The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 302 Young Master, Please Hold Your Feet High (44)

Jiang Tang walked up to Ye Chaoqi, then sat on the sofa opposite him, slowly raised his hand, and placed it between the eyes of the two of them.

"Master, you paid me such a high salary, of course I have to give something back, so I made this for you myself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Tang let go of his hand, and suddenly a pendant tied with a red string fell down. Under the light, a pineapple carved from an iron block glowed with a faint iron-colored light.

Ye Chaoqi's eyes darkened, as if a small bud had taken root in his heart, it was itchy and warm.

"Heh... what is this, pineapple?"

Jiang Tang shook the pendant, his slender hands lifted the red string and put it in Ye Chaoqi's hand.

"Don't you like eating pineapples? I'll just carve you a small pineapple, and you can smell it."

Ye Chaoqi picked it up and smelled it, the faint sweet and sour taste of pineapple.

"The perfume I made myself with pineapple juice can last for a long time."

Ye Chaoqi couldn't help but pursed his mouth slightly, and looked at Jiang Tang with a smile in his eyes.

"Can you still carve?"

"No, I asked the housekeeper to teach me, because I have great strength and learned it quickly."

"Such an iron thing is like trying to curry favor with Master Ben?"

Jiang Tang drooped his eyebrows.

"You don't like it, young master? Then give it to me. I'll advance my wages to buy you a pair of sterling silver."

Ye Chaoqi quickly squeezed the pendant tightly, avoiding Jiang Tang's hand.

"It's rare that you have a heart, so I reluctantly accept it. As a reward, I will take you shopping tomorrow, and just mention what you want."

When Jiang Tang heard it, his eyes sparkled like two gems.

"Really, anything you want?"

Ye Chaoqi clasped his fists and nodded arrogantly.

"computer?"

"Ah."

"Clothes, shoes?"

"Ah."

"Then where do I want a car?"

"Choose whatever you want in the garage."

"house?"

"Yes, I will pick out my real estate book for you later."

"Wow, master, this pineapple, the iron block was found in the basement, the tools were given by the housekeeper, and the red string... I dismantled it from the longevity lock I had when I was a child."

Ye Chaoqi stared at Jiang Tang with a smile in his eyes.

"so what."

"I think I'm deceiving Chunliang's rich young master. The master knows if you will secretly give me to—ka!"

Jiang Tang made a gesture to wipe his neck, and Ye Chaoqi's smile was slightly restrained, but he didn't show much.

"He doesn't care about me. My assets don't belong to the Ye family, they belong to me alone. It's okay to give away things like houses and cars for fun."

Jiang Tang now worships Ye Chaoqi from the bottom of his heart.

"Then I can't help but want to carve a full-length portrait of our young master."

"Okay, I'll give you half a year."

"No...Young Master, that's what I said."

"I'm serious."

Jiang Tang sighed helplessly.

"Okay, I'll satisfy you."

Ye Chaoqi fumbled for the little pineapple in his hand, an indescribable emotion haunted him, indescribable.

Life, seems to be the first time.

After Jiang Tang left, the room was empty, Ye Chaoqi fell back on the bed, raised his arms, let go and put down the pendant.

The small silver pineapple reflects a faint coldness under the light. The concept of red rope has always carried an ambiguous atmosphere from ancient times to the present. Ye Chaoqi thought of a poem.

I tie a red string with you,
Don't forget the two.

That idiot, does he know what the red rope means?
After a sigh, Ye Chaoqi raised his hand and tied the rope around his neck. He placed the cold pineapple on his chest, and it gradually became hotter.

(End of this chapter)