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Chapter 115 I'm Your Fan Too

"Write it yourself?"

As the actual controller of an Internet giant, Ji Yingzhou knew what this meant. Could it be that Yan Fuguang could complete the software design independently?

"Why, don't you believe me?" Yan Fuguang raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Of course, I don't believe it, but this surprise is too big.

Without continuing this topic, Yan Fuguang handed a pair of rubber gloves to Ji Yingzhou.

"Do you need help?"

Ji Yingzhou squeezed his gloves for a rare time in embarrassment. He really hasn't studied everything about the kitchen, so he can barely wash dishes?

It looks like it won't happen, Yan Fuguang understood, and gave him the easiest ones to deal with.

"No embarrassing you, just wash the eggplant, carrot and shallots."

Yan Fuguang didn't care about him, he was tense in the company every day, and washing the vegetables was just a way to relax.

then……

Mr. Ji Yingzhou, the proud son of heaven, Internet giant, and CEO of Lightyear Technology, who has never been in the kitchen, unbuttoned his cuffs, took off the Patek Philippe, and tentatively dipped his bony, slender fingers into the granite sink.

He didn't know how to clean it, so he could only clean it inch by inch like a precision instrument.

The two under the light are like the most ordinary couple in the world. They are busy preparing for dinner together in the evening, chatting a few words occasionally, so warm and compatible.

There is obviously no background music, but the sound of water flowing is accompanied by the light dance of the knife tip and the chopping board, like a top orchestra massaging the ears, coupled with the rice fragrance wafting from the rice cooker, Ji Yingzhou only feels his whole body relax.

Knowing that Ji Yingzhou's voice was a bit hoarse, Yan Fuguang didn't prepare too many dishes with chili.

Winter melon meatball soup, sweet and sour short ribs, steamed mandarin fish, shredded eggplant in cold salad, beef brisket braised in red wine, although Yan Fuguang can also cook delicacies from mountains and seas, but I don’t need those in Jiyingzhou.

A table of home cooking, everything is just right.

Although watching the five dishes served on the table with his own eyes, Ji Yingzhou still found it inconceivable.

He believed that since Yan Fuguang was determined to cook, he would definitely not have no skills at all, but everything in front of him still far exceeded his expectations.

There are many kinds of delicacies, but nothing can match the table in front of you.

Sure enough, Ji Yingzhou who was seated was far more at ease than usual.

After taking a sip of sweet and sour short ribs, he couldn't help sighing, "How can you let ordinary people live like this?"

"Each live their own lives, what can't they live?"

Yan Fuguang drank the soup, and looked at the man opposite with a sense of atmosphere even while eating with a smile on his face.

"It's you, ordinary people shouldn't feel uncomfortable seeing you~"

Ji Yingzhou couldn't help but smiled, and said with a smile: "Are we going to enter the business mutual praise segment now?"

"No no no, boasting or not is always the flower of Gaoling."

Finally, Ji Yingzhou couldn't help laughing out loud, but the sore throat made him cough a few more times.

After getting up and pouring a glass of warm water, Yan Fuguang said softly, "Let's eat, I can drink some Chuanbei pears later if my throat feels uncomfortable."

Ji Yingzhou's eyes couldn't help falling on the steaming pot not far away, and he even prepared Chuanbei pears for him?

He obviously has the capital to show off wantonly, but he has never seen her domineering, and her natural and appropriate behavior makes him unable to stay unmoved. He really wants to be drunk in such a world from now on, and never have to wake up.

Sometimes they talk, like old friends, or the two are already old friends, and now they are just one step closer.

After eating, Ji Yingzhou thought he should wash the dishes, but the dishwasher didn't give him this chance.

"It's really a freeloader, I'm a little sorry!" Ji Yingzhou smiled helplessly.

Yan Fuguang smiled lightly: "The last thing modern people need is virtuousness. If Mr. Ji feels bad, how about helping Durian with a cat climbing frame?"

The cat climbing frame was ordered by someone before, but Yan Fuguang wanted to save it and do it himself, so Mo Yun didn't ask someone to install it in advance.

When Ji Yingzhou was loading cat litter before, he saw several large boxes stacked up. It turned out that those were parts of cat climbing frames.

The two packed up the dining table, unpacked the box together, sat down on the floor and started doing handwork.

Although Dulian couldn't understand what the two were doing, she performed her duties as a supervisor very well, sitting not far away and watching quietly.

Although Ji Yingzhou is not good at cooking, he still has no problem doing handwork. Soon, a huge tree-like cat climbing frame gradually took shape.

Yan Fuguang took a photo to post on Weibo, Ji Yingzhou couldn't help feeling the same as Zhang Yuanyuan when he saw it.

"It turns out that keeping cats is really useful."

Yan Fuguang didn't understand, so he asked, "What?"

Ji Yingzhou pointed to her mobile phone: "In the past six months, your frequency of posting on Weibo is much higher than before, and Lightning is also updated faster."

Yan Fuguang leaned leisurely on the lazy sofa and continued to edit the copy.

"Durian has a lot of fans now, and every day someone clamors to let durian appear on the scene."

As he said that, Yan Fuguang turned the screen to Ji Yingzhou: "Look at this ID, 'Master Durian is my destiny', with a brand of iron powder hanging on it, I come here every day to ask for cat movies, I remember him."

Ji Yingzhou took a closer look, and couldn't help laughing: "Is that a cat-seeking movie? It's watching you in the name of watching cats."

Yan Fuguang raised his head and looked at him with a half smile but not a smile: "Mr. Ji has a good grasp of the fans' mentality~"

The face of the girl in front of her was like a bright moon, her swan-like neck was curved and straight, and her smiling eyes were like bright stars.

It is difficult for Ji Yingzhou to describe the feeling at this moment, as if time and space have stagnated, and there are only two of them in the world.

He smiled and said softly, "Because I'm also your fan."

Yan Fuguang looked at him, the distance between them was neither too far nor too close, and the wisps of air mischievously tied them together.

Ji Yingzhou raised his hand to check the time. Although he didn't want to leave, it was getting late. Yan Fuguang just came back today, so he didn't want to disturb her rest.

"I should go, thank you for your hospitality today."

Ji Yingzhou stood up and handed his hand to Yan Fuguang, who naturally supported him and stood up.

"Chuanbei Xueli hasn't been drunk yet, can I pack it for you?"

Ji Yingzhou nodded, of course he wanted to take it away.

So Yan Fuguang took out a thermos cup from the cabinet and put the stewed pear soup into it.

When he walked to the door, Ji Yingzhou suddenly said: "By the way, Lightning should be discussing the contract renewal with Xingchen in the past few days. It is estimated that your company will notify you in a few days."

"It seems that your company is satisfied with me as the spokesperson?" Yan Fuguang leaned against the door and teased.

"Of course, it's worth the money." Ji Yingzhou smiled and feasted.

He has read Lightning's performance report, both the daily activity and the average number of daily searches have increased exponentially, and even the number of creators has increased by more than 7000 million, which is much higher than expected a year ago. Lightning is very important to Yan Fuguang. The spokesperson is more than satisfied.

(End of this chapter)