"The kid won't be mad, right?" Blake Jing was lying on the recliner with a calm and relaxed expression, not worried at all.
Max was sitting on the sofa nearby, busy with a notebook in his hand.
Although Blake Jing is the actual person in charge of Changletian, he is actually a hands-off shopkeeper. Liyuan helps with daily work. For important matters, he can go to Lanbo. Vongolie hardly makes trouble for him and only asks him to be safe and sound every once in a while. Report your location to avoid accidents. Basically, it is offered as a treasure, for fear of falling in the hand or melting in the mouth.
Max is different. He is on the rise in his career. He has to deal with the problems left by his previous boss and consolidate his position. Although he doesn't have to stay in the Hong Kong and Black Building all day, he has constant problems every day and needs to check in from time to time.
He looked at Blake Jing's relaxed look, threw the notebook on the sofa and rubbed it over. He knelt on the recliner with one leg and said coquettishly: "Since you are so free, help me deal with the documents." He said with an angry tone. : "These idiots don't know anything, so they have to be taught."
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