The wealthy young master is a money fan

On a business trip to Mocheng this time, besides Pei Ji, Yan Heng brought his secretary Tang Xing, a director and his assistant, a total of five people, five people were temporarily pulled together, and they were scheduled to gather at the airport.

Pei Ji received Yan Heng's private chat inquiry and directly refused. He will go directly from Pei's house to the airport tomorrow morning without going through the Angel's House.

During the four days in Mocheng, the Vice President Lu Wen will handle all matters of the Angel House, and will send an email to Pei Ji if there is anything to do.

The airline ticket booked by the company is at 10:30, Pei Ji and Yan Heng are on the same flight, but Yan Heng and the director are in the business class, Pei Ji and the others are in the economy class, so they have to go to the check-in line one or two hours in advance to go through the security check.

The always punctual biological clock made Pei Ji wake up before seven o'clock. It was already daylight, and he went downstairs after washing up. Only the servants and the chef were busy lightly.

Pei Xiu has to go to work, usually wakes up at [-] o'clock, just in time to go to the company after breakfast, but Shu hoped that Pei Chengbo would be later, the chef had to make breakfast before Pei Xiu got up, and the servants had to clean up.

And these two old people lived here these few days. The old people always sleep less and get up early in the morning, so the chefs and servants also got up early.

The energetic butler saw Pei Ji going downstairs, and greeted him with a cup of hot water: "Young master, you got up, do you want to have breakfast now?"

Pei Ji took the hot water and took the morning medicine, and replied: "No, it's still early."

The plane at 10:30, it's almost time to leave at [-] o'clock, breakfast can wait.

After taking the medicine a few times, Pei Ji's sore throat was relieved, but not completely.

The butler smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Getting up early was fine, Pei Ji went to the garden and found someone who got up earlier than him

The two old men were standing in front of the reclaimed vegetable garden, laughing and saying something.

The green beans on the vines were ripe before, and they have already been picked. Looking at it now, the stems and leaves are still green, but there are not many beans hanging, in twos and threes.

After continuous learning, Shu Pan took good care of the vegetable garden, and there were not many weeds in the field.

Grandma Pei inadvertently turned her head to see Pei Ji standing behind her, and the smile on her face widened: "My dear grandson, why don't you sleep for a while after getting up so early?"

The grandpa who was being supported by grandma and holding a cane also turned his head and waved excitedly at Pei Ji: "My dear grandson, come and see, there is a big cabbage worm here!"

The vegetable fields were not sprayed with pesticides, so it's normal to have insects. Pei Ji would see them occasionally in the Angel's House, and she wasn't afraid.

Pei Ji walked over, and saw a light blue worm on a lettuce leaf.

Grandpa Pei is still sighing:

"It's so fat, that's how many leaves you've eaten."

Pei Ji wasn't afraid of bugs, but he didn't like this kind of invertebrate mollusk that could chrysalis and pupae.

Grandma Pei saw that the worm '咔呵咔味' gnawed a small gap on the lettuce leaf, and worried: "It's not good to indulge it like this."

Never underestimate the combat power of a worm, refer to the silkworm baby eating mulberry leaves.

After grandma was afraid of insects, all the juicy leaves were gone.

After hearing her old man's words, Pei Ji found two slender dry branches from the side, and used the branches to pick and drop the crazily eating insects onto a slightly harder clod, and then put another clod on top.

Lifting his foot and stepping on a clod of soil, Pei Ji withdrew his foot expressionlessly:

"died."

Two old people: "???"

Nothing can be seen on the surface of the compacted soil, but they know that there are cabbage caterpillars that were happily eating a minute ago lying under the soil.

Looking at Pei Ji who was clean and tidy, Grandma Pei was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "My dear grandson is so courageous."

Knowing that Pei Ji was going to Mocheng soon, the two elders asked him a few words about his internship. Although Pei Ji answered briefly, he answered them all one by one.

Before going to the airport, Pei Chengbo stopped Pei Ji again, and the butler next to him handed Pei Ji a bag containing various motion sickness medicines.

There are also anti-sickness stickers on the temples.

Pei Chengbo was afraid that Pei Ji would get airsick, so he specially asked the butler to prepare it.

In addition, Shu Pan also gave Pei Ji two pairs of silent earplugs, worrying that Pei Ji would experience discomfort such as tinnitus during takeoff and landing.

Pei Ji went out for four days, Shu hoped that Pei Chengbo and the others had considered all possible situations that might arise.

Pei Xiu had nothing to add, so he gave Pei Ji a card, saying that the password was his birthday, and asked him to buy whatever he wanted when he arrived in Mocheng.

Finally, under the watchful eyes of everyone in the Pei family and the housekeeper, Pei Ji got into the Porsche and headed to the airport.

Peng Gaojun, who was driving, glanced at the rearview mirror and felt a lot of pressure. He felt nervous that he was not sending the young master to the airport, but to the college entrance examination room.

……

When Pei Ji arrived at the airport, the director and his assistant had already arrived, leaving Yan Heng and Tang Xing alone.

Ten minutes later, Tang Xing dragged two suitcases, followed Yan Heng, and appeared in the sight of the three of them.

Seeing Pei Ji from a distance, the smile on Yan Heng's face grew stronger, and he took the initiative to say hello: "Morning~"

The director standing next to Pei Ji thought that Yan was always talking to him, and was flattered, so he hurriedly said, "Mr. Yan."

Pei Ji looked up at the person who was smiling like a flower early in the morning, and went to pick up the ticket with Tang Xing and the others without making a sound.

Yan Heng looked at Pei Ji's thin back, smiled silently, and held Pei Ji's suitcase in a casual manner.

Pei Ji's suitcase is not big, and there is a laptop in it, so he doesn't need to check it in.

"Eh? Pei Ji, why are you in business class?"

After picking up the ticket, the assistant director glanced at Pei Ji's ticket and was stunned.

Tang Xing held his and Yan Heng's air tickets, and also took a look at the air tickets in Pei Ji's hand after hearing this.

It is indeed different from theirs, it is business class.

Thinking that Miss Secretary used to be Dean Pei Ji, since she is the dean, she should not be short of money, so Tang Xing said: "It should be upgraded at your own expense."

Pei Ji didn't notice it before, but after the two reminded him, he found out that he was in business class.

After listening to Tang Xing's words, Assistant Lin gave a lemon, and sighed sincerely: "Mom, I'm rich."

From Nanfeng City to Mocheng, the flight usually takes more than three hours, and the economy class costs a few hundred yuan, and the business class costs more than 1 yuan.

Pei Ji glanced at Yan Heng who was in the distance, and calmly collected his ID card and air ticket without saying anything.

There is no need to queue up for security checks in business class, and there is a VIP channel and a dedicated lounge.

Seeing that Pei Ji didn't go to line up with Tang Xing and the others, the director kindly reminded:

"Xiao Pei, why don't you go there, there will be more people later."

Staring at his suitcase in Yan Heng's hand, Pei Ji shook his head.

The director suddenly realized that Pei Ji had been upgraded, so he stopped asking.

Pei Ji stretched out his hand to Yan Heng without saying a word.

Yan Heng handed the suitcase over, and said with a smile: "You can't even hold on, cheapskate."

It was only then that the director realized that they never knew when they were pulling the intern's suitcase.

Pei Ji ignored him, and walked forward with the suitcase.

After entering the lounge, Yan Heng's gaze stayed on the nearby coffee shop for two more seconds, and the director who was watching the situation immediately got up to buy it.

He didn't order Pei Ji, an intern, like other leaders.

After the director left, Yan Heng leaned his elbows on the table, propped his face with his hands, and stared at Pei Ji intently: "Little principal, why are you ignoring me again?"

Since he came to the present, the little dean has not spoken a word to him.

Pei Ji put his air ticket on the table: "No money."

Knowing that he was talking about the upgrade fee, Yan Heng said slowly:

"I didn't say I wanted to ask you for money, this is..."

Speaking of this, Yan Heng paused intentionally, and then finished with a smile on his face: "...special treatment for interns."

This pause was very subtle, giving people the feeling that what he wanted to say at the beginning was not the word 'intern'.

The monstrous Yan Heng smiled, his every move had a demagogic effect, and Pei Ji, who had a beautiful face but aloof demeanor, the two of them sitting here attracted many people to turn their heads.

From the corner of his eye, he noticed that someone had already taken out his mobile phone to take pictures, Pei Ji frowned imperceptibly, and looked at Yan Heng with a sullen face: "Stop laughing."

Yan Heng naturally also noticed that there was a girl on the right taking pictures, but he had seen the admiring and admiring eyes a lot, he was used to it, and he didn't care, with an innocent face: "Little Dean, you don't like to laugh, and you don't allow others to laugh, what's the point? ?”

After hearing this, Pei Ji didn't speak, the chair moved back a little, and turned sideways.

As soon as Pei Ji moved, the girl who secretly poked and secretly photographed gave a soft 'ah', and whispered to her companion regretfully: "The one at the higher point is blocked, so I can't take pictures."

The companion also lowered his voice, and his eyes were still a little excited:

"What about the other one? The other one is also super handsome, I love it!!"

Girl: "Only his side face can be photographed, and the taller one is blocked by him so that only his head can be seen."

Companion: "A side view is fine, it's better than nothing!"

Pei Ji lowered his head to play the stand-alone game that came with his phone, and ignored Yan Heng no matter what he said.

The director bought three cups of coffee and came back with something to eat. Pei Ji didn't like bitter coffee, so he took it and said Xie Fang to the side.

While waiting, Yan Heng chatted with the director casually, but his attention was all on the little dean.

Seeing him frowning after taking two sips of coffee, the more he watched, the more interesting he became, and his heart softened.

In the end, unable to bear it, Yan Heng got up.

The director looked up at him, watching him walk towards the coffee shop, thinking

Could it be that the coffee I bought doesn't match the general taste?

A few minutes later, Yan Heng came back with a glass of freshly squeezed juice and two small bags of sugar.

Under the watchful eye of the director, Yan Heng put the juice in front of Pei Ji, replacing the bitter coffee.

After adding a small bag of sugar to the coffee and stirring it, Yan Heng pushed the juice back to Pei Ji: "Try it now? If you don't like it, drink the juice, it's sweet."

Pei Ji took a sip and felt that the coffee with sugar tasted much better.

Yan Heng looked at him: "How is it?"

Pei Ji took another sip and responded flatly: "It's okay."

Director: "!!!"

When the director heard this, he didn't care to think about why Mr. Yan was so nice to an intern, and even bought juice for Pei Ji, looking at Pei Ji with a horrified expression, as if he had said something serious.

The director was stunned by Pei Ji's attitude towards Yan Heng, and roared in his heart

Young man, is this your attitude when talking to Mr. Yan?Do you still want to hang out in the company? !

Yan Heng naturally didn't care about Pei Ji's slightly indifferent attitude, and nodded with a smile, quite satisfied: "That's not bad."

Pei Ji glanced at him, but said nothing.

The director looked at this and then that, and suddenly a song sounded in his mind: I shouldn't be here, I should be under the car...

Afterwards, the director looked at Pei Ji with a trace of inquiry, and at the same time, he frantically recalled in his mind that Yan Zong always had a relative with the surname Pei.

After thinking for a long time to no avail, I had to give up.

……

There is a branch of Yan's Group in Mocheng, which is mainly engaged in smart home furnishing. This time on a business trip to Mocheng, besides discussing cooperation, Yan Heng also had to inspect the company.

Lunch was settled on the plane. After the plane landed, the leader of the branch knew that Yan Heng was coming, so he sent two commercial vehicles to pick him up.

The driver respectfully opened the car door for Yan Heng, but Yan Heng didn't get in the car, and grabbed Pei Ji who was dragging the suitcase and was about to go to the car behind: "Don't go, the car behind can't fit, You and I share a car."

The director was very discerning, and immediately greeted Tang Xing and his assistant:

"Alright then, Mr. Yan and Xiao Pei will take the one, and the three of us will take the one behind."

Tang Xing, who was stopped, was stupefied, thinking that I am Yan Zong's secretary, so naturally he would follow Yan Zong every step of the way, and would ride in the same car with Yan Zong.

However, before Tang Xing could speak, the director quickly pulled the person away, and at the same time he winked wildly: Why are you going to join in the fun? Didn't you see Mr. Yan wanted to sit with Pei Ji?

Yan Heng was satisfied with the director's response, and felt that there were more good employees who wanted bonuses.

Thinking of this in his heart, Yan Heng looked down at Pei Ji, and said with a smile:

"It's just the two of us, little dean, let's get in the car."

The author has something to say: Director: I got the position of director by virtue of my ability. Does everyone here have any objections?