Our president is stupid and rich

As soon as Fang Zhiyi returned to the company and entered his room, he saw his manager looking at him dumbfounded.

Fang Zhiyi thought about it, posted on Weibo, and almost got stuck again.

His Weibo fans have soared all the way to 1000 million, and the top three most searched are all related to him, and there are a few leading and supporting roles below.

"It's just a plastic brother who blackmails work on WeChat, stop Liao" "Fang Zhiyi is allergic to alcohol" "Fang Zhiyi is an upright person who can't collapse"

Fang Zhiyi put down his phone and touched his nose: "I think I can handle it well."

The agent smiled helplessly: "Fortunately, with your status bonus, everyone is still hahaha, and the follow-up processing is relatively easy. But next time, if something like this happens, can you tell your agent in advance? ?”

Fang Zhiyi smiled a little embarrassedly: "Okay."

The agent emphasized again: "Your previous agent was too busy to take care of you, and you were not well-known at that time, so most of the things were decided by you; but now I am in charge of you alone. , so you can and should discuss all matters about work with me a little bit. Even if you want to follow your way in the end, you must give me a psychological preparation, so that my follow-up processing will be easier. "

Just as Fang Zhiyi nodded in agreement, the office door was suddenly knocked twice.

He turned around and opened the door, and Sheng Changan's senior assistant stood outside the door.She was holding a file bag: "Here are some things Mr. Sheng asked me to give you."

Fang Zhiyi was overjoyed in his heart, but his face was polite and well-behaved: "Thank you."

The assistant nodded and turned to leave. Fang Zhiyi walked to his desk and sat down, opening the file bag.

The manager asked, "What is it?"

Fang Zhiyi said after deliberation: "It's another job that I do privately."

broker:"???"

"In short, it's the same as normal work." Fang Zhiyi added, looking down at the document bag, which contained not only a key, but also a road map of the community, and a letter of commitment to ensure that he could enter and exit the community alone.

Fang Zhiyi closed the file bag with satisfaction, and stood up: "Is there anything else I should do?"

"Not yet." The agent gave him a distrustful look: "What do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything." Fang Zhiyi slowly moved towards the door, "If there is nothing else, I will get off work first..."

"Remember to send me a copy of your body data," the manager seemed to suddenly think of something, "Don't stay up late these two days and be careful not to get hurt, get ready to shoot..."

Fang Zhiyi nodded and turned to go out the door.

After arriving at the community, he took the letter of commitment to register his identity, then drove downstairs to Sheng Chang'an's house according to the road map, and finally walked into Sheng Chang'an's house by himself.

Although he was a little curious about Fang Zhiyi's own bedroom, it would be impolite to enter without permission right now, so he went straight to the room in the corner.

Opening the door again, he went straight to the window and pulled the curtains aside.It seemed that no one had touched the curtains for a long time, and suddenly a large cloud of dust flew up in the room.Fang Zhiyi hurriedly covered the lower half of his face with one hand, and opened the window with the other hand.

The dust in the room gradually fell silent, knowing that Yi Mi looked at the various things piled up in the room with her eyes, went to the living room and turned on the overall ventilation, and then called the housekeeping staff... and sent him a set of clothes come over.

He is not quite sure whether Sheng Changan is against others entering his storage room, so he decided to come by himself.But he has a recent ad campaign and worries about dust allergies, so he needs to wear protective clothing.

This might be the weirdest job a housekeeping company has ever received.

Thinking this way, Fang Zhiyi went to the bathroom to check, and made sure there were a series of things such as a washing machine and dryer.

After the clothes were delivered, he went into the storage room again, first rolled up the blankets, and took them to the bathroom.Because there were too many to wash at one time, he threw some of them in first, and threw the rest into the basin he found first, and then went back to the room to take out those larger plush pillow dolls and so on. , carrying their skins into the bathroom and throwing them into another basin.The smaller ones were taken out and soaked in clear water, and then he walked back to the room with a basin of clear water and squatted on the ground to wipe the crystal accessories and wind chimes one by one.

So, when Sheng Changan returned to his apartment, this was what he saw.

Fang Zhiyi was wearing clothes that covered his whole body, the door of the storage room was wide open, and he was still holding something in his hand, which looked like a curtain.

Fang Zhiyi saw him coming in, took a few quick steps and threw the things in his hands into the bathroom, then walked out again, taking off his mask: "Why did you come back so early today?"

Sheng Changan stood at the entrance, stunned for a moment and said, "What are you doing...?"

Fang Zhiyi's ears were a little red. He seemed to want to raise his hand to touch his nose, but he saw the gloves on his hands put down again: "Just...wash those things." He then added: "I don't know whether you want others to see the situation in that room. I think if I ask you, whether you want to or not, you will definitely agree first. So I just..."

Sheng Changan stood there blankly, feeling as if he could hear the beating of his own heart in his chest.

Although Fang Zhiyi's head was covered with sweat and there were still spots of ashes on his body, but...he suddenly wanted to ask him for a hug.

Fang Zhiyi said jokingly: "I've never done this kind of work at home. How to remove the curtains is still checked online, so... is there any reward?"

"Yes..." Sheng Changan felt that his throat was a little dry, "I..."

Fang Zhiyi thought it was because he teased her too much, and quickly apologized: "It's not me, I just said it casually..."

Then Sheng Changan suddenly took a few steps forward, held back for a long time and said, "Have you finished washing?"

Fang Zhiyi felt that this was probably not what he originally wanted to say, but he followed up and responded: "Almost, the blankets and dolls are washed and dried in a dryer and put on the sofa outside. Those crystal accessories, wind chimes, etc. Wipe it clean and put it on the floor. After washing and drying the curtains, hang them up, and then mop the floor, there is nothing more to do."

Sheng Changan looked at the pile of cloths on the bathroom floor, and opened his mouth: "Otherwise, I'll do the rest..."

"Forget it." Fang Zhiyi quickly waved his hand, "My clothes are just for packing. If you want to finish packing, do you still want it?"

Sheng Changan hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Fang Zhiyi's eyes lit up: "Not yet."

Sheng Changan then asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Fang Zhiyi paused: "Is everything okay?"

Sheng Changan nodded.

Fang Zhiyi suddenly stiffened: "I want to drink pork rib soup."

Sheng Changan picked up his mobile phone and ordered the delivery of ingredients: "Wait a minute, I don't have anything here for cooking, and I can cook when it is delivered."

Fang Zhiyi saw his serious face, and he was finally able to drink the pork rib soup that had almost become an obsession, so he became motivated again, ran to the bathroom and threw the curtains into the washing machine.

The delivery man came quickly, Sheng Changan brought the things in and took them to the kitchen.

The kitchen in this apartment has never been used, but it has been cleaned regularly, so there is no dust.Sheng Changan filled the pots and pans little by little, hung the spatulas, rice spoons and the like on the wall, looking at the smoky kitchen, he felt a different feeling in his heart.He lowered his head and smiled, rinsed the casserole with clean water first, then added water to boil, and then went to process the ingredients.

Fang Zhiyi also took out the drying curtains at this moment. He threw the curtains on the sofa first, then took the mop to mop the floor, and turned on the indoor air conditioner to blow air.

After the room was completely clean, he hung up the curtains, drew them back, and went to put the dolls up.After the dolls were assembled, he carried them in one by one and put them on the bed, and then picked up the pile of blankets and threw them on the bed as well.Those crystal accessories and wind chimes were relatively fragile, so he picked them up one by one and placed them in the middle of the bed.

There was the gurgling sound of soup being boiled on a small fire in the kitchen, as well as the aroma of the food. Fang Zhiyi poked his head over and took a look, and saw Sheng Changan wearing a white apron, gently stirring the soup in the small casserole with a small spoon. .

Sheng Chang'an seemed to have sensed something, and when he turned around, he happened to meet Fang Zhiyi's eyes.He smiled: "It will be fine soon."

The corners of Fang Zhiyi's mouth couldn't help but curl up, and he went back to that room to see how it could be arranged.

I guess there is no way to arrange it well today... Fang Zhiyi felt a little frustrated.He originally thought that he could stay here today, but it was probably impossible.

Fang Zhiyi looked at the layout of the room and the dolls and blankets inside, thinking that if he wanted to decorate a similar room, he would need to buy a lot of things.I didn't think too much when I came here at noon, and I have to wait until tomorrow to go to the mall to have a look.

"Are you ready?" Sheng Chang'an stood at the door and untied his apron, "I don't think we can finish cleaning up today, so let's continue when we have time."

Fang Zhiyi hurried to the door: "Is it done?"

Sheng Changan nodded, and took the apron in his hand: "Well, let's go out and eat first."

Fang Zhiyi paused suddenly: "Should I...should take a shower first?" The protective clothing was still on him.

"Alright, the soup can be simmered for a while longer." Sheng Changan put the apron aside and walked towards the bedroom: "I'll get you some clean clothes and bath towel..."

Fang Zhiyi walked into the bathroom, took off his protective clothing and threw it on the ground, revealing his sweaty clothes.Sheng Changan came out with his clothes and bath towels, put them on the shelf in the outer room for him, and left quickly.

The sound insulation of the bathroom is average, and the sound of water hitting the ground from the shower can be heard slightly.Sheng Changan sat on the sofa for a while, his mind suddenly popped up to know the appearance of Yi Yi's sweaty clothes sticking to his body, he was a little upset for a while, so he simply stood up and went to the kitchen to watch the soup he made.

When Fang Zhiyi came out of the bathroom, Sheng Chang'an just happened to appear at the door of the kitchen with food.

Although he only ordered pork rib soup, Sheng Changan made other dishes as well.He hurriedly went up to pick it up and brought it to the dining table, then walked into the kitchen to bring out other dishes and rib soup.

The two sat opposite each other at the dining table, and just as they picked up their chopsticks, Fang Zhiyi's cell phone rang.

He reached out to pick it up: "Hello?"

The manager's voice came from over there: "Excuse me, do you still remember the various body data I asked you for?"

Fang Zhiyi: "..." Forgot.

Fang Zhiyi responded vaguely, and remedied: "It's on my resume, just take a look."

The agent was a little helpless: "Of course I know, but what I want from you is your current body data. Where are you now? Or I'll go to your house to measure?"

"No, no, no." Fang Zhiyi immediately refused, "When do you want to use it?"

"It has to be sent early tomorrow morning, you'd better send it to me as soon as possible."

Fang Zhiyi: "...OK."

The manager hung up the phone, Sheng Changan saw that he seemed to be a little embarrassed, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fang Zhiyi hesitated and said, "Maybe...can you measure my body data...that is, height, waist circumference and... that?"

The chopsticks in Sheng Changan's hand fell to the table with a "clack".

Fang Zhiyi immediately waved his hand: "It's okay if you don't!" The manager is sorry.

Sheng Chang'an lowered his head and picked up the chopsticks, his ears and neck were a little bit red, and his voice was like a mosquito: "Wait...have you eaten..."

Fang Zhiyi: "!!!" Manager thank you.