Lin Xi sat motionless at the dark gray table.
There was nothing on the table, and the room was also empty except for the table and chairs. Some dim lights fell from the ceiling, illuminating only a circle around the table.
The door opened and a middle-aged man walked in and sat opposite Lin Xi. He intertwined his fingers and tapped his hands lightly on the table, not knowing how to speak.
Instead, Lin Xi spoke first, "He agreed."
"Yes, and I didn't ask why. I didn't ask a word." The middle-aged man raised his head, and a few white hairs stood out unusually under the light. His eyes were sunken and the sockets were black. Under this light, the stubble that had just grown on his face was particularly clear.
Hearing this, Lin Xi smiled. She smiled very lightly, but the corners of her mouth moved slightly, making people wonder what her smile meant. Is it really so, or is it so?
Lin Xi's silence put more pressure on him. He finally raised his head, met Lin Xi's eyes and said, "This is the best way."
Lin Xi continued to be silent.
"With the current situation of the Lin family, it is really impossible to bear more additional debts."
"If the Lin family can't afford it, how can Chu Jungui alone afford it?" Lin Xi asked back.
The middle-aged man kept wringing his hands and said, "With Jun Gui's strength, maybe..."
"Jun Gui's title is inappropriate. Our Lin family is not that familiar with him."
"This..." The middle-aged man was embarrassed.
"When I see him in the future, I will call him Mr. Chu. If I can still see him."
The middle-aged man could only smile bitterly at this moment.
Lin Xi stood up and said: "Now that the decision has been made, let's not waste any more time. It's time for us to set off. In addition, it's best to remind everyone that the human rights and financial rights I want cannot be discounted in the slightest. No matter what they have Any ideas, it’s best not to challenge me with a head.”
With a bang, the door slammed shut. In the empty room, the lights gradually dimmed, leaving only darkness.
There is an ancient motto on the mother star: no matter what happens, the sun will still rise. In the Huanle II Galaxy, this sentence becomes no matter what happens, the two suns will still rise.
On the horizon, a fiery red sun jumped out of the water and rose into the sky. Below it, a much smaller sun followed closely behind and slowly rose. The second sun looks only about the size of a basketball, completely incomparable to the previous sun that occupies almost half of the sky. But the first sun could not completely suppress the latter's light, and could only let it hang in the sky, showing off its existence.
The sky is blue and purple, extremely gorgeous, and large strips of light will slide by from time to time. The blazing sunlight passes through the light strip and then through a thin glass dome, becoming warm and soft, and falls on the blue water.
There are several beach chairs placed beside the beautiful swimming pool. A girl is lying on the chair, holding an oversized cup of colorful juice in one hand and sipping happily, and pointing in the air with the other hand. Obviously the oversized sunglasses on her face are not just for blocking the sun.
She wore a light yellow suspender skirt, which was simple and casual, but it perfectly set off the girl's spontaneity and liveliness.
There was a splash, and a young man's head emerged from the swimming pool. He greeted the girl: "Why don't you come down for a swim?"
"I'll tan." The girl replied lazily.
The young man shook his head helplessly, put his hands on the edge of the pool, jumped out of the water, and reached the shore with light movements. He is tall and handsome, with a healthy complexion like wheat, with clear muscles all over his body, and his lines are like sculptures. He shook the water droplets on his head seemingly casually, looked up at the sun in the sky, and spread his hands helplessly, "You can't get a tan under the current sun."
"Wait until I finish drinking this glass of juice." The girl didn't move.
The young man looked at the huge water glass in her hand and shook his head. He walked to the girl and wanted to sit down on the couch. When he was hesitating, the girl suddenly let out a sigh, and then said: "Let him come in."
The young man was startled and asked, "Who?"
"You don't know him." The girl turned over and sat up, took off her glasses, then put the juice into the man's hand and walked towards the room.
When she returned to the room, the door on the other side opened, and the housekeeper led an unattractive young man in.
"Who are you?" The girl looked at him with some confusion.
"I am your new tutor." Chu Jungui stretched out his hand.
"Tutor..." The girl obviously didn't understand the situation. She subconsciously reached out and shook Chu Jungui's hand before she realized, "What the hell is a tutor? When did I get a tutor?"
The butler next to him looked at the light screen in his hand and said, "This Mr. Xiao does hold an employment certificate, and it was signed by your grandfather himself."
The girl looked at Chu Jungui again, frowned, and said, "Xiao..."
"Xiaoshan."
"Okay, then Mr. Xiaoshan, what are you going to teach me?"
Chu Jungui called up the task description, looked at it, and said: "While serving as a tutor, my main task is not teaching, but discipline."
"Discipline?!" The girl's voice rose an octave.
"Yes." Chu Jungui adjusted his glasses.
"Then how are you going to discipline me?"
Chu Jungui sent a document and said: "There are a total of 2020 specific codes of conduct here, which will be your guide for future behavior. And what I want to do is teach you not to violate the code."
The girl threw the document directly into the shredder.
The young man sneered beside him, "Where did your old man find this wonderful flower? It's getting late, let's have breakfast first."
The two walked to the restaurant next to them, where breakfast was already prepared. They each sat down, and then no one moved their knife, fork or chopsticks, and they all stared at Chu Jungui.
Chu Jungui stood in front of the dining table and looked at them quietly.
After a full minute of confrontation, the girl looked strange and said to Chu Jungui: "Didn't you have breakfast? Do you want some for you?"
"I had breakfast before starting work. It's working time now and I can't eat."
At this time, the young man said: "Since you have already had breakfast, can you go out for a while? Xinyi and I have something to discuss."
"It's working time now." Chu Jun returned.
The young man was a little impatient, "Whether it's working time or not, it's rude to watch others eat like this. Besides, it's not convenient for you to hear what Xinyi and I want to say."
Chu Jungui had no intention of leaving and said: "During work, I must keep her within my sight. To be specific, the distance from her cannot exceed 5 meters."
boom! The young man slammed the table, stood up, and said angrily: "Who said this?"
"Code Article 112."
"Where's the code?"
"She just got crushed."
The anger in the young man's eyes was about to overflow. He stared at Chu Jungui and said, "I don't care what means you used to get the appointment, and I don't care how that ridiculous code came about. Now, get out! Immediately! Right now! If you forget the duties of a servant, then I will teach you!"
"you are?"
"Xu Zijian! What, you still want to take revenge on me?" Xu Zijian's eyes were full of sarcasm.
Chu Jungui opened his personal terminal, searched carefully, and then said seriously: "Sorry, you are not on the list of people who need attention. So no matter what emotions and feelings you have, it doesn't matter."
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