The president doesn't listen [Transmigration Book]

Ning Yi lived in the villa for two days, and the original joy and passion were completely wiped out.

It's not that it's uncomfortable to live in, it's that it's unsatisfactory.

He watched TV for a while, butler Yuan reminded him: Mr. Fu told him to pay attention to his eyes, and then kindly helped him turn off the TV.If he hunched over and swiped his phone for more than half an hour, he would still chatter on the sidelines until he put down the phone.

As for the swimming pool, barbecue table, and masseur, Fu Ruixiu had vetoed all of them in front of him, so it was even more impossible.

Housekeeper Yuan took him very seriously on the grounds that the first three months of pregnancy were dangerous, and Ning Yi could only look sullenly every time she passed by.

As for the invited chef, although his cooking skills are good, he customizes breakfast, lunch and dinner for him according to the pregnant mother's recipes, and he can't eat whatever he wants.

Ning Yi tried to bribe the chef, but the chef was a serious middle-aged man, Ning Yi couldn't get along with him, so she could only continue to entertain herself alone.

The worst part was that Butler Yuan didn't even let him go out!

"I will prepare for you what you need. If you really need to go out, it is better to ask Mr. Fu for instructions and report your whereabouts."

Ask for instructions, ask for instructions in everything!

It's so troublesome, do you really think he can't get out by himself?

For ordinary people, the defense system of the villa is very strong, it is almost impossible, but he can.

Ning Yi couldn't stand being a bird in a cage. The excitement of living in the villa at the beginning was submerged in endless irritability, thinking about sneaking out all the time.

Yuan Butler also found that he was not in a good mood, so he played a piece of cheerful light music for him, "You seem to be emotionally unstable, do you need to make an appointment with a counselor? I heard that it is normal for pregnant people to be irritable. Counseling and guiding you in the right way will definitely help you get through this period.”

Ning Yi gave him a blank look, and he raised his eyes to see the long-tailed sparrow flying by outside the window, "I don't need a counselor, why don't you buy me a pet, birds, dogs, and fish are fine, anyone who can play with me Just do it."

Steward Yuan showed embarrassment, "You are pregnant, and pets are full of parasites and harmful bacteria, so they are not suitable for you to keep. If you have other preferences or needs that will not pose a hazard to your health, why not discuss it with Mr. Fu?" Decide later."

Ning Yi pinched the phalanx of her index finger hard.

discuss?He has been so bored for the past two days, wouldn't he think of calling Fu Ruixiu?The problem is that it doesn't work at all!

"I see, I'll take a rest here by myself." Ning Yi forced Steward Yuan to go away with a strong smile.

Seeing Steward Yuan leaving his sight and the sound of footsteps being too far away to be heard, Ning Yi avoided a surveillance camera in the living room and walked slowly along the corridor to observe the terrain.

Outside the corridor with a small door open is green grass and some potted flowers.

With her eyes gliding over the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, Ning Yi's fingers touched a framed ink painting hanging high on the wall. The lotus flower and water dress on the painting are graceful and graceful, holding the leaves in the wind, reserved and dignified.

Ning Yi suddenly became interested, and was about to take a closer look at this elegant and refreshing painting, when there was a sudden sound of broken footsteps.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Ning Yi paused, then turned around to look at the little boy who ran out of the small door to the corridor, about ten years old, strong and solid, with a square cut, stubborn and arrogant eyes.

"Who are you?" Seeing a stranger, Ning Yi asked with great interest.

"I haven't asked who you are yet! I've never seen you before!" The little boy was still wearing a red scarf and carrying a schoolbag, but his height was already as high as Ning Yi's chest.

"You lived here before?" Ning Yi was puzzled, and denied this idea after asking.

The little boy glanced at him with disdain and disgust, "You think anyone can live here, only the big boss can live here!"

After the little boy finished speaking, he couldn't help but look at him again, "How did you get in here? Do you know that the painting you touched just now is very expensive! Can you afford to pay for it if it is damaged? Do you understand the authentic Song Dynasty painting?"

Ning Yi tilted her head lazily, "Then please enlighten me?"

The little boy stepped forward, pointed at the painting triumphantly, and said, "I've been looking at this painting since I was a child. Did you see the inscription next to it? It was hung in the study by a certain official of the Song Dynasty who was known for his incorruptibility and lived a simple life. Famous painting! The big boss is rich and powerful, so he will hang this painting directly on the wall of the corridor."

"Oh."

"Oh what?" the little boy asked, frowning.

Ning Yi took some time off and replied innocently: "I remember that although this official is clean, he is not simple. The economy of the Song Dynasty was developed and the purchasing power of money was high. This person's annual salary is over ten million, so there is no need for corruption and bribery; his life is good, let alone simple."

The little boy's originally beaming and forgetful expression froze, "Nonsense, that's not what the teacher said!"

Ning Yi spread her hands.

The little boy insisted that what he said was right, and continued to spread knowledge to Ning Yi, "And the twelve characters next to the lotus are from the six integrity in Zhou Dynasty's "Zhou Li"! Lian Shan, Lian Neng, Lian Respect, honesty, honesty, honesty, have you heard of it?"

The little boy raised his neck and looked down upon him from bottom to top.

Ning Yi nodded, "You can read quite well."

When the little boy heard this, he knew that he was mocking him, and shouted angrily: "Don't bully the young and poor!"

Ning Yi smiled and grinned playfully, "But I remember that "Zhou Li" was not written in the Zhou Dynasty, it was written in the Han Dynasty."

Ning Yi is embarrassed to say that his family has no shortage of ancient books and paintings, but she is in a bad mood now and doesn't mind giving others science.

The little boy was stunned for a long time, standing still like a clay sculpture, but his face was flushed, "Nonsense!"

Ning Yi left him alone, called Steward Yuan with her cell phone, and deliberately buttoned the frame of the picture in front of the little boy. Seeing the angry expression on the other side's face, she said cheerfully, "Butler Yuan, there is a girl in the corridor. little boy."

Yuan Butler thought for a while, "That's Li Xiaoqiang, the gardener's son. Sometimes he comes to wait for his father to get off work. Did he bother you?"

Ning Yi laughed twice, her voice was gentler than the spring breeze, but her tone was commanding and irresistible, "Let him go back to study, unless he is admitted to Qingbei, he is not allowed to come in again!"

Steward Yuan frowned, knowing that something must have happened, so he could only bite the bullet and respond.

The biological father of the next generation of the Fu family also dared to offend, Yuan Butler was worried about the future of the gardener, but fortunately Ning Yi's request was not too much, and it didn't sound too angry, it should be fine.

After Li Xiaoqiang was forcibly taken away by his father crying, Ning Yi went through the small door, walked out of the corridor, and hid under a thick and thick camphor tree.

The camphor tree is changing leaves, some red or dark green old leaves are falling with the wind, and the new leaves are emerald green, almost dripping.

Ning Yi looked around and saw that there were no more people around, so she stopped waiting, closed her eyes and made a gesture, her figure swayed a few times like a light smoke, and disappeared suddenly.

Once out of the villa surrounded by a strong defense system, Ning Yi landed on an uninhabited roadside, waved to a passing taxi, and reported the address of Gewu head office.

Since Fu Ruixiu couldn't get through the phone, in order to fight for her own rights, Ning Yi chose to confront her face to face.

Recalling the phone call that Fu Ruixiu had answered before, Ning Yi reckoned that the other party had been busy for the past two days, so it was more likely that he would go directly to the company to meet him.

Looking out of the window in the car and thinking about it, many good and bad feelings about using the villa in the past two days came to my mind.

Aside from the fact that there are a few things that are not allowed to be touched, not used excessively, and not allowed to go out for a stroll, and the place is too big, he can't float around in front of Butler Yuan, and the room is terribly empty, there are actually quite a few things. There are quite a lot of desirable places, bathing, eating and sleeping are all the best. He accidentally trampled on the lawn outside the house, butler Yuan didn’t say anything. There are a few spring fruits such as strawberries that are planted in a small garden. , If he wants to eat, someone will pick it.

Ning Yi remembered that when she was chatting with Steward Yuan, she learned that the villa was rented out to outsiders for a month, and that price made him a little bit unconfident to negotiate.Well, he accepted it, but he couldn't stand any restrictions and suggestions, and Ning Yi also felt a little squeamish.

Considering Fu Ruixiu's current attitude towards her, Ning Yi became confident again.

He has a cub in his mouth!But if you are delicate, if you are bored, of course you have to say, what's wrong with being delicate!

Fu Ruixiu was really too busy these two days, and he worked with his subordinates all night to make plans.

When this kind of policy is introduced, it is necessary to sort out the plan in the fastest time to adjust the future operation of the enterprise, and the people who are at the forefront are more likely to benefit.

As a result, three groups of people suddenly appeared in the company.

The first group is people from production, marketing and other departments. These people are basically the same as Fu Ruixiu, and they haven't slept much in the past two days; the second group of people is from departments that may face rectification if they have any interests. , they were worried and felt that the sky was about to collapse; the third group was departments that would not be affected no matter what policies were issued, such as the advertising design department. Xiaolang continued to nibble melon seeds and chat leisurely.

So far, there is only the third group of people who still have time to hang out in the company. The others either run around without squinting and keeping their feet on the ground, or work hard in the office with red eyes.

As soon as Ning Yi came to Gewu, she felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere today, and the huge company was full of tension that the storm was about to come.

He searched for the floor of Fu Ruixiu's office from his memory, and after finding the elevator in a half circle, he waited patiently in front of the elevator that could reach the first floor the fastest.

He was not the only one waiting for the elevator, three people were in front of him, two people were behind him, and a girl in a short skirt was standing beside him.

The girl secretly looked at him, her neck stretched longer and longer, her eyes opened wider and wider, "Ning Yi? Are you Ning Yi! Wow, you have changed so much that you can't even recognize him!"

Ning Yi stopped swiping her phone for half a beat, and looked back at her in bewilderment.

A man and a woman behind the girl heard what the girl said, and came forward to look at him in surprise, "Ning Yi? It's really you!"

"You..." Ning Yi was at a loss for a moment, and some faces in her mind gradually overlapped with the people in front of her.

It seems that the colleagues I met during the internship of the original owner are all from the advertising design department and have a normal relationship with the original owner.

The older woman named Fang Hua poked the younger girl named Huang Anan and laughed softly, "How dare he come back..."

"Could it be that there is a new backstage? Look at him... Tsk tsk." Huang Anan winked at Fang Hua quietly.

Another man named Sun Yan, who was nearly thirty years old, patted him on the shoulder with a strange expression, "Long time no see, why are you back?"

Ning Yi looked at him inexplicably: "Can't I come back?"

Sun Yan laughed and scratched his head, "That's not what I mean. You were about to become a full-time professional but left suddenly. Everyone cares about you very much. Let me ask you when you come back."

Ning Yi glanced at Fang Hua, sneered, and pointed out the conversation they thought he couldn't hear, "So, why didn't I dare to come back?"

The author has something to say: the ink paintings, including the officials, are all made up by the author, please don’t make up the numbers~