Chi Rong didn't know that this time was Wu Qingzhi's deliberate cultivation.

Based on Wu Qingzhi's understanding of her, Chi Rong would never take the position that was offered to her. In other words, if he blatantly wanted to teach Chi Rong how to manage accounts, it would probably backfire.

Chi Rong has a stubborn and strong temper, what she wants is a fair and just victory, it has nothing to do with winning or losing, but she is determined not to be biased in the near water.

It was precisely because Wu Qingzhi understood Chi Rong's psychology that he made such a bad move.

He read the account book in a soft voice, what was lacking here, what was added there, what kind of tricks were working in the dark, detailing everything in detail.

Chi Rong kept pen and ink, and only wrote carefully, tirelessly recording what Wu Qingzhi said in his mind.

Wu Qingzhi's hand-picked accounts are really of great benefit to Chi Rong's current study. She is engrossed in it, and she doesn't realize that the night is dark, and the grass is singing.

"Chi Rong, it's time to rest."

Seeing Chi Rong suppressing his drowsiness, stifling yawns, tears welling from the corners of his eyes, Wu Qingzhi couldn't bear it, so he put away the ledger, and held Chi Rong's shoulders to help her go to bed: "I'm sleepy, and I'll write carefully for a while when something goes wrong."

These words made sense, Chi Rong was overly sleepy after being persuaded by Wu Qingzhi, so she just took off her plain jacket and threw it away. As soon as her body touched the bed, she couldn't hold her eyelids and fell asleep in a daze.

Wu Qingzhi shook his head and chuckled, turned around and took cool oil, and gently rubbed the ointment on Chi Rong's swollen arm.

But in the middle of the night, Wu Qingzhi was awakened by Chi Rong's humming.

He just woke up from a deep sleep, his brows were furrowed, and he went to see Chi Rong first.

I saw that Chi Rong didn't have a sleeping face to speak of, spread out into a big character shape, and her little hands stuck under the hem of her skirt from time to time, scratching her thigh vigorously.

The silk skirt on Chi Rong's body reached her knees, the length was appropriate, but when she was taught to do it dishonestly, it reached her thighs.

This silk skirt was thin and close-fitting. Under the moonlight, the girl's flesh was moist white, with inconspicuous rise and fall, showing a beautiful curve.

Wu Qingzhi only felt a buzzing in his head, half of the drowsiness suddenly woke up, but the other half fell into another kind of unconsciousness.

"Yeah..."

It was at this time that Chi Rong made a moaning sound, and stretched out his hand to grab his thigh hard again.

Wu Qingzhi shook his head vigorously, as if trying to disperse something, then lowered his head to look carefully.

It turned out that Chi Rong's leg had been bitten quite a lot by mosquitoes, and now it's flared up, it's because of the severe itching.

Wu Qingzhi leaned forward and looked at the corner of the wall. The mosquito coil was extinguished and burning in the dark. He really didn't know where the mosquito came from, so he dipped the ointment on his fingertips and wiped it on Chi Rong's leg.

"Teach the housekeeper to hang up the mosquito net tomorrow."

Thinking like this, the one in his hand was inattentive, lost its importance, only Chi Rong groaned, and wanted to stretch out his hand to scratch again.

Wu Qingzhi grabbed her with quick eyes and hands, and put that little hand back on Chi Rong's chest extremely gently.

Really a dishonest sleeper.

Wu Qingzhi breathed a sigh of relief. After finishing the work, he got up and got out of bed, and poured a glass of cold water to drink.

The night was extremely hot and dry, even if there was a night breeze blowing in the room, it would not help. Therefore, Wu Qingzhi could not sleep and slept lightly throughout the night.

The next day, Wu Qingzhi got up early, took a shower and changed clothes, and went to the first floor to get the newspaper to read.

While serving tea, the housekeeper said with concern: "Master, he didn't sleep well last night, why are his eyes so dark!"

"It was too hot last night."

These words are nonsense, it was obviously cool last night, and the thin quilt must be covered when sleeping, in case the summer is cool and windy, the master said that it is hot, there must be some other reason.

The butler is the best at observing words and expressions, seeing through them, but he doesn't tell the truth. He just said appropriately: "It's hot and there are a lot of mosquitoes, and the bedroom is big. I'm afraid that two coils of mosquito coils won't be enough. I'll hang up the mosquito net during the day."

Wu Qingzhi agreed, swallowed a sip of hot tea, and turned to the second page of the newspaper in his hand. It was the recruitment advertisement of the commercial firm, and it was officially published in the newspaper today.

Wu Qingzhi read the newspaper and was about to go back upstairs, so the housekeeper asked, "Can this newspaper be put away in the conference hall?"

Wu Qingzhi thought for a moment, then turned around and walked back, folded the newspaper, exposed the second edition on the front page, and said: "Young Madam will go downstairs for dinner later, and tell her that I haven't read the newspaper yet, please bring it here for me." .”

The butler took the master's wink and responded immediately.

About an hour passed, and Chi Rong woke up leisurely. She looked down at the blisters on her body, most of which had disappeared, and even the blisters on her legs were no longer red or itchy, so she happily got up and took a shower.

Wu Qingzhi was on the phone with Jiang Mengguang, they were just talking about business, but seeing that it was time for breakfast, the call was still on.

Seeing Chi Rong sitting beside him, Wu Qingzhi said softly, "Chi Rong, you go downstairs to eat first."

Seeing that the conversation was endless, Chi Rong answered and went downstairs by herself.

As soon as she sat down in the dining room, the butler brought a cup of milk and a plate of omelette with chopped vegetables. After the dishes were laid out, she took out a newspaper and put it in Chi Rong's hand: "Young Madam , Young master hasn’t read today’s morning paper, I’m going to the yard to watch the gardener mow the lawn, and I have to ask you to carry it for me.”

Chi Rong nodded, and the housekeeper withdrew.

So Chi Rong picked up the newspaper and scanned it briefly, and saw a few large characters printed in a palm-sized square on the front page: Wu's Leather Firm Recruitment Announcement, and the small characters are recruitment details and the like.

What a coincidence!After Chi Rong finished reading, she immediately became excited.

Wu Qingzhi was going to take her to take a wedding photo today, and she just took this opportunity to take a small portrait for use in the registration.

Thinking of this, Wu Qingzhi also went downstairs, Chi Rong just handed him the newspaper, Wu Qingzhi flipped through it casually, and stopped reading.

Chi Rong didn't doubt that he was there, so the two had breakfast together, then got into the car and drove straight to the photo studio.

The photo studio is located on the second ring road of the city, not far from the commercial bank. It used to be a gathering place for business and administration. There will always be scenes that need to be photographed. The business is constant, so the photo studio is opened here.

The plaque of the photo gallery is dark red, and there are six characters in the letter Xiaozhongtang Photo Gallery. Although the name has small characters, the hall is not small at all. The walls are covered with photos, politicians, businessmen, beauties and children, everything you expect to find.

As soon as Wu Qingzhi led Chi Rong into the door, he was invited to a seat and offered tea and snacks.

Chi Rong was thinking about where to look at the wedding dress, but he saw a young servant pushing a clothes hanger with wheels on three sides, and said courteously: "Mrs. Wu, please take a look. Boss Wu has told you before that all our clothes here Pull it out and show it to you, you can choose whatever you choose, just try it, if you like it, we will go in and take a picture!"

Of these three hangers, one is for a white wedding dress, one is for an embroidered wedding dress, and the other is for a cheongsam and an old-fashioned clear dress.

Wu Qingzhi looked at Chi Rong, saw that she was hesitant, and said, "Why don't you try the wedding dress first, right now only this place has wedding dresses in Yue'an City. Now that the textile factory is closed, organza and snow yarn are out of stock. Otherwise, I will ask Tailor Tong to make you a suit."

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