When Ji Xing came home that day, he took off his shoes and fell on the bed. He felt that his throat was very uncomfortable, which might be a side effect of the last dessert.

He hated sour taste, and in order to maintain politeness, he finished the plate of desserts with long names.

Fortunately, tomorrow is Saturday, Ji Xing hugged the pillow, too tired to move.

The house he rents in Xiting is small and far away from the city center, so the rent is cheap. He can save 1500 yuan a month by spending an extra hour in the subway every morning.

For Zhou Keyun, it was just the cost of an ordinary dinner.

The meal he entertained him today cost about 3000 yuan per person.

Ji Xinghui started counting 3000 yuan without meaning, and how many meals he could eat for grocery shopping. Scattered banknotes and coins danced in front of him, and he soon fell asleep.

Ji Xing dreamed about his grandma, but he rarely dreamed, Tang Cheng said that he was too tired from life, so he didn't even have the strength to dream.

Unlike previous dreams, where grandma was always lying on the hospital bed, in this dream, grandma was singing nursery rhymes with him in her arms, looking healthy and kind.

Ji Xinghui was very happy that day, because the teacher asked them to go back and collect nursery rhymes. Grandma sang many songs for him, and he was praised by the teacher.

Grandma is also very happy. Grandma always feels that she is uneducated. Other children who can't do the topic can have parents, but Ji Xinghui can only rely on himself.

"This time it's all thanks to grandma!" Ji Xing hugged grandma back and smiled happily.

Perhaps it was because of dreaming about grandma, Ji Xinghui slept very well this time.

After waking up, I saw the news from Tang Cheng and asked him if he was free for this year's class reunion.

Ji Xinghui didn't have a good relationship with his high school classmates. At that time, he had to study and work part-time, and he didn't talk much on weekdays, because his behavior was too different from other classmates, and he was also rumored to be nonsensical.

Ji Xinghui didn't attend class reunions, except for the one time he was dragged by Tang Cheng in his junior year.

Just as he was about to refuse, he suddenly remembered what he said to Zhou Keyun yesterday. If this deal is established, he really has to go back to Xinggang.

Ji Xinghui did not reply to the message. He lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling, reasonably doubting whether the conversation with Zhou Keyun yesterday was his fantasy.

But this suspicion was quickly dispelled, and Chen Ran called him.

"Mr. Ji, are you free? Mr. Zhou wants to meet you this afternoon."

Ji Xinghui decided to serve Zhou Keyun with the attitude of treating customers, so he quickly replied: "If you are free, cooperate with Mr. Zhou's time."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Xinghui went to take a shower first, his shirt was wrinkled, because the suit was too expensive, Ji Xinghui didn't throw it into the laundry basket as usual.

It had to be sent for dry cleaning, adding an unnecessary expense.

Ji Xinghui sighed, he thought he was a life that could not enjoy life.

There are still two slices of toast at home. When I was frying eggs, I went to the flowerpot on the window sill to grab a piece of lettuce, paired it with the luncheon meat in the refrigerator, and made a simple sandwich.

There were still two packs of soy milk powder I bought earlier, so Ji Xing rushed back to pack a pack and read today's morning newspaper while biting a sandwich.

Chen Ran sent over the time and place, and Ji Xing clicked back in. The meeting place was the headquarters of Xingyang Company.

The headquarters of Xingyang Company is located in the CBD of Xiting City Center. It is a newly built office building. The outer glass is spotless, and the air conditioner is too high. Ji Xinghui wore a short-sleeved shirt and got goosebumps as soon as he entered.

The cost of this office building is unimaginable for ordinary people, Ji Xinghui couldn't help but think about it.It is impossible for Zhou Keyun to be short of money, so what exactly is it that is worth his marriage to exchange for?

Ji Xinghui felt that this question was too superficial for an ordinary worker like him.

Chen Ran was waiting for him in the lobby, Ji Xing went back to greet him with the usual courtesy.

Zhou Keyun's office is on the [-]th floor, and you need to swipe your card to get there. Chen Ran said politely, "I will make an exclusive access card for Mr. Ji in the future."

"Thank you." Ji Xing thanked him back, but thought in his heart that this matter was unnecessary, unless Zhou Keyun needed it, he had no reason to come here.

Ji Xinghui was glad that today was a rest day. In such a well-dressed big company, he wore short-sleeved cropped pants and followed Chen Ran, looking like an outrageous high school student.

But he really hates formal clothes, and no one can ask him to dress appropriately on non-working days.

The sixtieth floor is Zhou Keyun's exclusive territory, spacious, bright and extremely clean.

Chen Ran pushed open the office door for Ji Xinghui: "President Zhou, Mr. Ji is here."

Zhou Keyun was talking to a man, he raised his head when he heard this, and when he saw Ji Xinghui, his expression froze for a moment.

Ji Xing recalled that he was probably wondering why he came here dressed like this.

"This is Lawyer Liu." Zhou Keyun introduced.

Ji Xing walked over to Dafangfang: "Hello, Lawyer Liu."

"Lawyer Liu will be responsible for our prenuptial agreement." Zhou Keyun said.

Ji Xinghui admired Zhou Keyun's ability to act, so he sat down and began to act as a patient listener.

Lawyer Liu introduced Zhou Keyun's assets to him in detail, and it took half an hour for this part, which made Ji Xinghui almost fall asleep.

Sitting next to Lawyer Liu, Zhou Keyun looked at Ji Xinghui's suffocated yawn, and said to Chen Ran helplessly, "Swap Mr. Ji's tea for coffee."

"Please add more sugar." Ji Xing covered his mouth, but couldn't help yawning.

"The next part is the obligation that Mr. Ji needs to fulfill during the marriage. If Mr. Ji has any objections, we can revise it." Lawyer Liu said, and then took out a document and handed it to Ji Xinghui.

Ji Xing glanced back and found that there should be no unethical behavior, no disclosure of company secrets, and the need to accompany Zhou Keyun back to his home for dinner every quarter, and there are no particularly perverted terms.

"There's nothing to change, as long as Mr. Zhou decides." Ji Xinghui took a sip of the coffee, his brows were tightly frowned because it was too bitter.

"Assistant Chen, can you add another sugar?" Ji Xing asked back.

Lawyer Liu glanced at Zhou Keyun, and Zhou Keyun signaled him to end this session, so Lawyer Liu took out another document.

Ji Xinghui really wanted to make a joke, because Lawyer Liu was really like Tinker Bell picking out his pocket, but it was too nondescript to say such things on this occasion, Ji Xinghui showed a decent smile and forced himself to continue listening.

"This is a special clause. After you register your marriage, Mr. Zhou will bear your debts, and a residential house in Bailan Lane, Chang'an Street, Xinggang City will be counted as a pre-nuptial gift." Attorney Liu took out a few more pieces of paper and handed them to Ji Xing replied, "Mr. Zhou said that he can't make decisions about the cemetery blindly. He found some and let Mr. Ji choose."

Ji Xing took it back and looked at it. It was a list of cemeteries in Xinggang City that had been sorted out. The introduction was very detailed, with both pictures and texts.Ji Xing flipped through the pages, and there were ten pages. He couldn't help asking: "Mr. Zhou, which unlucky guy did you ask to work overtime for you?"

Zhou Keyun coughed, "Look first."

Ji Xing glanced back at Assistant Chen: "Did Assistant Chen do it?"

Chen Ran shook his head, he wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by Zhou Keyun.

"At the end of the month, there will be a class reunion, so you can visit the cemetery."

"Will you go?" Ji Xing asked him back.

"Aren't you going?" Zhou Keyun asked back.

Ji Xinghui was silent for a while: "If you go, then I will go too."

"Mr. Zhou, can I take this material home to read?"

Zhou Keyun nodded: "It's decided to contact me."

Ji Xinghui actually didn't have Zhou Keyun's contact information, so he said, "Okay, I will tell Assistant Chen."

Zhou Keyun frowned.

"Sign this agreement now?" Ji Xing asked back.

"This is a draft. Mr. Ji can take it back and read it carefully. If you have any questions, please contact me at any time." Attorney Liu handed him his business card.

"Thank you." Ji Xing looked back, it was a well-known law firm in Xiting, and Lawyer Liu was one of the partners.

Lawyer Liu didn't stay long, and Chen Ran sent him off when the matter here was over.

Now only Ji Xinghui and Zhou Keyun were left in the office, and the atmosphere was a little stagnant.

Ji Xing flipped through the documents: "Didn't I say I don't need you to help me pay off the debt?"

Zhou Keyun took a sip of coffee and said flatly, "It's okay, it's my bride price."

Ji Xing muttered back, "I don't care if you want to be taken advantage of by yourself."

Zhou Keyun looked at him: "If you are not satisfied with the agreement, you can tell me."

Ji Xing replied "Yes", and felt very tired all of a sudden. He felt as if he had signed another labor contract.

But this is much simpler. Working for Zhou Keyun one-on-one, the salary is very generous.

Ji Xing looked back at the watch below, and it was past 05:30.

"It's time to get off work." Ji Xinghui said to himself.

Zhou Keyun got up: "Let's go, let's go have dinner."

Ji Xinghui subconsciously looked at the cheap 19.9 free shipping T-shirt on his body, with childish prints on it, and said awkwardly, "It's not good for me to go to restaurants like this."

Zhou Keyun turned his gaze and lingered on Ji Xinghui for a long time: "Then ask Assistant Chen to buy a formal suit for you."

Ji Xinghui hurriedly waved his hand: "No, I can't afford that kind of clothes, and I don't really want to spend two hours eating a meal."

Zhou Keyun seems to be a good-tempered boss: "Then what do you want to eat?"

Ji Xinghui took out his phone and smiled: "Can I order takeaway? I invite you."

Zhou Keyun looked down at him, maybe because of the angle, he seemed a little gentle: "Yes, as you like."

So Ji Xinghui placed an order for three pizzas, including Chen Ran's.

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