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"If you don't go out, you will be late." President Xia stepped on Wilmot's instep heavily.

"It was you who tempted me." Wilmot smiled like an idiot, but refused to let go of Mr. Xia's hand.

"...It's because you have too much energy." Boss Xia pinched a little bit of flesh on Wilmot's arm with his neatly trimmed nails.

"...One more minute, I'll get dressed very quickly." Wilmot's face changed, and he said while holding back the pain.

Although Wilmot said 1 minute, after he changed his clothes, he hugged Mr. Xia and kissed him for a long time before reluctantly walking to the door.

"……I'm leaving."

Mr. Xia tilted his head and raised his hand: "No."

Wilmot looked at Mr. Xia resentfully: "...Can't you express that you are very reluctant to part with me?"

Mr. Xia smiled until his eyes turned into crescent moons: "Because I am very willing."

"..."

Mr. Xia thought for a while, and then replied: "Do you want to send it again?"

Wilmot's eyes immediately shot a golden light: "Okay!"

Mr. Xia smiled and picked up the pressure gun on the sofa.

"I am leaving!"

This was Wilmot's sweet and depressing morning—depressed because Mr. Xia turned his face and refused to recognize anyone after the incident... Yes, it was over, just last night, um...and this morning.He felt that it was too much for Mr. Xia to treat him like this after they had already had such an intimate relationship!

The reason for the sweetness is also because of this incident. Mr. Xia unexpectedly... unexpectedly... actually took the initiative to tease him early this morning, which made him almost go crazy with joy, even though last night... Forget it, let's not mention it , at least what happened this morning made him feel that there is still hope in this world.

Ever since he got together with Mr. Xia, Wilmot's selective amnesia skill has reached full level at super fast speed.In his heart, he will inevitably still have a fluke mentality, hoping that Mr. Xia will always treat him well in the future, but... this is obviously impossible, so at this time, he selectively makes himself only think of the good parts, and treats them well. It is very important to develop your relationship in a good direction.

Wilmot's abnormality can be seen even by the members of the company who are not familiar with him - he usually doesn't have much expression on anyone, only when he is talking about business with customers, he will Showing a perfect smile like a genius.But today is different. From the moment he joined the company, he has been laughing nonchalantly. He even laughed while making forms and printing materials several times. All in all, he seemed to be in a very good mood.

Mr. Xia had just finished training, and the hotel asked them to go home to rest first, so he will be at home all the time these days.

Thinking of this, Willmott worked as if he had been injected with chicken blood, completed the scheduled sales task ahead of schedule, ran out of the office without waiting for the boss to speak, and went straight home.

When he got home, Mr. Xia was playing the game. He didn't have a game cabin, but he was not in a hurry to let Mr. Xia quit the game. Instead, he chose to sit on the side of the game cabin, watching Mr. Xia through the transparent glass cover, and went on stupidly. Le, when he came back to his senses, he realized that he had been looking at Boss Xia in the same position for more than an hour.

There is a word that goes like this - never tire of watching.

Wilmot felt that this word was really suitable for Mr. Xia.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, and he was thinking that it was about time to call Boss Xia off the assembly line for dinner, his cell phone rang, and the name on the caller ID was Kuang Bayan.

……

The moment Wilmot saw Father Ghost's remarks, he wanted to cut off the phone immediately and summon Mr. Xia to go offline to help him discuss countermeasures, but he quickly dismissed the idea—if something happened to Father Ghost, he would If he consulted with Mr. Xia, he would never be able to become a person in charge, let alone the man Wang Mei said was worthy of Mr. Xia.

He waited quietly for the flickering screen to go dark, and after about a minute, he took the initiative to call Father Ghost back.

"Dad? What's the matter? I didn't hear the phone ring on the subway just now."

Wilmot lied without blushing. He knew Father Ghost very well, and he knew that Father Ghost would not expose his harmless lie even if he knew he was lying, because there was no need for it.

"You can still do a job with a basic salary of [-] and live on a commission?"

Wilmot replied without hesitation: "Compared to the immoral thing of being a director, I think I am quite comfortable here, and I don't feel guilty because I feel sorry for anyone."

"I have no ambitions!" Ghost Father scolded in a cold voice on the other end of the phone: "And you just said that small talents are of great use?"

"...Yeah." So ghost father has reached the age of deaf?Wilmot suddenly felt a little sentimental.

"Who told you that you are a low profile?"

This time, Wilmot thought about it for a while: "People around me, including myself."

"Are you questioning my human eyesight?"

When Wilmot heard Father Ghost's words, he was stunned.

……What's the meaning?

Is he beating around the bush to express his admiration for himself?

As early as when he made himself Changyou's administrative director, he had already cut his account and recognized his ability?

Seeing that Wilmot hadn't responded for a long time, the ghost father continued: "Also, as a member of the noble Nescari family, I don't allow you to say the words that damage the family's image just now, no matter you Whether it is humility or really thinking so, the image of the family is absolute and cannot be destroyed for personal reasons."

"……I see."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone before speaking again: "You didn't tell me 'I didn't think well' anymore."

Wilmot was taken aback again: "Uh... If you want to hear it, I can make it up..."

"I quit my job there and come back to work tomorrow. I don't accept any objection."

"..."

Wilmot really wanted to tell Ghost Father that now he came out to make a living, not just to prove his strength and let the family do anything. Among them, he made an agreement with Wang Mei to show her that he could become a worthy man in one year. Mr. Xia's man has also become one of the reasons why he can't quit his current job... It's a pity he can't say it.

He planned to give Changyou to Wang Mei, and everyone agreed not to mention it until the one-year observation period expired, because Wang Mei and Mr. Xia came to the conclusion that if Father Ghost knew that he voluntarily gave up Changyou, There might be a risk of being kicked out of the family, he couldn't do such a reckless thing, so they didn't allow him to say it.

"Don't hesitate or entangle. Don't think that I don't know what you are doing behind your back. I just don't want to say it. Now you have done what you want to do and what you want to prove. There is no reason to disobey me anymore. Yes...the acting director you chose hasn't shown up for many days, and you have to clean up the mess that Changyou made."

At this moment, Wilmot was a little confused because of Father Ghost's attitude—why did he need to find someone to fill the vacancy because there was no one in charge?Or was what he just said actually a roundabout gesture?

He decided to try it out.

"With the strength and financial resources of our family, it shouldn't be difficult to find a capable substitute..."

Father Ghost sighed softly on the other end of the phone, Wilmot did not miss it, and heard it clearly.

"Changyou is yours, and it will always be. I don't have to and I won't go to others. From the beginning to the end, there is only one list of competent people in my heart."

I have never seen Ghost Father showing his kindness with a low profile, and Wilmot's brain twitched when he got excited: "My brother?"

"..."

After realizing that the atmosphere was suddenly not right, Wilmot hurriedly made amends: "My pronunciation is not quite standard, what I want to say is—is it my name?"

"That person that day... If you are serious, bring him back and let me see."

Father Ghost slowly rubbed his frowning brows away, and made the greatest concession over the phone.

Wilmot felt like his heart was about to jump out: "Take it back and see... What do you mean?"

"If you want him to enter Neskari's house, why don't you bring him back for me to see? Then who do you want to see?"

I see for myself...

Wilmot really wanted to say this, but the words turned into something completely different when he spoke: "...you don't object?"

Ghost father snorted coldly: "I ran away from home before objecting, if you object, will you let me send a white-haired person to a black-haired person?"

Wilmot was so happy that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear. After giggling for a long time, he finally remembered to respond.

"Even if you don't agree, I will still send you away."

"..."