Overlord's canary wants to divorce every day

The voting certificates sent out were like disappearing into the sea, except for the book marked "Harmony" in his hand, there was no news in return.

Not even Mr. Butler ever appeared again.

If Chi Ye hadn't read the original book and knew that Steward Zhu and himself were in the same camp, he would almost suspect that the old man hid the evidence and deliberately punished him.

There is no electronic equipment in the airtight basement, not even an old-fashioned clock timer.

Chi Ye could only barely calculate that another two days and one night had passed based on the number of times outsiders came to deliver meals and the frequency with which Boo Boo was taken out to defecate and pee.

What went wrong?

Chi Ye was almost suffocated.

The sound of iron wheels turning on the marble floor tiles was heard again outside the door, and they passed the corridor with a "clang bang".

The door opened, and there were four dishes and one soup on a trolley similar to a temporary dining table in a restaurant.

Chi Ye pouted, but he didn't treat himself as a prisoner harshly in terms of food and clothing.

The expressionless waiter routinely took away the leftovers from the previous table, and then replaced them with new ones one by one.

Chi Ye couldn't help asking him, "Well, did your second master say when to let me out?"

The waiter paused when he placed the plate, looked up at Chi Ye, then lowered his head and continued to set the plate, as if he had never heard of it.

Chi Ye touched a soft nail and rubbed his nose, "Did he read the things I sent over?"

The waiter didn't even look up this time.

Chi Ye was not happy, "Hey, have you ever received a rigid order that your tongue will be cut off if you dare to say half a word to me?"

The waiter nodded symbolically, turned and left.

Can't be really dumb?Chi Ye suddenly remembered that in the TV series he had watched before, there was a wealthy family who specially selected deaf-mute people as servants in order to keep secrets.

There was an unstoppable chill.

The chopsticks I just picked up slammed on the table again.

Chi Ye took a deep breath, and facing the flashing red camera and the unknown monitor at the other end, he said solemnly, "Since this is the case, there is no need to deliver this meal in the future. It would be nice to just starve to death, everyone." Don't worry."

The cruel words of hunger strike came out of his mouth, and his hands were not idle.

Chi Ye used his ability to fight wits and courage to drink milk tea under the nose of the manager in his previous life, quickly grabbed two pieces of chicken legs from the plate, and secretly hid them.

After all, he only wanted to force He Lin to show his face, not to make things difficult for him.

Chi Ye turned his back and was thinking about finding a blind spot to swallow the meat. Mr. Housekeeper had already pushed half his body through the iron door and leaned in, shouting, "Ma'am, don't worry about it! If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood." burn!"

Chi Ye: "Cough cough cough..."

The chicken was stuck in my throat and I almost choked to death.

Chi Yeke's lung leaves were about to explode, but Mr. Housekeeper let out a long sigh of relief: "I thought you were going to swallow gold."

Chi Ye rolled his eyes restrained, "First of all, I need a piece of gold."

Mr. Steward tried his best to hide the peace, "Second Master is just angry, maybe he will let you out after a while when the anger subsides, don't let yourself be too hard on yourself."

Chi Ye was also furious, "I have shown such great sincerity, what else can I do? Has He Lin seen the things I gave him?"

"I saw it."

I wish the steward these days, while busy dealing with the air-conditioning mass that He Lin fabricated out of thin air, while paying attention to Chi Ye's life and death, is also devastated.

Sighing, "I never had the heart to tell you. The second master got very angry because of this incident, and no one dares to touch his bad luck recently."

Chi Ye wondered: "Shouldn't it?"

Although he didn't know how important the business secrets stolen by the original owner were, they didn't cause any loss because of the loss, but returned them to him in good condition. Even if He Lin was unhappy, there was no reason to be angry.

Steward Zhu shook his head, patted the client who hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem, and said earnestly: "How is the core socialist values?"

Chi Ye held back, but couldn't hold back, "Back your ass."

The butler choked.

Chi Ye simply lay down on the bed and resigned himself to fate, "Is it really impossible to install a WiFi? If it's really difficult, a stand-alone version of a tablet or a game console will do, I won't choose."

Mr. Butler was furious, "What about the aggressiveness? What about the Chinese dream? I really don't want to go out?..."

Chi Ye's eyes were empty, "What can I do? I have tried everything I can, and you Mr. He didn't even give me a chance to confront me face to face."

What about clear rewards and punishments?Pooh.

The housekeeper Zhu racked his brains and thought about it, and said vicissitudes, "Why don't you go on a hunger strike."

Chi Ye: "..."

"After all, the second master doesn't want to make a fuss for the time being."

I wish the butler would do what he said, and immediately took away the dinner plate.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Chi Yan grabbed another steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth before Mr. Butler turned around.

The landmark building of City B, the top floor of the Huanyu Building.

He Lin, who had just finished a business negotiation, was coming out of the CEO's office, walking towards the underground parking lot with his straight and slender legs.

Several hours of verbal confrontation added a little fatigue to He Lin's handsome and indifferent face.

The itinerary is still very tight.

On the opposite side of the city, the business dinner to celebrate the successful completion of another acquisition has already begun. As the host, He Lin must arrive at the reserved hotel within half an hour.

Several assistants trotted back and forth to busy He Lin, some went to press the elevator, some called the driver, and some followed He Lin and whispered the list of attendees for the dinner.

It was at this moment that Lin Yishui suddenly stopped He Lin who was about to step into the elevator.

"Mr. He."

He Lin paused and frowned, but he didn't show the face of his special assistant in front of so many outsiders, "What's wrong?"

Lin Yishui glanced around, leaned closer, and lowered his voice: "It's Young Master Chi."

He Lin glanced at him expressionlessly, then turned to the little girl who was holding the elevator and said, "Notify the driver, drive the car directly to the entrance of the building, and wait for me for 3 minutes."

"Ok."

Lin Yishui watched the elevator door close and it was tightly closed before he spoke, "Master Chi hasn't had a drop of water in for three days."

He Lin looked gloomy, "Threat me?"

He Lin has been deliberately avoiding these past few days, and has never watched the surveillance, so he really doesn't know about Chi Ye's situation.

Lin Yishui said: "The family doctor went to check on the situation this morning, and Master Chi's blood pressure and blood sugar are significantly lower than normal, it doesn't look like it's pretending."

"Then get a nutritional injection, glucose." He Lin's tone was sharp and cold, "Treat yourself if you are sick, what do you want from me?"

"Master Chi said that he regrets what he has done. He no longer has the will to live. He just hopes to see you. After all, there are some things that he hopes to clarify in person." The housekeeper compared the lines written by Gongdouju.

He Lin raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, but he didn't get angry.

Lin Yishui continued with a voice as rigid and crisp as artificial intelligence, "Second Master, with all due respect, the case just now was very critical for our group to occupy the Eastern European market. The other party has not let go until now, and they are considering the pressure of public opinion and credibility. I think that at this juncture, family affairs should be handled carefully, and no mistakes must be made."

He Lin was silent for 30 seconds, "I see."

Lin Yishui nodded, his goal was achieved, and he didn't say anything more.

He Lin rarely drank alcohol, but when he drank it, it must be strong alcohol.

At the carousel banquet that night, He Lin was surrounded by a group of people, and he couldn't hold back a few glasses of Bacardi.

He was slightly drunk when he got home.

Without letting the bodyguards and assistants follow, the man walked down the spiral staircase alone, and didn't realize that he had reached the basement until he saw the rare iron lock on the door.

He Lin was startled.

But without much hesitation, he opened the door and entered calmly.

Chi Ye wasn't asleep yet.

He was lying on the bed playing with the dog, when the door opened, a gust of cold wind from late autumn poured in, he couldn't help shivering, and wrapped the quilt tightly.

Apparently, the heating hasn't been installed yet.

He Lin originally thought that he would see a haggard Chi Ye with a sallow complexion, sunken cheeks, hollow eyes, and neither human nor ghost.Unexpectedly, apart from the fact that the young man in front of him was a little paler and thinner than before, his overall condition was not as bad as he had imagined.

The bright red blood mole on the side of the shoulder socket, on the contrary, is more eye-catching because of the thin collarbone. Under the dim light, it looks even more enchanting.

Chi Ye stared at the person coming, his throat moved, he should have wanted to call someone but he didn't make a sound, he turned his head away stiffly.

He Lin closed his eyes.

The little milk dog was dragged out of the bed by its neck, and thrown outside the door. Its little paws clawed at the door, and yelled a few times.

Protest is invalid.

He Lin closed the door with his backhand.

There was still dinner on the bedside table, and Chi Ye hadn't touched it, and no one dared to take it away on his own initiative.

He Lin glanced at the neatly arranged dishes and bowls expressionlessly, and said indifferently, "Eat."

Chi Ye poked a small head out of the quilt, trying to harden himself, "I don't want to..."

"Don't eat? The above..."

What He Lin originally wanted to say was, "If you don't want to eat it, let them take it out. The fish soup oil on it has solidified, and I feel disgusted."

But as soon as he started, he was interrupted decisively by Chi Ye, "Eat!"

Chi Ye, who has read many articles in the previous life, is too familiar with words like "above" and "below".In those books, Tianliang Wangpo's overlord usually said without emotion to the ignorant young people: "If you don't eat from above, let's eat from below!"

Integrity or something is not worth mentioning in front of Chrysanthemum.

Chi Ye quickly attached himself to pick up half a piece of bread, chewed and sliced ​​the white vaguely, "...the bottom is too thin...it can't be eaten."

With a bang, He Lin burned on the spot.

This stuttering was so fast that Chi Yeyi's eye circles were a little red, and his slender eyelashes flickered on the wet black eyes, and he looked up at He Lin, like an innocent deer.

He Lin's breathing almost stopped.

Under the influence of alcohol, the blood all over his body seemed to rush to the same part in an instant.

After a long breath, his expression finally became elusive, his dark pupils churned with a long-lost desire to conquer, his voice was cold and gloomy,

"You, that's how you seduce men behind my back?"