"I happen to be short of a family doctor. Is Mr. Ji interested?"
The sudden invitation made Ji Yanli's mind freeze.
His eyes widened slightly, but before he could speak, he was even more frightened.
"With an annual salary of two million, you don't need to come here often. You can just come when I need you."
Ji Yanli: "..."
"three million."
He was not allowed any time to doubt or think at all. The pie hit him so hard that he felt dizzy.
Is this the legendary richest man’s home? Is it so arrogant to throw away money?
"Mr. Lu..."
Ji Yanli felt that he should at least think about it, so he wanted to buy some time.
However, just within a few seconds of his confusion, Lu Zhi took out the hidden drawer of the coffee table and took something out.
"I can pay you one million in advance. If you are not satisfied with the annual salary, Mr. Ji can raise it. How about that?"
Lu Zhi raised his hand and held a piece of paper between his slender fingers.
One, check!
Everyone in Ji Yanli was dumbfounded.
Is this why people become rich? Top-notch execution!
"Mr. Lu, is this too hasty? I don't even know your physical condition very well."
"I am in good health and have no incurable diseases. I can undergo a physical examination."
The fingers holding the check didn't move away.
He didn't talk nonsense, he was straightforward.
Three million, you don’t need to follow you all the time, you just need to be there when you call.
It's so easy to make money.
"Okay. I agree."
Ji Yanli deserved to be happy, but he didn't accept the check.
Seeing Lu Zhi glance at the check to signal him, he smiled slightly and said:
"The hospital pays you salary only after you have done work."
Lu Zhi looked at him and put down the check.
“A pleasure to work with.”
After saying that, he looked to the side.
"Send Mr. Ji out."
Da Ben, who was lying there, immediately jumped up in high spirits, ran over and wagged his tail at Ji Yanli.
"Then I'll leave first. I'm waiting for Mr. Lu's employment contract."
"good."
Lu Zhi did not see him off.
Ji Yanli followed Da Ben out. When he walked out of the door, he looked back at the exquisite but monotonous villa in front of him, and couldn't help but mutter:
really interesting.
…
Wen Xun sprained his ankle and didn't go downstairs. Lu Jinyan went down by himself.
Lu Ruixuan went to have breakfast with the old man, and Xia Meiyun was the only one here.
The servant had just put breakfast on the table. Xia Meiyun thought that Wen Xun came back late and didn't plan to call her, so she just greeted Lu Jinyan and said:
"Come over for dinner soon."
"Mom, you eat first. Ah Xun's ankle is sprained. I'll bring it to her."
Lu Jinyan directly pushed the wheelchair to the table, picked up the cutlery, and got food for Wen Xun. He didn't even look at Xia Meiyun and just focused on getting the food.
Xia Meiyun didn't say anything, just looked at him.
After Lu Jinyan took the elevator up again, Zhang Ma, who was serving the food, came up to Xia Meiyun and whispered:
"Madam, why do I look at the young master's eyes that are red, as if he has cried?"
"cry?"
Xia Meiyun was stunned for a moment, and soon became disgusted with this word, and her face darkened:
"Why are you crying at home?"
"Did you have a quarrel with the young lady?"
Zhang's mother is a distant relative of Xia Meiyun's natal family. In the Lu family, it was impossible without a helper, so Xia Meiyun specially asked her brother to find someone with a sharp mind among relatives in his hometown.
After hearing what Zhang Ma said, Xia Meiyun looked towards the second floor.
Zhang Ma rolled her eyes and muttered again:
"I always feel that this young lady just looks docile. In fact, she is very scheming. Madam, you must remind the young master not to be too affectionate."
After hearing this, Xia Meiyun's eyebrows instantly knitted together.
