Chapter 24 I’m not your nanny

Qianxun lost to Ivy, and after driving around for a while, he took him to an old hot pot restaurant with a history of hundreds of years at dusk. The business here was surprisingly good, and there were cars parked on both sides of the store.

He even came from afar to be famous.

They couldn't find a parking space, so they had to drive a few hundred meters away, park in front of a shopping mall, and then walk back.

The private room had been reserved a long time ago. Fortunately, I was lucky. There was a young couple in the lobby rushing to watch a movie. The table happened to be cleared. The seat was facing the window, which was great. I could watch the street view outside the window while eating.

Qianxun watched the young couple clapped their hands and left through the glass. The wanton youth was very much like her past. She couldn't help but sigh with her cheeks, "It's great to be young. Talk about love and lose your temper."

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"Are you very nice? Pretending to be mature." Ivey said funny.

"Yes, she is not old, she is just the mother of a four-year-old child." Qianxun joked to herself, as if she didn't want to go too far on this topic and attract the waiter.

In the winter, order a Sichuan spicy hotpot with hot meat rolls, fish fillets, beef brisket, shrimps and vegetables. It's a refreshing meal.

"Qianxun, when did your company get a new boss?" Ivey asked casually while eating.

"It didn't take long. Anyway, the boss changed inexplicably. It was like falling from the sky and the country suddenly changed hands. I still don't quite understand what happened." Qianxun shrugged and ate the food in front of her.

Aiwei smiled, "Eat slowly, no one will take it from you. Most girls deliberately eat light food to be good at beauty and skin care, and are afraid of getting angry and getting acne. But you are good, you can enjoy it even if it is spicy."

"Isn't it boring to think about what you can't eat and what you can't touch every day? Life is missing a lot of delicious food. Why should you be so harsh on yourself?" This is Qianxun's food theory.

Outside the window, Ji Junyang was sitting in the car, watching her from a distance through two layers of glass. He was so bored that he followed her.

Wen Qianxun, you have broken too many exceptions for me.

The hall was bustling with people and steaming, and she was in it, chatting happily with the man.

She didn't seem to care much about the dining environment. There were many people coming and going around her, which didn't disturb her enjoyment. She ate a lot, like a gluttonous little girl.

Unlike the women he knew, who controlled their food intake to an incredible degree in order to maintain a slim figure.

Yes, the girl's craftsmanship is very good.

And Wen Qianxun owed him a meal.

When she went to work the next day, Qianxun didn't see Ji Junyang all morning, but she was already used to the freedom of bosses like them to come and go as they pleased.

But it's still inevitable to feel a little disappointed.

She was about to go to eat at noon when her cell phone suddenly rang, "Assistant Wen, take the blue folder on my desk and send it to Building 17 of Minghu Villa immediately."

"Now?" It's hard to choose a time, but I chose now.

"What, is there a problem? Did it disturb your date?" Ji Junyang seemed displeased.

"No, I'll send it right away." She remembered that he had said that she had to stay on duty 24 hours a day, so she had better eat her lunch slowly.

She had no choice but to get paid and had to do things for others. She was the one who was hungry, and he wouldn't feel bad anyway.

Minghu Villa is far away from the company. If you take the bus, you have to make three trips to get there. The time required will probably make him annoyed.

Qianxun didn't dare to neglect work matters, so she hailed a taxi and urged the driver to hurry up. She thought, at worst, she could ask him to reimburse the fare later.

Qianxun was stopped outside the gate, in a wealthy area, without identification, how could it be so easy to get in.

She called Ji Junyang, "Mr. Ji, I'm here, but the security guard won't let me enter the community."

"Lin Feng will come and take care of it." Ji Junyang said this and hung up the phone. In front of him was the information about Ivey that Lin Feng had just sent over. It was a thin page.

Aiwei, male, 25 years old from Jiangcheng, owner of waiting bar, family background unknown.

waitingbar, established five years ago.

It's so simple, as if someone deliberately erased all traces of this person's past, making it impossible to pry into it. All we know is that he met Wen Qianxun five years ago.

Is it really such a coincidence?

Qianxun waited at the door for a few minutes. Lin Feng drove out. When he passed the gate, he said a few words to the security guard, then got out of the car and walked to her side.

"Assistant Wen, please keep this card. It is your pass to enter and leave here in the future."

"And in the future?" Qianxun took it over doubtfully.

Seeing her reaction, Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh and said, "Isn't this a dragon's pool and a tiger's den?"

Qianxun smiled dryly, feeling embarrassed to express her reluctance.

"Go in, Mr. Ji is waiting for you." Lin Feng urged her gently, with a hidden meaning in his eyes.

The doorbell interrupted Ji Junyang's thoughts. He picked up the remote control next to him and pressed it.

Qianxun watched the door slowly open, but there was no one behind it, and she couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

"What are you still standing there for? Do you want me to invite you?" Ji Junyang's voice came from inside coldly.

Qianxun rolled her eyes. Why did this man always talk in such a tone? She didn't dare bother him to come. When she walked in, Ji Junyang had already collected the information.

"Mr. Ji, here are the documents you need."

She scanned the hall with her peripheral vision. The entire floor was paved with marble, and the light shone brightly. The space was large, and there were not many furnitures, but each piece was clearly high-quality, and she couldn't even name it.

Black and white are the most primitive colors, and they are fully displayed here, just like the two worlds he has experienced.

Ji Junyang took it, glanced at it, and said lightly, "The dishes have been prepared in the kitchen. Assistant Wen, call me in the study on the third floor after the lunch is ready."

Qianxun's eyes widened and she looked at him who was getting up, "I'm not your nanny."

"Ms. Wen, of course you are not my nanny, but you are my assistant. In addition to being on duty 24 hours a day and being available at any time, you also take care of part of your private life. In addition, Assistant Wen still owes me a meal.

Really? I know Assistant Wen’s money is a little tight recently, so I asked someone to buy the food first, and you can do the cooking. I think this is a way to get the best of both worlds, Assistant Wen, what do you think?"

Qianxun secretly cursed in her heart, of course you are beautiful. But thinking about her flat money bag, she couldn't help but feel short of breath.

People have to bow their heads when they are under the eaves. Who said that they are now the officials of their own food, clothing, and parents?

Seeing that she didn't move for a long time, Ji Junyang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Assistant Wen, don't tell me that you can't cook." After a pause, he added, "But yes, there are many women who can't cook now.

, I’m afraid that the fumes will smear my skin. Assistant Wen can’t do it, so it’s not a shameful thing. I can give you a chance to try it.”

"Who said I wouldn't do it?" Qianxun snorted. Even though she knew she was being plotted, she still took his bait and asked angrily, "Where is the kitchen?"
Chapter completed!