Super Rich: What to do if the landlord always works part-time?

The moment Fu Fei walked out of the hospital with Yue Jun's support, he felt that he was fine again.

Uncle Yu had received the young master's message early on, calculated the time, drove and waited in front of the door.

Liu Hui was sitting in the car playing games openly.

"I told you to run to my side, run to my side. Are you protecting me or him? I am the output."

"Please, there are three people beating me on my side, and three people beating others on their side. Can you please move one person to my side?"

"Help, help, okay, I'm dead again."

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"You run really fast, are you having fun?" Fu Fei's fists clenched as he watched.

"Hehe, I'm just making room for you and Yue Jun." Liu Hui put away his phone silently.

"Okay, stop raising your fist made of porridge." Yue Jun picked up the tablet on the seat and sat down.

"Okay." Fu Fei heard his baby speak and sat down quickly.

Liu Hui was laughing secretly on the side. He thought Brother Yue was still the most majestic. It seemed that he had to find another thigh to hug.

Yue Jun and Liu Hui helped Fu Fei back home, mainly Yue Jun, while Liu Hui bought some fresh vegetables and meat on the way, and they were determined to fill up Fu Ge's refrigerator.

When passing by a supermarket, Yue Jun got off the car and bought a large bag of bulk rice.

Fu Fei looked at the big bag of rice in front of him and swallowed. He still remembered it.

Liu Hui was almost unable to hold back his laughter. Really, could you give me some open space to laugh for a while?

At this moment, Fu Fei was sitting on the sofa, looking at Yue Jun who was busy in the open kitchen of his own home, with a silly smile on his face.

Liu Hui was helping to clean up the refrigerator when he turned around and saw his eldest brother's worthless expression. He couldn't help rubbing his skin and got goose bumps.

Yue Jun considered that Fu Fei had just finished receiving an IV drip, so he cooked very light meals. There were hardly any oily dishes.

Although the dish tasted very good, it was still quite difficult for Liu Hui, a meat-eating expert, to eat it.

I saw a certain guy rush to clean up the dishes after finishing his meal, and then retreated directly after finishing. Crayfish, barbecue, fried skewers, here I come!!!

Yue Jun was just about to tell Fu Fei to take a rest, but when he turned around, he saw the man who needed a rest opened his tablet and started typing on it. He was so focused on typing.

Yue Jun calmly stepped forward and held his hand.

Fu Fei's eyes shifted from his hands to Yue Jun's face. "Baby, what's wrong? Do you want to see it?"

Fu Fei was full of trust in Yue Jun, and he moved sideways to make room for Yue Jun.

"What's wrong? You just got an IV drip and what you need now is rest. Go back to bed and sleep immediately." Yue Jun did not sit down but took the tablet away.

I pushed Fu Fei towards the bedroom until I saw him lying on the bed, covered with the quilt, with his eyes closed. Then I quietly walked out the door and gently closed it.

Yue Jun stood at the door, looked at the computer on the sofa in the living room, then looked at the door behind him, sighed, went to the kitchen to wash some rice and cooked it in the pot, then Yue Jun sat on the sofa and took the tablet. In fact, most of the data and plans in it were already completed, and only a final summary was needed to finish it.

The investigation may take a long time, but to make a summary only requires some calculation.

Yue Jun sat cross-legged on the sofa and started working. Fortunately, the study in the past few years and the training in the company made Yue Jun very skilled in this aspect.

In the bedroom, Fu Fei actually didn't fall asleep. He planned to wait for Yue Jun to come back in an hour before getting up to continue. Maybe it was because of the IV drip, he felt a little sleepy after a few minutes, and fell asleep in a daze ten minutes later.

It took Yue Jun more than an hour to finally complete the summary of the copywriting. Now the one on the computer is a plan that can be actually handed over to the client.

Yue Jun stood up and stretched his body, then put the computer on the table. The food was almost cooked. Yue Jun pressed the keep warm button and walked to the bedroom door. He opened the door and saw Fu Fei sleeping soundly in the room. Without disturbing him too much, he closed the door gently and went back upstairs with peace of mind.

The next day, Fu Fei slept until 11 o'clock in the morning.

Fu Fei sat up in confusion, put on his slippers and sat on the edge of the bed in a daze.

He waited for a long time before opening the bedroom door and walking out.

When Fu Fei thought about how he was sick and went to the hospital yesterday, the first thing he did after leaving the bedroom was to go to the kitchen to prepare something to eat.

Before he could wash the rice, he saw the rice cooker working. Wait, keep warm?

Fu Fei opened it subconsciously. The moment the rice cooker was turned on, waves of rice fragrance came from inside.

Fu Fei stared at the pot of rice porridge stupidly. Was this something Yue Jun specially left for him? Judging from the aroma, it definitely wasn't something Liu Hui prepared for him when he came back halfway.

Fu Fei happily took out a bowl and a spoon, filled a large bowl with food and went to the living room, intending to eat while working. He must finish the whole pot today.

But when Fu Fei turned on the computer, he found a bigger surprise. The plan that he had been working on for several days but had not completed was now perfectly presented in front of him.

Fu Fei even forgot to swallow the porridge in his mouth. He stared blankly at the computer in front of him. Yue Jun, Yue Jun, Yue Jun, how can you be so good?

Now if someone is next to Fu Fei, they will find that his eyes are slightly moist.

Fu Fei did not call Yue Jun to ask, but silently picked up the bowl and put spoonful of food into his mouth.

Fu Fei decided to meet with the CEO of Yuanyang Group tomorrow night. He must resolve this matter in the next two days. In the remaining days, he must hug Yue Jun and accompany him to work and play.

Fu Fei ate up all the porridge in the pot, not leaving a drop.

In order to avoid any problems, Fu Fei also ordered takeout dinner for tonight in advance. The dishes were all light and would definitely not cause any problems such as getting a sore throat or having diarrhea.

Yue Jun has been busy these days dealing with the issue of rental deposits for the houses he has. Yue Jun is looking at the list of more than 50 houses in his hands. Some of them have different square meters and some have different geographical locations, so the pricing of each one is slightly different.

Except for the last 24 sets, some of which are the same, the others are almost all different.

Tang Kexin and his employees sorted out the basic information of the rental prices of each house in the corresponding community, and did not take the highest value but the middle value.

The newly sorted rents corresponding to each house were printed on a document and shown to Yue Jun, and he just waited for the boss to put a check mark behind each one and rented it out directly.

Yue Jun was almost numb from watching it, until he saw that all the amounts were confirmed in the evening. This could be said to be the latest time he had ever gotten off work, and the latest time he had ever gotten off work in the entire company. This happened almost every year because the housing prices were not stable.

Yue Jun sat in the car on the way home with his eyes closed to rest. Yue Jun now felt that there were only numbers circling in his head.

Uncle Yu looked at how hard his young master was working and silently drove the car slower so that it would be more stable.

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