After three rebirths, the poor kid is loved by everyone

"Tsk! Why aren't you coming yet?"

Feng Bozhou anxiously took out his phone and checked it again and again, "Another ten minutes have passed, why hasn't he arrived yet?"

Qian Ke, who happened to come in to deliver documents, rolled his eyes speechlessly when he heard Feng Bozhou's words.

He complained: "Youyou doesn't have wings or super powers, how could he get there in fifteen minutes? Doesn't it take time to prepare food?"

Seriously, more than ten years have passed and it's still the same.

Qian Ke is no longer young, but the years have left few traces on his face, except that his baby face has become more mature.

When he complains about Fengbozhou, he is just as blunt as he was when he was young.

"When you leave, I'll call Youyou and tell him not to come."

"You...Is it okay if I don't urge you?"

Feng Bozhou knew that he dared, but he dared not get angry. He sighed deeply in his heart, alas -

He is a president after all, and older than him, but he doesn't know how to respect the elderly and his superiors. Be careful that he might deduct your salary!

"You need to sign the top two documents urgently, and the rest just need to be signed before 3pm."

Qian Ke had no idea what was in his mind, and while Feng Bozhou was not resting, he handed him the urgent documents in his hand, and his official manner made Feng Bozhou so angry that he wanted to bite him.

However, he is not afraid even if Qian Ke knows his thoughts. If anyone dares to deduct his salary, he will resign.

Anyway, he made enough money. His wife's law firm was also very large and also made a lot of money, enough for them to live out their retirement.

"Got it, Secretary Qian!"

Feng Bozhou stared at the fearless Qian Ke with gritted teeth, feeling extremely annoyed.

"Go away, go away. I feel upset just seeing you."

Qian Ke: "Then I resign?"

Feng Bozhou: "You wish! Even after I step down, you have to continue working for my son! Humph!"

Qian Ke rolled his eyes, "Childish."

"I'm childish, so what? I'm going to squeeze all your value out of you, haha!"

Qian Ke really didn't want to pay attention to this old man who didn't see his youngest son and looked like a resentful man.

Feng Bozhou waited and waited, and finally at half past twelve his beloved son came to bring him lunch.

But unfortunately, Feng Shiyou only stayed for less than five minutes before leaving in a hurry to deliver lunch to Qi Yining.

Fengbozhou, Feng Shimo: "..."

Qi Yining, lifelong enemy!

Qi family.

Qi Yining received the news that Feng Shiyou was coming ten minutes in advance, so he ran downstairs early and waited at the door.

When the staff at the front desk saw their Mr. Qi anxiously running downstairs to wait for someone, they thought he was going to meet some important person, so they quickly put down their bowls and chopsticks and sat up straight.

Welcome Qi's customers with the most perfect attitude.

But she didn't expect that what she was waiting for was a young boy in his teens, delicate, beautiful, well-behaved and cute.

What shocked her even more was that their serious, meticulous, stern, handsome, imposing, and extraordinary General Qi actually revealed a gentle, sickening smile!

At this moment, she wanted to say that classic line.

"I haven't seen the young master smile like this in a long time."

Hehe, hehehe, hehehehe…

Feng Shiyou, who was being led by Qi Yining towards the elevator, looked at the receptionist with a puzzled look on her face.

What kind of expression is this? So weird. Let me take another look.

But when he took a third look, Qi Yining held his head down and asked dangerously, "Is it beautiful?"

"Well... weird, I just think it's a bit weird, Brother Xiaoning, don't think too much."

Feng Shiyou thought he was asking about himself, and was about to say it looked good, but he immediately felt something was wrong and quickly changed his words, thus successfully avoiding a breakdown in the brotherly relationship.

Qi Yining: Who wants to be your brother?

Seeing that his expression was not right, Feng Shiyou pushed him inside, "Let's go, brother, or we'll have to eat cold rice. I'm hungry, aren't you hungry, brother?"

Qi Yining wanted to say something, but when he heard him say that he was hungry, he immediately forgot about it.

"Youyou are hungry? Then let's go upstairs quickly." We can't let Youyou go hungry.

Now Qi Yining pulled Feng Shiyou forward and soon disappeared in front of the front desk lady.

The short-haired girl quickly breathed a sigh of relief, "Boss Xiao Qi is too jealous, I was scared to death, but, hehehe——"

She shouted "hi" a few times, but fearing being seen, she quickly covered her mouth and looked left and right. There was no one around, so that was good.

"No one is here, let's eat!"

office.

Feng Shiyou opened the lunch box, and in an instant, the office was filled with the aroma of food and the rich fragrance of pork rib soup, which immediately whetted Feng Shiyou's appetite.

He patted the sofa and called Qi Yining, "Brother, please sit down. It's time to eat~~"

"This is Grandma Wen's specialty. Eat it quickly. It's all your favorite."

Qi Yining watched him swallowing his saliva secretly, feeling both amused and helpless, blaming him for letting Youyou be hungry for so long.

"Okay, thank you Youyou for bringing lunch to brother."

"Hey, you're welcome. I'll bring food to my brother in the future too."

"it is good."

Qi Yining's eyes were full of tenderness. In the future... don't forget, Youyou.

Qi Yining swore that this lunch was the happiest meal he had since he started working. It was great to have Youyou.

After lunch, Feng Shiyou did not leave. He stayed in Qi Yining’s office to take a nap and wait for him to get off work.

Although Qi Yining was reluctant to let Feng Shiyou go home first, he still persuaded Feng Shiyou to go home first, saying that he would be at work until very late.

Feng Shiyou didn't take it seriously at first, thinking that he would be up until six o'clock at most, but he didn't expect that he would wait until half past seven!

He stood up angrily, took out his cell phone and was about to "attack" the culprit who made Qi Yining work overtime and find someone to complain.

He muttered quietly, "My uncle is so mean. He actually arranged so many jobs for my brother, and he is just an adult!"

"Really? I'm so pissed off."

Qi Yining, who was standing by, heard this: Me, a child? A 1.88-meter-tall child?

Youyou, have you seen a boy who is almost 1.9 meters tall and calls himself a child?

If Qi Juncheng was beside him, he would definitely complain: "Youyou, your filter for Xiaoning is too thick, isn't it?"

Feng Shiyou called Bai Zhi and quietly and casually brought up Qi Xuanran's "atrocities" and spoke of Qi Yining's "pitifulness".

As she spoke, she was still filled with righteous indignation and accused Qi Xuanran with full righteousness. She also acted like a spoiled child and begged Bai Zhi to save her brother Xiao Ning who was almost exhausted.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Shiyou raised his eyebrows at Qi Yining with satisfaction, "Hey, done~~"

"Tomorrow is Saturday, brother doesn't have to go to work~~"

He hugged Qi Yining and said, "Brother, let's go camping tomorrow. Can we bring Yanyan with us?"

What else could Qi Yining say? Of course he agreed. Anyway, even if Chu Weiyan was not here, Youyou’s elder brother and second brother would have come.

He had seen through everything a long time ago. For them, a world for two was a long way off.

Qi Yining: Be strong!

At Qi's house, Qi Xuanran, who was sitting next to Bai Zhi and listening to the whole thing, looked at his lover who was lying in his arms with a smile on his face.

He smiled helplessly, "Are you so happy to hear me being scolded?"

Bai Zhi's eyes curved, "I'm happy. Who told you to be lazy and leave all the work to Ningning?"

"You deserve it. You got accused by Guai Youyou, hahaha."

Qi Xuanran was helpless: I just want to spend more time with you. Isn’t the purpose of raising a son to let him bear these things?

But forget it, Youyou has already asked, and if he doesn’t help, his status in the family will probably be even lower in the future.