I rely on metaphysics to keep the boss alive and get rich

Chapter 40 Why is it you again

Hearing the sound, Li Zhihe finally had some reaction.

"Hmm!" he said.

Dong Wei didn't dare to say any more, and stood aside silently.

Fortunately, I had the foresight to change the sign in advance.

Otherwise, it would take nearly half an hour to go from the villa to the airport, plus the rush hour at this time, once there is a traffic jam, you don’t know when you will arrive.

Li Zhihe got up from the ground, took the dry towel beside him, and wiped it roughly:
"Changed?" asked.

Dong Wei immediately nodded like a chicken pecking rice:
"Postponed for an hour and changed to 09:30."

Li Zhihe didn't make any more noise, turned over and fell off the boxing ring. This skill is not low!

At least, ordinary people can never do this!
Dong Wei silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, very self-aware, in this life, he will definitely not be able to do it.

Seeing that the boss was about to enter the elevator, he quickly followed.

"President Li, does Miss Yun need to be notified?"

When Yun Sangyu was mentioned suddenly, Li Zhihe's expression changed for the better unconsciously:
Looking at the time, he opened his mouth and said:

"Talk to her first."

There is still an hour and a half, you can take a rest, can't you.

Dong Wei may not have realized the meaning of Li Zhi's congratulatory words:
"Okay, Mr. Li, I see."

Stupid.

There is a saying that goes: To be a human being, one must have sharp eyesight.

But who can do this, who is not like a fish in water?

This is the so-called human-love-world-so!
downstairs.

At this moment, no one expected that that little kid, You Qi, would come again in the middle of the night.

However, this time he didn't bring those cronies with him, only himself.

As soon as he entered the door, he yelled:
"Uncle! Uncle!"

The housekeeper quickly responded:

"Yo, Master You Qi is here?"

You Qi still respects the old housekeeper. After all, the old housekeeper is the one who takes care of his own mother and little uncle.

"Grandpa housekeeper, where is my little uncle? Isn't he at home?" asked.

Obviously, the old butler also loves You Qi very much, even more than he loved his mother back then.

Intergenerational relatives.

"Here he is, he should be taking a shower right now, why don't Master Youqi sit down and wait a while?"

Seeing this, Youqi can only agree:
"Okay, grandpa housekeeper, I'm thirsty and want to drink freshly squeezed orange juice."

"Okay, okay, I'll prepare it for the young master."

You Qi lay on the sofa in all directions, holding the remote control in his hand and kept changing the TV programs.

Not long after, the housekeeper came over with a cup of freshly squeezed orange juice.

"Master Youqi, the orange juice you want is ready."

You Qi just sat up:

"Thank you, grandpa housekeeper."

As he spoke, he poured himself a full glass.

'Gudong Gudong' a few mouthfuls.

"It's so cool!" exclaimed.

On the third floor, Yun Sangyu couldn't sit still, so she got up and prepared to go downstairs to have a look.

I thought: Didn’t you mean the plane at 08:30?
It is now 29:[-]!
Why hasn't anyone called me yet?
Could it be that you forgot yourself?

Should be, shouldn't it?
The more I thought about it, the more something was wrong, I picked up my phone, put on my backpack, and went downstairs.

'Click', 'click', 'click'.
Youqi downstairs heard the movement on the stairs immediately.

He turned his head:
"Uncle. Poof. What the hell, why is it you?"

This is probably because the brain does not move, the mouth moves first.

The orange juice in his mouth was also sprayed out, all over the sofa and the floor.

(End of this chapter)