Accidentally made abusive texts into a tyrant

Thanks to Zha Gong's "dominance", Ji Xianyu no longer has to get up early in the morning to get ready for work.

He fell into a deep sleep until almost eleven o'clock at noon, when he was awakened vaguely by a beam of light outside the window.

The sun is warm in winter, not scorching, which is very pleasant.

After Ji Xianyu woke up, she stood in front of the 'open' small kitchen, thinking about what to eat.

He hasn't eaten much since yesterday, and the mineral water that was originally used to satisfy his hunger seems to have fallen outside.

There are only a few rotten fruits in the refrigerator, and half-eaten steamed buns and instant noodles from the day before yesterday.

At this time, a cell phone that was left in the corner rang.

It's a string of unfamiliar numbers.

Ji Xianyu paused, then turned on the speakerphone: "Hello, how are you?"

"Hello, Mr. Ji Xianyu, I'm Huo Feihan's personal secretary, Zhang Qi, the president of the Huo Group. I wonder if you have time now. My president would like to invite you to our house as a guest. The driver has already parked the car downstairs Now, you can go downstairs and start at any time."

"..." Ji Xianyu paused: "Well, I'll be down right away."

After hanging up the phone, he went to the window, and as expected, a luxury car was parked at the door downstairs.

It's just different from the one Huo Feihan sat in yesterday. This is an extended version of the luxury car. Even though its appearance is low-key silver-black, it is also full of outrageous value. What kind of rich local tyrant lived here.

The "rich local tycoon" took a sip of mineral water, changed into a T-shirt sold for ten yuan, a coat with numerous patches, and a scarf knitted by himself.

Before going downstairs, he passed the corridor, he paused, and walked along without leaving a trace, the fragments of a glass bottle left by someone who went crazy after a hangover...

***

After the car drove into a private villa area in a mountain, there was no more noise in the urban area. There were rows of roads on both sides, and the neatly trimmed plantings kept receding on the car windows.

After leaving the last fountain roundabout, a vast and majestic villa estate appeared on the top of the mountain in sight.

When Ji Xianyu got out of the car, several servants in uniforms came up to him neatly.

At this time, Ji Xianyu probably understood why Huo Feihan was shocked that there was an old community where he lived in City A.

Huo Feihan is a rich young man born with a golden spoon in his mouth. Every flower and tree in the place where he lives is meticulously cared for. There are only beautiful words such as tranquility, peace, wealth, and warmth, just like this novel. Similarly, there is a huge gap between the protagonist Gong Shou and the two.

A middle-aged butler with gray hair stepped forward and said with a smile, "You are Mr. Ji."

"Yeah." He looked away and nodded.

"Master has been waiting for you in the living room for a long time."

Surrounded and led by several servants, Ji Xianyu entered this exaggerated villa with delicate thoughts.

Walking through corridors that looked like exhibition halls, before he walked out, a strong smell of food lingered in front of his nose. Ji Xianyu looked intently, and there was a handsome man sitting beside the long jade table in the living room not far away.

The man's perfect inverted triangle figure was wrapped in a black shirt. He lowered his eyes, raised his nose with thick eyebrows, and slowly ate the sirloin on the table.

The golden knife and fork was locked in black gloves, like a treasure of a god, and every move was full of abstinence, like a perfect painting that appeared in the Western Middle Ages.

After the butler brought him here, he smiled at Ji Xianyu and left in a hurry.

There were only the two of them in the huge living room.

The scene of being alone in front of him reminded Ji Xianyu of the incident in the book where he was oppressed by the scumbag for three days and three nights, especially the floor-to-ceiling window, the scene was once bloody and astringent.

But Huo Zha at this time should not be so crazy and perverted, so he wouldn't try to touch him.

Ji Xianyu carried something in his pocket.

Neither of them made a sound, and the space was so quiet that even a needle drop could be clearly heard.

No one told him what he was going to do, so Ji Xianyu stood obediently on the Persian carpet that cost $[-] per square meter.

After a while, he felt a cold gaze looking at him.

"?"

Seeing that Ji Xianyu didn't get what he meant, Huo Feihan stopped the knife and fork pretending to be probing, wiped the corners of his mouth with a white square towel, leaned back on the chair, and immediately let out a cold snort.

Ji Xianyu kept his eyes on his nose and his heart, ignoring what this scumbag wanted to do.

Immediately, from the corner of the eye, I saw Huo Zha getting up from the chair—he was tall, and his figure was a real material that had been trained for many years. Even if he was separated by a distance, he still felt oppressive.

He left his seat, walked to the opposite side of the table, grabbed the back of the chair with his palm, and pulled it back.

"Man, are you satisfied now?"

Ji Xianyu: "...?"

He couldn't understand the thoughts of this domineering boss who combined Marysu and dog blood, so he said "thank you" vigilantly, and sat on the chair that was opened for him.

President Huo smiled slightly.

He had already seen through this man's little thoughts.

Ji Xianyu saw that there was also food on his seat. The soft and tender thinly sliced ​​steaks were neatly stacked on the plate, topped with rich black pepper sauce, and there were several plates of appetizing and balanced dishes, and a glass of freshly squeezed Orange juice.

"You came too late, I asked the chef to make lunch by the way." Mr. Huo said lazily.

Ji Xianyu: "...Well, thank you."

"You're welcome, after all, this is also included in the contract." President Huo had already finished eating, he picked up the red wine glass, took a sip and said, "I came to you today to tell you that there is a sea party that needs to be attended in a few days. "

"it is good."

Ji Xianyu felt that the slag Gong should not be something unclean in the food, so he ate the buttered baguette slices before the meal, and nodded in a muffled voice.

Watching the little white rabbit eating slowly and gracefully, President Huo himself was fascinated without realizing it, and he didn't come back to his senses until the other party ate the vegetable salad he made himself.

"Ahem." President Huo unbuttoned the neckline and said, "A tailor will come over later and make clothes for you."

Without waiting for Ji Xianyu to ask, he added: "Don't worry about the cost, I'll reimburse you in the contract - after all, no matter how nameless we are, you are my lover in the contract, even if it's fake, going out to the party is still representing me Huo Fei cold face."

I understand, I understand.

You would take me as a substitute to the reception, and when others ridiculed me, you would just sit on the sidelines, and then leave without saying hello, leaving me to deal with other people's tit-for-tat, and finally walking home exhausted.

Ji Xianyu had no objections, so he obediently ate the best lunch in the past few days.

He was calm and calm, but President Huo who was sitting across from him couldn't hold back anymore. He couldn't help but wonder if this person's personality would be like this?

According to the plot in "The Overlord's Stand-In, Don't Escape", shouldn't the stand-in lover feel that going to the reception as a stand-in will be considered a humiliation and be very angry?

Not right.

The book "The Overlord's Substitute Must Escape" was recommended to him by his secretary Zhang Qi.

At that time, after Ji Xianyu signed the contract and returned home, Huo Feihan only went to read the content of the contract, but he did not expect that the terms in it were very anti-human.

He went to question Zhang Qi, but Zhang Qi was aggrieved and said that it was excerpted from the No. 1 in the Green River list, "The Overlord's Substitute Must Escape".

As soon as Huo Feihan thought about it, he silently bought the book and read it all day and night, preparing to study how to be a good boss and take care of a double lover.

But when it was daylight, he came to a conclusion - the tyrant in this book is a thug, he despises it!And the stand-in...so squeamish, how could he cry all the time at night, although he was inexplicably irritated, but after all, he was completely different from the...Ji Xianyu in front of him.

President Huo rubbed his chin and raised his thick eyebrows when he thought of something.

Ji Xianyu found that Huo Zha on the opposite side didn't know what he was thinking, and stared at the orange juice he was drinking in a daze.

His hands stiffened, and he asked vigilantly, "...do you want a drink?"

Huo Feihan came back to his senses, met his eyes, and his ears turned red: "No!"

At this time, the bell sounded a hundred meters away, and the timing was just right, and it sounded mightily from the living room.

Huo Feihan left his seat straight away, and said, "The tailor is here, I'll open the door..."

Watching the figure of the man disappear, Ji Xianyu wondered while eating the steak.

What is going on in the boss's mind.

***

After half an hour.

I don't know what they are negotiating with, Ji Xianyu has finished his meal, and Huo Feihan and the tailor haven't been seen yet.

He tidied up the things on the table, moved them to the sink to wash the dishes, and was looking for where the dish soap and scouring pads were, when a girl appeared in front of him.

The girl was wearing the uniform of the servants in the villa. She was pretty and asked softly, "Mr. Ji, what can I do for you?"

"..." Ji Xianyu had a bad premonition: "Well, I want to find out where the dish soap is."

The girl smiled: "Dishwashing liquid, Mr. Ji wants to wash the dishes? Don't bother."

She picked up the plates and bowls that Ji Xianyu put in the sink, walked to a corner, turned on the machine, and placed the tableware inside neatly.

When the machine was fully in operation, she turned around and said with a grin: "Mr. Ji, the master brought you here just to give a few instructions, to worry that you might make mistakes, and not to make you work. Besides, these things In fact, it’s been a long time since I didn’t have to wash it by hand.”

She spoke calmly, her tone seemed to be really caring for Ji Xianyu, but he could still hear the sarcasm in it.

The other party looked at him with an uneasy smile in his eyes.

Everything in this villa is perfect, only this person, who is different from the cloud and mud, is out of place.

"..."

Oh, as expected.

At first glance, the girl's appearance reminded Ji Xianyu that there seemed to be such a character in the original book. Although he didn't have much flirtatious behavior, he always had a hidden knife in his smile and ridiculed himself everywhere.

Ji Xianyu also understands, after all, the original work is an urban novel by Mary Su, Bai Yueguang is incomparably noble, and the aura of Zha Gong's protagonist has also attracted the admiration of many infatuated men and women, so naturally he is very hostile to this fake double Ji Xianyu.

Ji Xianyu didn't care, smiled and said: "Well, I won't do it, so please help Mr. Huo wipe down the table by the way, I will go to your president to see what he is doing now."

Seeing the flustered look of the other party, Ji Xianyu smiled slightly.

As a character in a body copy, he will not only face attacks from this person in the future.

But for money, what is this?