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Ji Jingchen's face quickly cooled down.

"No more."

With that, he turned to open the door and walked into the office without looking back.

The secretary looked at him inexplicably. At last, he didn't understand. He shrugged his shoulders and went to contact the construction site according to Ji Jingchen's instructions.

After a few phone calls, he hurried out.

What he didn't find was that just after he entered the elevator, Ji Jingchen's office door was opened again..

After going back, Ji Jingchen, who had been struggling in the heart, appeared at the door again, and his eyes fell on the bunch of flowers in the garbage can at the beginning..

After only a second of hesitation, he came over with a calm face, bent down, picked up the roses in the garbage can and held them in his arms.

"Stupid woman."

He swore in a low voice, turned and returned to the office.

A few minutes later, the secretary came back again and knocked on the door of the president's office to inform Ji Jingchen that he was leaving. He was surprised to see the bunch of flowers on the table.

"General manager Ji, is that bunch of flowers..."

He opened his mouth in doubt, but before he finished, he was interrupted by Ji Jingchen's cold face.

"Have you done everything you've been asked to do?"

The secretary came back to his senses.

"It's been announced. You're ready to go."

Ji Jingchen nodded and controlled the wheelchair to come out from behind the desk.

"Let's go."

With that, he took the lead to leave the office.

The Secretary's pace is a little slow, frequently look back at the rose on the table, eyes full of confusion..

Until he walked out of the office door, he looked at the garbage can with bricks. There was nothing in it. Then he understood it.

There was a secret smile on his face.

Sure enough, that bunch of flowers was just delivered.

General manager Ji must know who sent it?

A few days later, late at night, Ji Jingchen finished his work and returned to the castle.

Before entering the living room, I heard a sound from TV.

As soon as he went in, several people in the living room turned off the TV as soon as they saw him.

Ji Jingchen frowned and looked at it in a hurry. He saw the name of a program on the TV screen.

Looking for treasure

Ji Jingchen recalled the scene he had just watched, and then recalled telling him a few days ago that Wen Tiantian had received a program from Mr. Peng.

Calculate the time, should be about to broadcast?

He thought and looked at some people in the living room.

The housekeeper still held the remote control in his hand. He must have turned off the TV as soon as he saw himself coming in.

A few people still looked as if they didn't know.

"What are you looking at?"

The cook was about to answer, but the housekeeper beside her gave her a hand.

"It's just an ordinary TV program. It's not interesting. You don't like it, sir?"

"Is it?"

Ji Jingchen replied lightly.

The cook beckoned him to the dining room and said, "Sir, dinner is ready and ready to eat."

Ji Jingchen glanced at the TV and clearly wanted to continue to watch it. However, seeing the housekeeper's eyes, he took it back as if nothing had happened, and followed the cook to the restaurant.

Just before he left the living room with his front foot, the housekeeper turned on the TV again.

The sound of the TV program came again.

Ji Jingchen, sitting in the dining room, could not help but prick up his ears and listen to the voice coming from the living room.

Far away, vaguely, it seems that wentiantian is talking.

The cook had already served several dishes, but Ji Jingchen was absent-minded, and his whole heart and consciousness were on that TV program.

In the TV program, Wen Tiantian seems to be analyzing a snuff bottle left over from the Qing Dynasty. She talks with her head.

Ji Jingchen was fascinated.

"Sir? Sir The cook called twice before he finally recovered.

"What's the matter?"

Ji Jingchen turned his head, but the cook looked at him in embarrassment and pointed.

"Sir, the one in your hand It's a fork. "

Ji Jingchen looked down and found that he really had a fork in his hand and was preparing to use it to drink soup.

His face suddenly became embarrassed.

But he put the fork down with an affectation of composure.

"Is it? I took it by mistake. "

But the cook didn't care. She looked at the direction of the restaurant and was worried.

"Now, sir, if nothing else, I'll go to the living room and watch the show."

Ji Jingchen moved his mind and said, "what program is it?""It's Miss Wen's program. I heard it was received from Mr. Peng. It's two episodes a week. Today is still the first episode?"

As she spoke, she said excitedly, "Sir, if you want to see it, would you like them to relay the program to the restaurant?"

Ji Jingchen listen, subconsciously want to open the mouth to agree, but suddenly Leng for a moment.

Sink your face.

"No, there's nothing good about that kind of show."

With that, he lowered his head and began to enjoy his dinner.

Hearing this, the cook was disappointed and had to walk to the living room.

As soon as she left, Ji Jingchen pricked up his ears again.

But this time, the housekeeper seems to have deliberately turned down his voice and couldn't hear it at all.

Ji Jingchen frowned ruefully, so he had to move his chair and sit down near the living room. Finally, he could hear the voice of the program, and the expression on his face finally relaxed.

The program runs from eight to nine in the evening.

Ji Jingchen came back a little late, only to see the last half an hour.

A group of people in the castle were all crowded in the living room, and from time to time there were voices of discussion.

Half an hour later, when Wen Tiantian's show was over, they finally left.

As soon as the housekeeper and the cook entered the dining room, they saw Ji Jingchen sitting in the nearest position from the living room.

The cook looked surprised.

"Sir Didn't you sit there? "

She pointed to the furthest corner of the restaurant on the other side and punctured it mercilessly.

Ji Jingchen, with a straight face and no voice.

"The chair over there is broken."

Cook surprised to see a look, at this time Ji Jingchen sitting chair, more puzzled..

"But Sir, you have always been in your own wheelchair, or in the same one."

Ji Jingchen's expression on his face suddenly stiffened for a moment and put down his knife and fork.

"I'm going back to have a rest," he said

With that, he went upstairs in a hurry and left.

The housekeeper looked at the position of the dining table, but suddenly understood, and a smile appeared on his face.

The cook was still puzzled.

"What is the matter, sir?"

The housekeeper hummed triumphantly.

"The mouth says no, but the body is very honest.

On the other side, Ji Jingchen returns to the bedroom.

He had planned to start to deal with the work to be done tomorrow, but after turning on the computer, he could not see it.

Even, when he reacts, he has unconsciously retrieved the program that wentiantian participated in.

Looking at the computer screen in front of him, Ji Jingchen wrung his eyebrows and seemed to be dissatisfied with his behavior.

The mouse hovered over it.

Let's see if anyone bullies her.

That woman is so stupid.

He found himself an excuse.

In the past, when Wen Tiantian also participated in such programs, she was bullied by several people.

Ji Jingchen thought, while pointing to open the program, watching the replay.