Rebirth of the Beast World: I am the favorite of the boss

That's what Wei Shurong was waiting for. He cleared his voice, "Master, first of all, you are welcome to settle the outside affairs in such a short time and come back so early. Also, do you remember the agreement with me before? "

"What agreement do I have with you?" Mo Zhixing frowned.

Forgetting the agreement, Wei Shurong was not angry but gently reminded: "Eldest young master, didn't you promise me to lend me Changfeng for a few days at the end of the month and the beginning of the month? I have asked Changfeng just now, and he promised to help me from today. I'll do the accounting!"

Wei Shurong was extremely happy.

Mo Zhixing's face was extremely dark, "I rushed back from outside, and I haven't stayed with the kitten for a while, you are going to snatch the kitten away from me!"

"Eldest young master, you can also count the books in the account room, anyway, you can count the abacus, don't you?"

"Who gave you the courage to call up Master to do something?" Mo Zhixing asked coldly.

If outsiders saw Mo Zhixing's cold face, releasing a shocking aura, they would tremble, but Wei Shurong and Mo Zhixing grew up together, and they were not afraid of such Mo Zhixing at all if they had done nothing wrong.

"Young master, I'm not ordering you, I'm just giving you a suggestion. After all, if you want to stay with Changfeng more, then come to the accountant to help."

"You can also sit over there and read a book." Chu Changfeng reminded, "The injury on your body is still not healed, so don't do other things, just stay quietly."

"Little cat, you still care about me."

"Young master, are you injured?" Wei Shurong's expression changed, and he sniffed seriously, only then could he smell the bloody and herbal smell coming from Mo Zhixing's body, "Master, why are you injured?"

"Ambush." ​​Mo Zhixing said calmly about the thrilling scene of being ambushed.

Wei Shurong had been by his side for many years, knew how dangerous an ambush was, so his expression became solemn, and he didn't say anything more.

Had lunch.

Chu Changfeng and Wei Shurong went to the study room, Mo Zhixing did not follow, but went to Madam Yue's side first, and explained to Madam Yue all the things they were doing abroad during this period.

After reporting everything, Mo Zhixing was about to leave when Madam Yue suddenly said to him, "Zhixing, treat Chang Feng better in the future."

"Mother, why did you say this suddenly? Kitty complained to you that I treated him badly?" Mo Zhixing asked puzzled.

"In your eyes, is Changfeng the kind of person who complains to me after being bullied by you? He has such a gentle personality, and he probably endured being bullied by you."

"Mother, I don't agree with what you said. The kitten is fierce. If I bully him, he can come here with one paw."

Madam Yue froze for a moment, it was the first time she saw Mo Zhixing talking to herself in such a relaxed tone, without any trace of his usual calmness and rigor.

Is this his eldest son?

Madam Yue put away her astonishment, restored her original expression, and said, "No matter what Chang Feng's personality is, without his help, you wouldn't see me today."

"Mother, what do you mean by that? Did something happen in the mansion while I was away?" Mo Zhixing became serious.

Madam Yue recalled that thrilling night, and told Mo Zhixing everything that happened that night.

Although Mrs. Riyue's birthday banquet was attacked by assassins, there were no casualties. The next day, Mo Zhiyue and Mo Zhiyang were happily playing in the city with their servants. Everyone guessed that Mrs. Yue was fine, so naturally they did not send That story went too far.

Although Mrs. Yue came back to life, she didn't write to Mo Zhixing about this, so as not to disturb his mind when he found out about it outside, we'll wait until he comes back to talk about it.

Mo Zhixing knew the danger of that night, looking at the safe and sound Mrs. Yue, there was still a burning anger in his heart. Without Chu Changfeng, Mrs. Yue would not have survived to this point...

"Zhixing, Changfeng always said that he owed you, but now mother also owes him a life, no matter what his status is, you have to treat him well, it is our Mo family's rule to know how to repay your kindness." Mrs. Yue said.

Mo Zhixing nodded, "Mother, I understand."

"Okay, seeing that you have been absent-minded, go and do your own business."

"Mother, I'm sorry."

"It's fine, why suddenly apologize to me?"

"I just feel that I care less about you, mother." Mo Zhixing said embarrassedly.

Although he remembered to give Madam Yue a birthday gift, he forgot that Madam Yue would hold a birthday banquet, and the Lie family could not miss this good opportunity in such a crowded place like a birthday banquet.

Mo Zhixing was thinking about Chu Changfeng in his heart, and completely forgot to ask about it.

"Son, being a mother is not as fragile as you think." Madam Yue smiled slightly, "I can't do much for you, but at least I won't cause you any trouble. I let you come into this world because I love you , as long as you are healthy and happy, I am satisfied.

So, son, if something happens to me one day, don't get carried away by anger, everything should be done for the Mo family, for Xiaoyang Xiaoyue.It doesn't matter if you care more about them or less about me, I will take care of myself. "

Unknown emotions welled up in Mo Zhixing's heart. Regardless of the pain in his body, he hugged Mrs. Yue, suppressed his sobs, and said in a low voice, "Mother, it's a blessing from Sansheng Xiu that I can be your son."

"I am also very happy to have such a good son as you."

This is the cashier's side.

Wei Shurong and Feiying looked at Chu Changfeng's hand with the abacus in dumbfounded, their slender and white fingers fiddled with the beads quickly on the abacus without stopping.

Beside the ledger, Chu Changfeng wrote down Arabic numerals that only he could understand.

Although Chu Changfeng can also write the characters of Yumeng Continent, but there are too many strokes, and writing it down will be tiring. Chu Changfeng directly writes it down in Arabic numerals that he can understand, and then writes it down after he has calculated the account. The text of Yumeng Continent.

Wei Shurong was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes. When he was a cat, Chu Changfeng's speed was already fast. With five fingers, it is easier to plan and write faster.

This is faster than the three accountants in the account room.

The end of the month and the beginning of the month were the most painful days for Wei Shurong, but now, it is no longer painful.

Wei Shurong grabbed Feiying's sleeves and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Feiying frowned and looked sideways at him: What are you doing?

"I'm sorry, I was made to cry by Changfeng." Wei Shurong said, "I never thought that one day the work of the accountant would be so easy. Feiying, do you want to learn from Changfeng to do the accounting? I'll give it to you A wage."

Feiying gave him a cold look and said, "I can't read."

"If you can't read, why didn't you say it earlier?" Wei Shurong patted him on the shoulder triumphantly, "I can read, if you are willing to come to my room at night, I will teach you how to read."

Feiying thought about it for a while, without nodding or shaking his head, his eyebrows twisted into a line in consideration.

Wei Shurong said: "I didn't teach you how to read for nothing. How about you agree to do something for me after you learn how to read?"

"Okay." Feiying replied straightforwardly this time.