Mr. Ji, stop spoiling me, your wife is on the hot search again

Yang Manni seemed to be interested and asked on the phone, "Is Mr. Ji's house big? Is the decoration very luxurious? He has collected many old discs, all of which are signed by the protagonists. Can you find where they are hidden? If you find them, help me get one."

While asking questions like a gossip reporter, she also did not forget to get her favorite idol's autograph.

Xia Qingqian looked around and answered into the phone, "Big, low-key luxury."

Compared to my own small home, this large flat is naturally big. Although the decoration is simple, every item in it is obviously valuable.

Her comments were fair.

"Be good, help me get autographed discs. Mr. Ji has a lot of them. Look for them carefully while you live there." Yang Manni was still thinking about this.

Xia Qingqian, "......"

"Sister Manny, you think too highly of me..."

Does Sister Manni know what it means to be a guest? Her activities here are limited to the living room, kitchen and bathroom. How can she get something like a signed disc?

"Be good and help your sister get one. If you ask, there should be a 50% chance of this happening. If others ask, the chance is zero. I'm hanging up first. Someone will call the director and tell him. You should have a good rest at home this week." Yang Manni hung up the phone in a hurry, as if something happened.

Xia Qingqian looked at the off screen of her mobile phone, then stretched her neck to look at her injured left leg.

This injury really requires a week of rest...

*

Ji Fengfan simply cooked two dishes and a soup, and the two of them sat face to face in their old seats.

Xia Qingqian had tasted Ji Fengfan's cooking before.

Anyway...it tastes a little better than what she cooks...and looks a little better...

At the dinner table, Xia Qingqian thought of Yang Manni's autographed disc and started looking for a topic.

"Mr. Ji, your cooking skills are comparable to those of the chefs in Michelin restaurants. The food is both beautiful and delicious. It's better than mine." Xia Qingqian said while giving a thumbs up.

"No, you cooked it well." Ji Fengfan said calmly.

If Xia Qingqian didn’t know her own level, she would have believed it.

She felt that Mr. Ji could be completely self-sufficient and didn't need her at all.

But...if he doesn't need her to cook, then I'll have to pay him back the one million out of my own pocket.

Forget it, let’s not be self-sufficient. How can a big boss do everything himself every day?

"Hehe, I think I'm burning well too." Xia Qingqian replied with a silly smile, it was rare for her to be so shameless without blushing or getting nervous.

Ji Fengfan lowered his head to eat, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he responded softly, "Yeah."

This "hmm" made Xia Qingqian completely unable to hold back, and her little face quickly turned pink. She quickly lowered her head and stuffed two mouthfuls of white rice into her mouth to ease her embarrassment.

After that, I was too embarrassed to speak again.

After dinner, Xia Qingqian stood up and took the initiative to clean up the dishes, but was also stopped by Ji Fengfan.

"Mr. Ji, I have an injury on my leg, but I can still work with my hands. If you do everything like this... I... I will feel uneasy..." Xia Qingqian said to Ji Fengfan.

There was no reason for her to let the boss serve her personally. He was not someone she could afford to hire just by spending money.

"Have a good rest in the first two days. There will be plenty of opportunities for you to clean up later." Ji Fengfan said as he cleaned up the dishes.

The aunt who used to cook for him called him and said that she had originally asked him for a month's leave to go home to visit her family, but now she said that her daughter-in-law was pregnant and she had to take care of her, so she would not return to Jiangcheng.

This aunt has been cooking and cleaning for Ji Fengfan for several years, since he bought this house. This aunt is simple, doesn't talk much, and does a good job. Ji Fengfan is used to her. Moreover, he has always let the aunt do part-time work, just cleaning and cooking dinner every afternoon, but he has always paid her a full-time salary, which is not low. If the aunt hadn't stayed in her hometown to take care of her daughter-in-law because she was pregnant, she would probably be reluctant to leave.

When Ji Fengfan received the call from his aunt, he did not force her. In addition to paying off her salary, he also gave her a big red envelope, which was equivalent to several months' salary.

He had no plans to find someone else for the time being. He was a bit nostalgic and had some obsessive-compulsive habits. He probably wouldn't be able to adapt to a new person. Instead of worrying about this kind of thing, he might as well just deal with his stomach casually.

Ji Fengfan didn't let Xia Qingqian do it, so she had to slowly move back to the sofa and sit on it to watch TV. Although her eyes were fixed on the TV, she kept changing channels with the remote control in her hand and didn't pay attention to what was playing on TV.

At this moment, she felt a little nervous. She turned her head and saw Ji Fengfan's slender hands with distinct joints, wiping the table.

How can someone be so graceful and handsome even when wiping a table...

After Ji Fengfan had packed up, he came over and looked at Xia Qingqian constantly changing channels. He asked, "Didn't you find anything you like?"

Xia Qingqian threw away the remote control in panic and shook her head, "No, it's not." She took a deep breath and continued to explain, "I didn't find it..."

Ji Fengfan turned around and went back to the study. After a while, he came out again, holding a few discs in his hand and handed them to Xia Qingqian, "If you like, you can watch these."

Xia Qingqian took the disc from his hand in a daze, her eyes widened, and she looked down and up. This must be... the autographed disc that Sister Manni had been dreaming of.

She took it and looked at it carefully. Almost all of them were genuine first edition discs, and each one was signed.

"This... so much..."

Xia Qingqian took it very carefully, fearing that she would damage it. If she were to sell it, how much would it cost?

"Well, if you like, you can go to the study and find it yourself. There are a lot of them, including records." Ji Fengfan said.

"All signed?" Xia Qingqian asked in disbelief.

“Basically everything.” Ji Fengfan said.

In fact, most of them were not collected by him, but were his parents' private collections. Only a small part was given to him by others later.

Each of these is very valuable, and Xia Qingqian felt like she really couldn't bring herself to ask someone to give them to her directly.

Ji Fengfan gave the disc to Xia Qingqian and went back to the bedroom. Xia Qingqian sat on the sofa with her head down, carefully appreciating the autographs in her hand one by one. Many of them were from actors she liked very much.

There was also a record inside, which was the first record of a popular band abroad that had been popular for more than ten years. Xia Qingqian didn't expect that this record was signed.

If Mr. Ji really agrees to give her one, she will probably be very conflicted about whether to take this autographed record or ask for Sister Manni's autographed disc.

Oh my God, just thinking about it was too difficult for her.

President Ji is indeed a hidden talent. He even has a collection of this band's signed records, which are out of print.

He just gave her a few pieces and they were so valuable. Who knows how many good things there are in this study...

Xia Qingqian decided that tomorrow morning, after Ji Fengfan went to work, she would rush to the study room as soon as possible.