After Chen Yuan took the medicinal materials, he slept deeply all night.

It was already the next morning when I woke up again.

The curtains were not drawn, and the sunny sunlight poured through the glass at the foot of the bed, and it was still a little dazzling.

Xi Jingxing sat cross-legged on the side of the bed, facing Chen Yuan's direction, and was practicing with his eyes closed.

With his back to the light, his already excellent facial features look even more profound and handsome in the shadows, and his sitting posture is also straight and straight.

Just as Chen Yuan turned his gaze, he also opened his eyes suddenly.

"you're awake."

Chen Yuan was about to answer.

"Meow."

His movement of getting up stopped.

Xi Jingxing had already approached, "Are you feeling better now?"

Chen Yuan also saw the familiar white-haired paw under the quilt.

When he woke up, he was still the same.

He chose to remain silent.

Xi Jingxing seemed to see something, "Today I will take you to register with the Spiritual Beast Association, and then there will naturally be someone to help you solve the problem of unstable spiritual power."

Chen Yuan looked at him.

The servant happened to come to the door at this moment, and seeing Xi Jingxing standing by the bed, she raised her hand knocking on the door halfway and then put it down, she just stood there and bowed slightly, "Mr. Xi, do you need to prepare breakfast now?"

"Ah."

During the conversation between the two, Chen Yuan got off the bed.

Passing by a knitted carpet, he sharpened his paws with a blank expression on his face, hooked out the silk from the exquisitely crafted and expensive handmade carpet, and then walked out of the bedroom under the reproachful eyes of the servant.

Xi Jing walked behind him, and upon seeing this, he ordered, "Get a new one and bring it up."

Although the servant was always nervous when facing Xi Jingxing, he still couldn't help reminding, "Mr. Xi, I suggest you buy a cat scratching board. Cats like to sharpen their claws very much. If you don't train it in time, it will scratch your head." The furniture is scratched."

"It's okay, as long as he's happy."

maid:"……"

She was shocked by this understatement.

The evil rich man is so capricious in raising cats!

Xi Jingxing glanced at her, and said in a cold voice, "No matter what he does at home from now on, as long as it's not harmful to your body, you don't have to stop him, understand?"

The servant was still in the daze of comparing himself with the cat, but when he heard the words, he came back to his senses and nodded quickly, "I understand."

Xi Jingxing looked in front of him again, but Chen Yuan had long since disappeared.

The smell of food from downstairs wafted up, Xi Jingxing walked along the smell and found him in the dining room.

After last night, the kitchen prepared two breakfasts this morning.

One for Xi Jingxing and one for cats.

One is fragrant, and the other is clear soup with little water, no salt and no taste.

Chen Yuan lost his appetite after only one mouthful, so he looked at the portion in front of Xi Jingxing.

Xi Jingxing raised his hand to hide it, "For the sake of your body, you can't eat these."

Chen Yuan paced around the dinner plate twice, and suddenly jumped off the table.

The servant stood at the table and looked down at the audience, and immediately exclaimed: "The cat hid an orange on the chair!" She broadcast live, "It got the orange, and it wants to eat the orange!"

Xi Jingxing got up immediately and saw Chen Yuan stretching out his sharp cat claws, peeling the skin, "Chen Yuan!"

Chen Yuan turned a deaf ear to it.

For some reason, the orange peel, which used to be mixed with a strong and fresh smell, smelled extremely pungent at this time, making him subconsciously want to avoid it.

But he didn't.

Xi Jingxing put down the napkin, turned around the square table and walked towards the opposite side, "You can't eat this, you forgot last time—"

Chen Yuan turned to look at him, his eyes were dark.

After measuring Xi Jingxing's position with his eyes, he withdrew his front paws and jumped onto the dining table.

He moved extremely quickly, and he came to the breakfast where Xi Jingxing hadn't touched.

Xi Jingxing frowned immediately, "Stop him."

The servant was engrossed in watching it, and didn't realize it until Xi Jingxing made a sound. She hurriedly responded, and it was too late before she wanted to rush forward.

When she arrived, Chen Yuan had already eaten most of his breakfast.

The servant had no choice but to turn to Xi Jingxing for help, "Mr. Xi..."

Xi Jingxing pursed his lips.

He bent down and picked up the half-peeled orange on the chair, and waved to her, "Forget it, let's go."

"Yes……"

Xi Jingxing took a seat at Chen Yuan's original place, and under the astonished eyes of the servant, he ate the breakfast that Chen Yuan ruthlessly snubbed without changing his face.

The servant looked down at the shoes.

The previous guess is more and more affirmed.

Xi Jingxing, her employer, she is young, rich, handsome -- in short, outstanding in everything, is really a cat lover with all the attributes of a cat slave, a serious cat lover!

Looking at the cat's appearance, it was clearly ordinary, and it was unknown that there was something special that attracted Xi Jingxing's attention.

The servant was speculating wildly when he saw Xi Jingxing stand up.

He said to Chen Yuan: "You can accompany me to the company first in the morning, okay?"

As if the cat could really understand.

The servant shook his head secretly.

There is no salvation, no matter how much money there is.

She followed the man and the cat to the door.

The driver had been waiting at the door for a long time, and when he saw someone coming out, he hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car.

While Xi Jingxing was putting on his coat, Chen Yuan went down the stairs.

The servant stood quietly by the door, and watched helplessly as the honest and honest driver, who had nothing else to do but drive, greeted the white cat, with a greasy middle-aged uncle with gums showing on his face, "Oh, my little God of Wealth!" Grandpa is coming!"

maid:"……"

She was momentarily confused.

Little God of Wealth?

What is this name?

Is it possible that rich people, even the outstanding ones like Xi Jingxing, are not immune to giving their pets such a nickname to attract wealth and wealth?

The servant has a complicated face.

She felt that she had reacquainted with Xi Jingxing, who was always powerful.

But seeing that even an uncle like the driver was fascinated by this white cat, she couldn't help but doubt her own aesthetics.

Could it be that this cat actually has the beauty of Tmall, but she has eyes that don't recognize Tmall?

This will not work.

How could she be compared to a middle-aged straight man!

Then he watched the driver open the car door for the white cat very attentively, "Sit down, little God of Wealth, please don't move around."

Xi Jingxing came over at this moment, "Where is Chen Yuan?"

The servant replied truthfully: "The little God of Wealth is in the car." In order to express her own aesthetic standards, she deliberately and affectionately used the nickname of the white cat that she had just learned.

Hearing this, she really saw Xi Jingxing stopped and turned to look over.

The servant never dared to look at him, so he lowered his head after answering.

But she is also successful, she successfully narrowed the distance with her employer by regaining her aesthetics!

Xi Jingxing only took one look at her and then looked away. He didn't speak again, he just raised his foot and continued walking in front of the car.

The driver returned to normal when he saw Xi Jingxing, "Is Mr. Xi going to the company?"

"Yeah." Xi Jingxing embraced the sleepy white cat on the seat, his voice was deliberately soft, without the usual coldness, "You don't need to drive too fast."

The driver then slowly slowed down.

Xi Jingxing raised his hand to adjust the white cat's sleeping position so that he could sleep more comfortably. During his movement, he stroked the snow-colored soft belly, and the white cat's tail bounced instantly, and it caught the troubled palm inadvertently.

"Snoring..."

Xi Jingxing's sharp eyebrows also softened.

He gently stroked the hair under his palm, his gaze remained on Chen Yuan.

Time passed quickly in such a quiet atmosphere.

The driver stopped the car in front of a building, and when he came down to open the door of the rear seat for Xi Jingxing, he asked, "Sir, what time should I pick you up?"

Xi Jingxing checked the time before getting off the car, "Eleven o'clock."

"Ok."

Xi Jingxing stepped into the company's gate with the sleeping white cat in his arms.

Before going upstairs, he was stopped by the front desk who was touching up his makeup, and the other party looked Xi Jingxing up and down, "Who are you looking for, do you have an appointment?"

Xi Jingxing looked at this unfamiliar face, "You don't know me."

The front desk covered her lips with a chuckle, and she came out from the front desk, "Handsome guy, this trick is too old-fashioned, not everyone can get in here." She glanced at the cat in Xi Jingxing's arms, "Also, Even if you have an appointment, pets are not allowed in."

"Where are the others here?"

"Others? Did you also find someone to help you go up? Sorry, it's useless today."

Noticing the word 'also' in her words, Xi Jingxing raised his brows, "Let Tang Boyan come down to see me."

The front desk laughed again, "Handsome guy, who do you think you are, you just want the president of our company to come down to see you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a 'ding' sound as the elevator door opened.

Not long after, a man and a woman came out from around the corner.

Seeing Xi Jingxing, the two couldn't help but startled.

The woman among them raised her eyebrows, and Fox asked, "Why are you here?"

The man came over after her, with an embarrassed expression on his face, "Jing Xing, when did you come back? Why didn't you call, so that I can pick you up."

It was Xi Jingxing's father, Xi Mingfu, and his current wife Li Wanlan.

Seeing this scene, the front desk was also stunned, "Auntie, Uncle, who are you?"

Li Wanlan snorted coldly, "Ask your uncle."

Xi Ming clapped his hands together, rubbed his hands, coughed, and said, "Meiling, you just came back from studying abroad, and you don't know your cousin yet?" He looked at Xi Jingxing again, "Jing Xing, this is your aunt's niece, She is now the front desk of this big company, and she knows a lot of people, I heard that you... have some accidents, if it really doesn't work, please ask Meiling to introduce you to an ordinary job, at least you can earn a living."

Xi Jingxing said lightly, "No need."

Li Wanlan rolled her eyes, "I don't know how to flatter you! Who do you think you are?"

"Okay, just stop saying a few words." Xi Mingfu finished speaking in a low voice, and then persuaded, "Jing Xing, I know you have to be strong-tempered, but now that you are already like this, you still have to look forward."

Li Wanlan said impatiently: "Okay, so many people listen to your nonsense? Just finish the business, and we should go home."

The embarrassment on Xi Mingfu's face became stronger, he looked at Xi Jingxing, hesitant to speak, "Jing Xing..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Xi Jingxing already guessed eight out of ten what he was going to say, "What about the house?"

The smile that was barely maintained on Xi Mingfu's face slowly drooped, and he said: "Jing Xing, you also know that the family actually doesn't have much money. It used to be that you have such a good talent, and you already have good skills at a young age. I have always been I intend to leave the house to you to pass on to the next generation, but now—”

Li Wanlan endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but said: "But now you are a useless person, but your brother has a bright future and needs money. As an elder brother, you can't just occupy the latrine and not shit?"

Xi Mingfu looked down and saw his embarrassment clearly reflected on the shiny floor tiles, he couldn't help shouting: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Li Wanlan knew she was in the wrong, so she only muttered, and stopped being aggressive.

But I heard Xi Jingxing say: "The house can be yours to dispose of, but all the classics left by grandfather—"

Before he finished speaking, Li Wanlan immediately agreed loudly: "It's yours! It's all yours!" She was afraid that Xi Jingxing would regret it, so she hurriedly said, "You said this, we didn't force you, since you agreed, Once a man says something, it’s hard to follow, so there’s absolutely no reason to backtrack on it!”

As she said that, she still pulled on Xi Mingfu, wanting him to say a few words, but Xi Mingfu felt ashamed to face her eldest son, and couldn't say a word, which made her grit her teeth in anger.

I didn't know what to see at the front desk, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Auntie, stop talking, Mr. Tang is here, he is our president, the big boss! Don't you want to talk about business? If you can make him catch your eye, you will be prosperous! "

Li Wanlan hurriedly said to Xi Jingxing: "Then it's a deal! Your father and I still have things to do, so we'll leave first." Then she pulled Xi Mingfu up and walked over.

The front desk brushed her long hair, "Auntie, I'm with you!"

After the three of them left, two young and beautiful girls came running out of breath, and said as they ran, "Meiling, why are you playing with us again, no one is looking for us at the door?"

After saying a word, the two of them saw Xi Jingxing, and then looked at the empty front desk, they immediately gasped.

"Mr. Xi," the girl turned pale with fright, "Mr. Xi, we didn't leave our post on purpose, it was... it was..."

They hesitated, wondering whether to tell the truth.

"President Xi?" Not far away, Tang Boyan had already got rid of Li Wanlan and his party. He walked up to Xi Jingxing, looked at the two front desk staff wringing their fingers, and quickly understood. He said, "Remember, President Xi." The matter of coming to the company needs to be kept secret, understand? Let me rot in my stomach."

Then he turned to Xi Jingxing, away from the sight of the two behind him, he flattered without any trace, and said with a smile: "It's Mr. Xi who knows everything well, you guessed right, Li Wanlan wants to sell that house."

His voice faded away.

"Just don't worry about it, I guarantee that she will lose a wife and a soldier, and she won't even get a dime..."

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