Substitutes should also love their jobs and work hard

"I have a friend who wants to come over." I really don't know how to give a decent definition of the relationship between myself and Jiang Jingchi before.

After all, even strangers can call "this friend".

"My friend, but what are you doing here? Young man, my house is not bad, and the price is also in line with your expectations. It was only listed for a day. I decided to rent it to you because you are a good person. If you don't want it, you must There are many people rushing to rent, so you should make a decision quickly."

The aunt's tone was gentle and polite, Li Li scratched his head at a loss, and said dryly: "I don't know what my friend is here for?"

"Damn, you young man!" Auntie felt that Li Li seemed to be perfunctory, but she still maintained her self-cultivation, but she lost her tone and sat aside with her head turned away.

Li Li was even more flustered. He sincerely wanted to rent this house, but Jiang Jingchi was someone he couldn't refuse.

The room was silent, but fortunately not long after, Jiang Jingchi called again, breaking the silence.

"Li Li, I've arrived at XX Garden, where is your exact location?" Jiang Jingchi's gentle and anxious voice came from the phone.

"Building A 303 is the second building on the left when you enter the door." Li Li hurriedly replied.

"Okay, got it, I'll be right there."

beep-

Jiang Jingchi hung up the phone.

The sound insulation in the old-fashioned community is not good, Li Li can clearly hear the sound of leather shoes stepping on the stairs, coming from far and near.

The door was not closed, and Li Li and his party did not go into the house, so Jiang Jingchi and Li Li looked at each other as soon as they stepped onto the third floor.

Jiang Jingchi's suit was still neat, but his hair was slightly disheveled, and his leather shoes were covered in dust.

Today is Friday, unless it is the CEO in the novel, even Jiang Jingchi, who is in a high position in the power of the entire Jiang Group, needs to work.He probably finished processing the documents ahead of time, so he hurried over, his sharp eyes looked a little tired.

"Boss Jiang, you're here." Li Li felt a little awkward calling Jiang Jingchi's name or senior on such an occasion, so he simply called back to the previous Boss Jiang.

Jiang Jingchi frowned, but didn't correct him anymore, and gave a faint "hmm".

He dragged Li Li and walked in.

"Xiao Li, is this the friend you were talking about?" He said he was a friend, but he was called Mr. Jiang. The attitude of the two of them at the guard just now was like a boss and a subordinate. Now they are holding hands again. Auntie is also at a loss. The relationship between the two in front of them is definitely not ordinary friends.

"Well, it's my friend." Li Li replied in a low voice.

"Hello, Auntie, I'm Xiao Li's boyfriend." Jiang Jingchi held his hand without letting go, and stretched out the other hand.

"Ah? Is...is that so?" Auntie was obviously shocked, she stretched out her hand in surprise, shook it briefly and then let it go quickly, "Then... is the house still rented?"

"Of course!"

"No rent."

In the previous sentence, Li Li raised his voice excitedly, trying to save his favorite house.

The last sentence was Jiang Jingchi's flat but negative reply.

Auntie's expression was a little uneasy, "Who is in charge of you?"

Jiang Jingchi squeezed Li Li's hand, and spoke first, "It's such an aunt. I've been a little busy with work recently, and I don't have much time to spend with Xiao Li. He's getting into trouble with me."

Jiang Jingchi finally let go of the hand he had been holding all along, but he just changed his way, put his arms around Li Li's waist, and put the belt around his side, "I'll take him home to live, and the house won't be rented."

Jiang Jingchi took Li Li's hand and walked out.

"Auntie, Xiao Li, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Li Li could only apologize repeatedly.

Li Li followed Jiang Jingchi and trotted all the way, turned around and was stuffed into the co-pilot, Jiang Jingchi bent over to fasten his seat belt, his fluffy hair pressed against Li Li's chest.

His shampoo smells good.This was Li Li's thought, and his heart beat faster unconsciously. When Li Li realized it, Jiang Jingchi was already sitting in the driver's seat beside him, ignited the car's engine, and his heart beating seemed to be deafening.

The sound of the engine and Li Li's heartbeat resonate at the same frequency.

So nervous!Why didn't Jiang Jingchi say a word, it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, and he needs a platform to perform well, otherwise, where should he start?

Fortunately, Jiang Jingchi didn't confuse him for too long, "Li Li, what kind of perfume do you use?"

"Huh? Perfume?" Li Li was a little confused.

"Well, you smell pretty good. Could it be body odor?" When he lowered his head to fasten Li Li's seat belt, there was a faint fragrance floating around, not the strong smell he often smelled when he was around his subordinates or socializing.The perfume Li Li used was fresh, but not weak. It was the scent of a young man still studying, which was different from the shopping malls where people were fighting each other. He unexpectedly liked it very much.

"Oh, you said the smell on the clothes. It seems that the washing powder hasn't been cleaned." Li Li finally came to his senses, carelessly revealing the fact that his laundry skills are not superb.

"So it's laundry detergent?!"

Li Li seemed to hear the gnashing of teeth in Jiang Jingchi's voice, but he always answered the boss's questions.

"Uh, it's washing powder, Diao brand washing powder, instant and quick cleaning, added low-temperature enzymes, green orange scent, high quality and low price, 9.9 a pack..." I don't know if it's an illusion, but the air pressure in the car seems to be getting lower and lower. Li Li's voice also became smaller and smaller.

Jiang Jingchi interrupted Li Li's embarrassing suggestion that could be called an advertising salesman, "That's it, thank you for your recommendation."

"Ah, you're welcome, it should be, but I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to be so down-to-earth." The atmosphere in the first half was indeed a bit awkward, but it turned out that Mr. Jiang wanted his washing powder but was too embarrassed to say so, and he still talked so hard. He thanked him. It seems that Mr. Jiang really likes this washing powder, so he should do what he likes!

"Mr. Jiang, how about I give you two bags?"

"Mr. Jiang?"

"No need—" Jiang Jingchi finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Li Li, if you can't speak, you don't have to. Mr. Jiang is very good, so let's call him that in the future."

No matter how weak Li Li was, he realized that Jiang Jingchi might not be sincerely thanking him.Hearing people's persuasion and having a full meal, Li Li's IQ went online in a flash, and shut up with a wink.

The car was silent, Jiang Jingchi drove, and Li Li stared at the windshield wiper in a daze.He didn't have to spend time staring at such things with no aesthetic value at all, the main reason was that Jiang Jingchi's car didn't even have a single ornament.

After not driving for too long, the car stopped steadily in front of a restaurant. Li Li and Jiang Jingchi got out of the car. A waiter took the car keys to park the car, and another waiter escorted them inside.

Walking through the hall, the waiter led them into a box.

Apart from the honorific "Mr. Jiang" at the beginning, there was no more communication. Jiang Jingchi should be a frequent visitor to this restaurant.

The box is graceful and elegant but not oppressive and dull. The semi-open design allows sunlight to filter in through the hollowed-out screen, adding a touch of romance and tenderness.

"It's still the same as before." After Jiang Jing ordered his meal late, the waiter left the box.

"Mr. Jiang, are you dissatisfied with that house today? In fact, it suits me quite well." Li Li finally expressed his doubts.

"I'm really not satisfied. The feng shui in that neighborhood is not very good." Jiang Jingchi crossed his hands, leaned forward, and answered solemnly.

"Fengshui? Mr. Jiang, are you serious?" Didn't expect the new socialist youth who received scientific education from childhood to be so feudal and superstitious?

"Seriously." Jiang Jingchi pursed his thin lips tightly, with a serious expression, and couldn't be more serious.