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In Wilmot's office, a scene of wide-eyed and small-eyed is being staged.

Wilmot frowned - why is he here?

Mr. Xia didn't even blink his eyes - he stared at someone who was pregnant!

Even though he was in Wilmot's office, Mr. Xia was more leadership than Wilmot. The specific performance was that Wilmot was standing, maintaining his stiff movement after opening the office door.Mr. Xia sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking as chic as he could.

"...Director? What's the matter?" The secretary whose desk was set up in front of Wilmot's office saw that Wilmot had been doing this for a minute, and finally couldn't help standing up, and asked tentatively .

"...It's nothing, you're busy with your work." Wilmot, who was afraid that the secretary would come over to look at him, replied casually. After speaking, he immediately walked into the office and continued to stare at Mr. Xia.

"Hello." Mr. Xia raised his hand twice, and greeted with a smile.

"...What are you doing here?"

"Come to work." At this point, Mr. Xia was finally willing to stand up, tilted his upper body slightly and bowed to Wilmot, "From today onwards, I will replace Little Xingxing's work until he recovers. He said I couldn't do a technical job, and I felt the same way, so I went straight to your place to be a babysitter."

A vein popped out on Wilmot's forehead: "Who needs a nanny?"

Mr. Xia tilted his head with an innocent face: "Looking at the whole Changyou, who else needs a nanny except you?"

Another vein popped out on Wilmot's forehead: "I don't need a nanny! I! No! I need it! I want it!"

"Hey, don't make trouble, if you say it's not, then it's not," Mr. Xia looked around, and then asked: "Let me tell you what I should do, help you change diapers? Or breastfeed?"

Wilmot's forehead... Nothing came out, he just walked up to Mr. Xia quickly, grabbed Mr. Xia's collar and pulled him in front of him: "I told me! No! Yes! Yes!" ! Where is the trouble, can you go back somewhere?"

Mr. Xia covered his cheeks with both hands, with a shy expression on his face: "Oh, it's so close... Do you want to kiss me secretly?"

"..."

Wilmot's face changed, and after pushing Mr. Xia away, he took a few steps back to show his innocence.

Mr. Xia, who sat back on the sofa, looked down at his shirt collar, and was angry: "Damn it, I ironed for two hours yesterday, you ruined it for me in a fucking second, you are worthy of my first ironing in my life." Are virgins hot?"

Wilmot raised his chin and snorted coldly: "It deserves it."

"I came to you without pajamas and slippers to give you face," Mr. Xia felt sorry for the fruits of his labor - he would have stopped ironing if he had known it would be scratched and wrinkled. It was a waste of time, energy and emotion, "Forget it , bro bear with you."

"..." It's me who endures you, okay!Are you here to replace the job or to find fault?Wilmot's eyes were on fire.

"As I said just now, I am not competent as a product manager. Little Xingxing asked me to come over and be the assistant to the director's secretary, take care of your food and daily life, and then be a driver. He also said that the salary during this period will be paid according to the assistant's salary." Okay, he doesn't mind, um... what else is there?" President Xia thought about it for a long time before he couldn't think of it, and grinned twice, "I forgot."

"..."

In the past, Wilmot did not believe that other than directors, there were people who were more powerful than directors.

Wilmot glared at Mr. Xia—it turns out that there are still such people.For example... the assistant to the director's secretary.

Wilmot gritted his teeth and replied: "...I'll say it for the last time—I! No! I need it! I want it! Liu Xing's wages will not be deducted, and Changyou will not be able to operate without him. I can afford to wait, and I don't need you to take care of me, you can go back now."

"Well, Little Xingxing guessed that you would say that, so..." Mr. Xia raised the corners of his mouth, showing a harmless smile, "He told me, if you firmly reject his offer, let him Let me tell you more firmly—he probably will not be able to repay the favor he owes you in this life, and if you don't agree, he has only two options: selling himself or agreeing with him."

Wilmot felt that he was one head and two big: "...you don't need him to pay it back, the money was meant to be used, but it was allocated more reasonably by me..."

Mr. Xia spread his hands and shrugged: "I just want to tell you on behalf of Little Xingxing—he is very firm."

"..." Wilmot closed his eyes in despair, maintaining this movement for a long time, "...there is no place for you here, go to Liu Xing's office!"

Mr. Xia snapped his fingers: "Good boss, I'll roll round immediately."

Having said that, Mr. Xia walked out of Wilmot's office straightly.

Nearly a week passed quickly, and the time reached the day highlighted on the schedule—the day of Wilmot's father's birthday.

Although Mr. Xia's job is to help Wilmot do his homework for this birthday banquet in advance, in fact, Wilmot has already memorized the information of the guests who will be present at the banquet without his reminder, and even Even the other person's interests and hobbies are remembered exactly.

You know, there are two to three hundred people attending this birthday party...

Even Mr. Xia's eyes turned black when he opened the thick folder, expressing that he might have a brain disease that could not see any photos and materials of any characters, and at the same time, he also expressed that he wanted to know how Wilmot put He was able to answer fluently even in random random checks that he had memorized from that crappy book, it was really scary.

Therefore, in the few days before this, Mr. Xia only needed to be a thoughtful little alarm clock, calling Wilmot every morning, waking Wilmot up sleepily, and then heard the other party's energetic reply that he knew.Not to mention eating, when the time comes, drive to a familiar high-end restaurant for a full meal.

He doesn't need to take care of food and daily life, and he doesn't need to be a driver. Such an easy-to-raise Wilmot made Mr. Xia seriously think for a while—what is the meaning of being an assistant to the director's secretary?Eat, sleep, beat Xiao Mo?

In the end, Mr. Xia also thought about it - anyway, he doesn't hate this kind of life, so he can do whatever he wants.

On this day of the banquet, since Mr. Xia didn't have a decent dress, Wilmot really couldn't accept the idea that he would go to the clothing and props store to rent one. God knows what he would rent back?In short, it is definitely not something that can be put on the table.

Therefore, under Wilmot's call, Mr. Xia reluctantly took the bus for more than an hour and came to Wilmot's luxury apartment.

Although Mr. Xia only reaches Wilmot's chin, his stature is actually above average among boys. He can basically wear the dresses in Wilmot's closet. As long as you don't look carefully, you can't tell. It didn't fit, the problem was the suit jacket—Wilmot's figure was relatively muscular, not an obvious inverted triangle, but his shoulders were still much wider than Mr. Xia, who was normally thin.

Mr. Xia looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't help complaining: "Do you think I'm here to make trouble or to have fun for everyone?"

Wilmot's first reaction was to cover his mouth and burst out laughing, but after thinking about it carefully, he changed his face again: "It's embarrassing for me."

Mr. Xia shook his shoulders, which made his sleeves look a bit long, "Then I'd better not go, anyway, you have a secretary with you, she is much more reliable than me."

Wilmot lowered his head and thought for a long time before replying, "Follow up, there is still some time."

After that, Wilmot took Mr. Xia to a brand store he frequented, rented him a well-fitting dress, and rushed to the mansion at the right time.At this time, most of the guests had already entered the venue. As the eldest son of the Neskari family, he appeared later than all the guests at his father's birthday banquet, which would inevitably attract criticism.

In this regard, Wilmot just led Mr. Xia with an ugly face, and the secretary who had been waiting for them outside the hall came to a relatively remote place and stood there. After receiving the champagne brought by the waiter, there was no more any action.

The banquet started on time, and as the music sounded, a man who seemed to be in his 30s and a girl who was definitely not over 20 years old appeared on the second floor arm in arm, smiling and walking down the stairs on the red carpet.The applause of the crowd also sounded in unison at this time, the momentum was like thunder, but it could not suppress the domineering arrogance emanating from the man.

Noticing that Wilmot's eyes lit up the moment he saw the man, Mr. Xia couldn't help but secretly poked him with his elbow, and asked curiously, "Your father?"

Wilmot clapped his hands and replied without looking back, "Yes."

"It doesn't look like it, it's too young, how old were you?"

Wilmot paused, and the light in his eyes dimmed: "About 20 or so, I don't remember."

"So he's in his 40s?" Boss Xia's exclamation was mixed with huge applause, and no one paid attention at all.He moved closer to Wilmot and whispered, "Who is that soft girl next to her? Don't tell me that's your mother."

"...that's me..." Wilmot's words stopped abruptly, and it took him a few seconds to pick him up, "...sister."

"Sister is just sister, why did you pause for so long, I almost thought you were going to say that it was your ex-girlfriend who came to scare me, the intricate relationship between the wealthy and the like..." Mr. Xia stared at the two who had already walked down the stairs, thinking what the hell How long will it take?Brother's hand hurts, "But then again, you didn't say hello to others during the walk just now, right? Is this okay? It doesn't feel polite."

On the contrary, Mr. Xia came all the way to apologize for Wilmot, and felt that he was more like the son of this family than Wilmot.

"I came to celebrate my father's birthday, there is no need to say hello to them."

Mr. Xia really wanted to ask, "Then you memorized that thick guest book that could kill you, are you shaking M for pleasure", but the words turned out to be another question: "Are you Electra?"

Without even thinking about it, Wilmot shouted, "I didn't!"

"..."

It can only be said that Wilmot yelled at a very bad time. It happened to be stuck at the moment when everyone stopped applauding, and his father stood in front of the microphone and was about to give a speech. They all gathered in the small corner where they were, and all kinds of expressions all revealed a message - it was really rude.

Wilmot's whole body was stiff, his mind went blank, and before he had time to think about it, his body reacted reflexively, and he lifted his foot and walked out.Following the example of the secretary, Mr. Xia bowed and apologized to everyone, and then followed out, only to find that Wilmot was no longer in the small garden.

Mr. Xia's first reaction was - couldn't bear the pressure and ran away?

So he ran to where Wilmot had parked first, and was relieved to find that the car was still there.

Then, at his suggestion, he and the secretary began to search for Wilmot separately—he originally planned to find Wilmot by himself. Put on a POSE dress at a fixed point, just stay in the banquet hall.I didn't expect the little girl to be quite responsible, she took off her high heels and started running barefoot without saying a word, never giving Mr. Xia a chance to stop her, so he had no choice but to let her go.

"Where's my brother?"

I searched around the parking lot and found no one there. When Mr. Xia was about to move the battlefield, he was suddenly grabbed by a person.

"I'm looking for it." Recognizing that the other party is the girl who walked the red carpet just now, Mr. Xia had to stop and explain.

"I know where he is, come with me." After finishing speaking, the girl turned around and walked away, but she was still graceful.

Mr. Xia didn't have the pressure to pretend to be graceful, so he quickly ran after the girl in high heels.After walking for a while, a greenhouse suddenly appeared in the field of vision of the two of them. The girl suddenly made a sharp turn and changed her route. Instead of taking the main road, she took a small path and walked around to the back of the fully transparent greenhouse. It happened that she could see the people sitting in the greenhouse. Wilmot's back in the flowerbed.

Mr. Xia couldn't help asking, "Why didn't you just go in?"

The girl blinked and said: "He used to have this habit, he just needs to be calm and calm, but it will have the opposite effect if we go in."

"Oh--"

"By the way, who are you?" The girl who had been staring at Wilmot's back suddenly turned her head and observed Boss Xia carefully, "Why did you come here with my brother? Where's Brother Xing?"

Mrs. Xia replied without thinking: "Your brother Xing was beaten a few days ago for committing a crime, and now you have a problem with your brain, and you are recuperating at home."

"……then who are you?"

"You don't even know," Mr. Xia stared impatiently at Wilmot's back for a few seconds, "How long will we have to wait?"

The more Mr. Xia doesn't say anything, the more relentless the girl will be: "Tell me who you are, or I'll make my brother fire you later."

Damn, do people in their family only know how to fire people?The whole family is one who doesn't get tired of peeing?

Mr. Xia put on a false gentlemanly smile: "Miss, can you please be merciful? I'm Mr. Xia, and I've told you that you don't recognize me..."

Before she finished speaking, the girl's eyes widened, and without any warning, Mr. Xia knelt down on one knee.

Boss Xia's eyes were sharp and his feet were quick, and he lifted his foot against the girl's knee - what is this acting like?The director didn't tell him ah hello!

"It's because I have blind eyes, I didn't recognize the gentleman of integrity, I am guilty! Just let me kneel!"

The other party suddenly howled like ghosts and wolves, and put all his weight on his knees. Now as long as Mr. Xia breathed a sigh of relief, he could hear the crisp sound of his kneecaps hitting the cobblestones.He distractedly glanced at the greenhouse, and found that Wilmot was still in the same posture, and it seemed that the sound insulation effect of the greenhouse was good.

"If you don't have rickets, stand up for me. If you dare to add scenes casually, I will ask the director to deduct your lunch!" Mr. Xia said while reaching out to support the girl, until he was sure that the other party did not intend to act rashly, and then slowly let go Hand, "...you can't be a little cucumber, can you?"

Little Cucumber nodded obediently, pursed her lips and smiled, blinked her big innocent eyes, with a posture of "I'm so cute, how could you not forgive me".

"Fuck, are you Gherkin?" Mr. Xia looked at Gherkin, then at Wilmot, "Does he know you play games?"

"I didn't know it at the beginning...but my academic performance has declined recently, my father detained my game cabin, and he seemed to scold my brother hard, so he knew."

Mr. Xia's expression was very complicated: "Why did you scold him when you were playing games?"

Little Cucumber's expression was very helpless: "Because this game was developed by my brother, in Dad's opinion, he is the culprit."

"You..." Mr. Xia originally wanted to say, "Your rich and curious brain circuits are worthy of being studied", but after thinking about it, he swallowed it again, "Are you full?" If he can develop a Believe it or not, his whole family can enjoy the first holographic online game in the whole mainland?Sure enough, the world of the rich is incomprehensible to ordinary people.

Little Cucumber lowered her head, grabbed her skirt and whispered back: "I also think that Dad has done a little too much...it has nothing to do with brother...but...I don't dare to resist him...The Neskari family Except grandpa...no one dares to fight against dad..."

Hearing what Little Cucumber said, Mr. Xia felt that he knew something. The fragments he had learned intermittently before and his conjectures could barely form a circle.Thinking of this, he rushed out of the path, walked to the only door of the greenhouse, kicked the door open and swaggered in front of Wilmot.

"Are you a coward?"

Wilmot opened his mouth wide and looked at Mr. Xia in a daze.

"If you're not a coward, go back with the boss. If you have anything you want to say, tell that person in person. There's nothing to tangle with." Sensing that Wilmot understood his words, and his expression changed slightly, President Xia continued to insist. : "If you're a coward, just pretend I didn't say anything, and I'll take a taxi home right away, Boss, and never show up in front of you again, and I won't fart."

Wilmot lowered his head and remained silent for a long time.

For some reason, at the moment Mr. Xia turned to leave, he stood up and replied with a short word: "Okay."

After returning to the banquet hall, they didn't take a detour, and went straight to the subject and came to Wilmot's father.It seemed that Wilmot not only didn't feel scared at this time, but was excited and looking forward to it because of Mr. Xia who was fearless and fearless.Little Cucumber wanted to stop Wilmot at first, but when she saw his rare and radiant face, she suppressed all her words.

But in fact, the development of the matter was not as smooth as they expected - before Wilmot could speak, a basin of cold water was poured on the heads of the three of them.

"Shame." Wilmot's father said to Wilmot with a cold face.

"..."