I am a cat, it is actually the president who came here

Chapter 94
That mysterious and generous wealthy friend is Mr. Ji?

Until the three sat at the dining table, Song Shushu was still in a daze.

a few minutes ago.

When Ji Suishi used his great face to gently ask her if she had breakfast, Song Shushu nodded in a daze, and then sat down at the dining table.

"This is a famous restaurant nearby, but I didn't go there because of the time, so I asked them to send some over and try it."

Lin Bai and Song Shushu looked at each other, looking at the dinner plates that almost filled the entire table, they were a little silent.

This is Mr. Ji's usual appetite alone, so will it be bad for them to eat?
As expected of Mr. Ji, Lin Bai's eyes dimly moved away from Ji Sui's thin waist, eating so much and still maintaining a good figure.

Mr. Ji is really awesome!
Ji Sui slowly poured the rice noodle sauce on top. The crystal clear rice noodle rolls were wrapped with bright red shrimp meat, topped with chopped green onions, and paired with his hands, it was really incomparably delicious.

"Time is tight, and all they send are the simplest snacks. Next time you have a chance, you can go to their store to try the signs in the store."

Oh, it turned out that they had just ordered it specially for them.

It really is the power of banknote ability.

Lin Bai looked at the low-key logo exposed on the lunch box that was put aside, secretly speechless.

This is Tao Xiangju, that high-cold but famous restaurant that only accepts reservations half a month in advance, just got called by a phone call to deliver food?
strong.

Seeing a table full of exquisite morning tea, Lin Bai decided to come all the time, and it would be a big loss if he didn't take the opportunity to eat it once.

Song Shushu looked at the round shrimp dumplings in front of him, and the Cordyceps flower fish gelatin soup that was just placed in front of him. The soup was rich and bright, and the soft fish gelatin had a greasy luster, which made people's index fingers move.

"Try this. Their family is very good at handling isinglass, and it doesn't smell at all."

Song Shushu is not used to eating seafood, because she thinks those things are difficult to peel and have a strange smell, no matter whether she cooks them by herself or eats them, she can't accept them, so she rarely eats them.

But looking at Ji Suishi's sincere recommendation, Song Shushu hesitated for a while, and finally decided to take a polite bite, after all, he wanted to save face.

The tableware in this restaurant is very exquisite, trying to make people feel that the appearance is worthy of its price from the appearance. The porcelain cup containing the soup is as thin as a cicada's wing, with the temperature of the soup inside, holding it in your hand The feel is superb.

Song Shushu recognized by feeling that this was probably a type of bone china, light and flexible.

The moment the soft fish gelatin entered her mouth, she decided that she could change her belief that she would not eat seafood. , hit her taste buds very precisely.

There was surprise in the originally hesitant eyes, and a pair of almond eyes unconsciously narrowed slightly, and there was a bit of a smile on his face.

Ji Suishi, who was secretly observing, was also relieved when he saw this scene, and secretly cheered up.

Having lived with her for a while, he naturally knew that Song Shushu didn't like seafood, but recently she didn't sleep well, and now she has a slight bruise. I heard that isinglass is especially good for girls, whether it's beauty or health , so I specially ordered this Cordyceps Flower Fish Maw Soup, fortunately, she still likes it.

It seems that in the future, I can order more dishes from his family to make up for her.

After typing a few words on the phone with Ji Sui's fingers, he put away the phone and ate breakfast casually.

His appetite in the morning is very average, coupled with his current absent-mindedness, this has led to a slow eating speed.

Song Shushu looked at Lin Bai, who looked elegant but was inhaled by the storm, and then at Ji Sui, who was really eating elegantly, and was silent for a while.

Some people are naturally pleasing to the eye when eating, and they can be regarded as a side dish.

When Ji Sui used the spoon to hide the smile on his mouth, he only felt that the current Song Shushu looked more like a cute cat than himself.

If she could turn into a cat, it would probably be a beautiful puppet princess.

Song Shushu was a little flabbergasted by his eyes, and always felt that there was some kind of indescribable weirdness, but when she looked carefully, she saw another person eating gracefully with downcast eyes.

The three of them followed the rule of not talking when eating or sleeping (at least in front of "outsiders"), so the table was quiet except for the movement of the tableware touching the bottom of the bowl.

"I have a merciless request."

Ji Suishi slowly wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief. Although he was saying a request, his expression was still that expensive, as if he was not making a request, but was considering whether to agree to the request made by the other party.

"Mr. Ji, please tell me,"

Lin Bai put down the chopsticks in his hand when he heard him speak, and spoke cautiously.

This is Mr. Ji, what does Mr. Ji want, and now he actually tells him that he has an unfeeling favor?
Lin Bai felt that the whole world was beginning to turn into fantasy, so he could only tentatively say: "We will define where we can help."

It wasn't that he was stingy, it was mainly because the strengths of the two really didn't match.Lin Bai thought that there was nothing he could do to help the omnipotent Mr. Ji.

Ji Suishi glanced at Song Shushu indistinctly, and said slowly, "Miss Song needs to agree to this matter."

"I???"

Song Shushu, who was suddenly cueed, was a little surprised. She still speculated about Ji Suishi's identity as a branch of the Ji family.

She has always avoided the messy relationships in the circle, and she will not consciously sort out these relationships like other daughters. She has only heard a little about a few famous people in this city, so she doesn't know Ji Sui. It's also normal.

Coupled with the fact that Ji Sui acted too naturally and Lin Bai did not clarify in time without knowing it, this led to the current situation.

However, Ji Sui was still very satisfied with her reaction. Since he was a child, he has also met many opposite sexes of the same age. These people either have bad intentions, think about messy things at a young age, or are arrogant and annoying. , so he cherishes the state where Song Shushu communicates with him in an equal and comfortable manner.

"I intend to take over a music special effects studio as an investment, but I don't know much about this aspect, so I want to watch your work."

This statement is reasonable with a hint of irrationality.

Song Shushu was afraid that he would not understand the difference between the two, so he explained to him, "Our work content is quite different from that of sound effects engineers. They simulate and create some sounds, but we create songs."

She explained the difference to him very sincerely, for fear that he might not understand something.

In her mind, Ji Suishi, who had invited two delicious meals in succession, was clearly labeled as a good person at this moment.

Ji Sui stared at her for two seconds, his heart beating fast and fast.

Fortunately, he still remembered to control himself, so he didn't stage the scene of turning into a living cat in full view.

But her eyes left a deep imprint on his heart.

Song Shushu's eyes were bright and energetic, as if filled with endless vitality.But he knows that her life is not very wanton, but she always hides her sadness in her heart, and she always shows a positive appearance to outsiders.

This is something that he doesn't have. Even Ji Qinghuan, who is cared by him in the palm of his hand, is not so high-spirited. It is more of a forced and sensible obedience. Although she is trying hard to keep her away from the disturbance, the sensible She can still feel some of it, and she is so cute and distressing every time.

Probably the person who lives his life like a pool of stagnant water most yearns for his eyes. Song Shushu is like that ray of sunshine, so irresistible, rushing into his world recklessly and full of presence.

After about a long time, or maybe only four or five seconds, Ji Suishi blinked slowly and came back to his senses.

As if trying to cover up something, a distant smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Ahem, I have learned a little about it in the previous research, and now I mainly want to see the use and effect of those devices in real use."

This reason can be bad, and I was secretly annoyed when I said it.

Lin Bai: "Mr. Ji must have his reasons for thinking this way. This point will be written down in the memorandum later."

Song Shushu: "This person is very comprehensive in his work."

Ji Suishi: "Cats have been talking for a long time, but people can't speak, right?!"

The three of them had their own thoughts, Song Shushu was silent, took the thermos from the corner of the table, and handed Ji Suishi a cup of warm water.

It seems that it is not easy to be a leader. Seeing that everyone is tired and coughs all the time.

Ji Sui was flattered at the bottom of her heart, but she didn't know that in her heart, he had already been labeled as a hard worker.

Song Shushu took a deep breath, trying to imply that he ignored the man with a strong sense of presence outside, and returned his attention to the manuscript in his hand.

In the end it took several tries to succeed.
It's not like I haven't been watched recording before, but the people outside are all colleagues, and everyone is working hard, and the atmosphere is very relaxed.

But this time is different, for some reason, knowing that I can't see the scene outside, I still feel a burning gaze staring at me non-stop.

Outside the working cubicle, Lin Bai took off his earphones and looked up at Ji Suishi while Song Shushu was taking a drink and rest.

"I still want to thank Mr. Ji again for providing us with such a good equipment. I have to say that the effect is really great!"

What Lin Bai said couldn't be more sincere. The version just recorded doesn't need any post-production adjustments. On the one hand, Song Xiaoshu is in perfect condition, and on the other hand, I have to thank the expensive equipment.

The so-called good horse with a good saddle is very reasonable.

Ji Suishi looked away from Song Shushu's body, and his Adam's apple rolled.

Song Shushu, who was sitting inside and working hard, was like top catnip to him, with a fatal attraction.

It is obviously the top light of death, but the picture of her sitting there holding the piano looks like a little angel leisurely entertaining herself in the clouds.

"You don't need to be so polite. The studios of Mr. Lin and Ms. Song have great potential, and my investment now can be regarded as grasping potential stocks."

"Hey, since you say that, then don't call me Mr. Lin, it feels weird, just call me by my name."

Ji Sui smiled at him, and said gently, "If that's the case, don't talk about Mr. Ji, it sounds like I've been at the negotiating table."

"Ha ha ha ha ha good!"

Lin Bai held the hand that he had stretched out when he was Ji Sui, his heart was so excited that it seemed like ten thousand horses were galloping wildly.

After withdrawing his hand, he silently turned his back behind him, maintaining his original posture a little stiffly.

When Song Shushu finished recording and came out, he only saw a thermos cup on the table outside, but Ji Sui was nowhere to be seen.

"Huh? Where's Mr. Ji?"

She thought it was the warm water that Lin Bai had prepared for her, so she unscrewed the thermos and drank it, but Lin Bai didn't have time to remind her.

"Brother Ji? He stayed for a while, then went back after answering the phone call. It seems he was busy with work."

Song Shushu tasted the taste belatedly after taking two sips from the cow, and looked at the thermos cup in shock: "Okay, Lin Dabai, you already know how to prepare throat syrup for me, it's an improvement, it deserves a compliment .”

This is really a huge improvement. Hey, in the past, she could get a cup of hot water at most when she went out of the recording studio.Usually a bottle of mineral water.

Although mineral water can also relieve dry throat, it is quite different from the throat water soaked in fat sea and honeysuckle, which are specially used to relieve throat discomfort.

Just like delicacies from mountains and seas can fill you up, but so can steamed buns and pickles. It’s not that it’s not good, but that you’ll always feel unappetizing and lose your appetite if you eat steamed buns after you’ve tasted delicacies from mountains and seas.

Lin Bai looked sadly at the sugar water that she drank without cherishing, and regretted why he couldn't hold the thermos in his hand, so that he could introduce Song Xiaoshu to Mr. Ji's thoughtfulness.

"Oh..." Lin Bai let out a regretful sigh.

Song Shushu looked at him suspiciously, not understanding why this man was going crazy again.

"What's wrong with your hand? Is my singing so bad? You have to rub the disc outside until your hands cramp?"

She pointed to Lin Bai's weird hand, then raised her head and took another big sip.

Ah~ Some things still need to be handed over to a dedicated person. For example, after drinking this glass of water, my throat immediately feels refreshed, and I even feel that I can work for another two or three hours.

"It's nothing, this is specially prepared for you by Brother Ji before he left, so cherish it and you will."

Mr. Ji brought the water himself!
When will it be his turn to receive such treatment!

Except for Lin Bai, no one knew how jealous he was when he saw Ji Sui brought in a thermos from outside and carefully instructed Song Shushu to drink it after coming out.

That's all, Mr. Ji asked him to call him Brother Ji today. There are not many people in Q City who call him Ji Sui Shi Ji directly. You still have to know how to be content.

Lin Bai kept hypnotizing himself, and held his right hand devoutly and said to Song Shushu, "You can drive later, and take me directly to the foundation." Open light" hands to pick two stocks to try their luck.

Song Shushu expressed that he did not understand, but respected, and drove the car very steadily all the way, except for the question "Are you sure the place you are going to is not a hospital but a foundation?"

"I am sure!"

Song Shushu: "."

It's the same as saying I do at a wedding.

(End of this chapter)