Master Jiu returned the phone to him and joked coldly: "When did you become so timid?"
The assistant almost knelt down.
"No, sir, he controls you so strictly. You said that if you were discovered, he might... not even leave your cell phone."
Recently, the old gentleman has almost become obsessed with controlling Master Jiu.
Fearing that he was not careful, Master Jiu started looking for that Gu Luoqi again.
By that time, it will get out of hand and something might happen.
Master Jiu still looked indifferent: "Can the old man still control me for the rest of his life?"
The assistant smiled dryly: "That's not what I meant. Aren't I worried? You two just had a heated argument, and the old man's anger hasn't subsided yet."
Master Jiu still didn't care.
"Don't worry."
He is already so contented, if the old man is still not satisfied, then there is nothing he can do.
The assistant didn't understand.
Judging from this situation, his boss is probably really competing, like a child.
Seeing that he had something to say, Master Jiu raised his eyebrows and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."
The assistant pulled her lower lip in embarrassment and couldn't help but persuade her: "Gu Luoqi is not the only beauty in the world. If you liked others, you wouldn't have to work so hard."
Master Jiu glanced at him sideways.
The assistant bit the bullet and said, "I'm right. If Miss Gu likes you, that's okay. But if she doesn't like you and you insist on liking her, isn't that just your own fault?"
To put it harshly, he deserves it.
But he would never dare to say this to anyone.
If he really said that, he would probably get out of here.
Master Jiu shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "There are many, but I just like her like this."
So, all in all, I gave up.
The assistant's head hurt even more.
He really couldn't see that besides being particularly good-looking, was there anything else special about Gu Luoqi?
Why is Master Jiu’s taste so weird?
"You go out." Jiu Ye said, picked up a tablet, opened it and read the email on it.
The assistant closed the door in distress and left.
Before he could sigh, he turned around and met a serious face.
The assistant almost screamed in fright. He immediately stood up and lowered his head: "Sir!"
The old gentleman looked at him solemnly, then his eyes fell on the door again. He pulled his lower lip and asked, "Young master, are you peaceful recently?"
The assistant nodded stiffly.
"It's very peaceful. The young master hasn't gone anywhere. Apart from official duties, he just reads books every day. It's a good time for self-cultivation."
The assistant was so complimentary, but the old gentleman looked indifferent.
"Keep blowing."
"..." The assistant's face was full of embarrassment, and he coughed, feeling ashamed.
The old gentleman said: "Tell me, what can I do? Your young master is so obsessed with this. It's not a good idea."
The assistant was almost crying. What could he do?
"As his assistant, you actually helped him hide it from me, so do your part." The old man looked at him and said, "Find a way so that your young master can never have any evil thoughts about that girl again in the future.
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"..." The assistant looked at the old gentleman with a stern look, almost crying with excitement: "This, sir, how can I do something that you can't do anything about?"
Moreover, so many people are unable to stop Master Jiu. How can a small subordinate like him have such great ability to do it?