Mr. Lin is crazy about his cute wife

"Me before? I only had you before. When I came back from business trips, didn't I only ask you to pick me up?" Lin Yitong sat there without moving.

"Yeah, you used to come back from a business trip in the middle of the night and bothered me to pick you up. You're an egoist." Li Xier said casually, and seeing that Lin Yitang's expression was a little stiff, "But I am willing to pick you up, no matter what time it is, because I can see you, and I'm very happy."

"Xier, my baby." Lin Yitang leaned over, hugged Li Xier tightly, and kissed Li Xier's lips which were coated with peach-flavored lipstick. Li Xier only responded faintly and did not dare to say a word because of the presence of Mingzi and the driver.

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The rain was drizzling in Shanghai. The sky was not too gloomy, but a little dark.

There was a white crystal chandelier on in the spacious and bright dining room of Zhang Zhixuan's house.

The rectangular dining table was covered with a light beige tablecloth, and two cloisonné electric hot pots were placed on it. The prepared dishes and small fruits were brought to the table one after another, filling the entire table. It was rich and beautiful, creating the atmosphere of a dinner party.

"It's almost noon. We'll have dinner when they arrive." Zhang Zhixuan took the vegetables washed by the nanny and brought them to the dining table.

"Okay, our hot pot looks delicious." Li Yishan also helped set the table and serve the dishes.

"Li Yishan, take a look, are there enough drinks and beer in the refrigerator?" Zhang Zhixuan is the enthusiastic hostess.

Li Yishan was like a calm and reliable male host. "I've checked it. Don't worry. It's enough."

"Okay." Zhang Zhixuan went into the kitchen busily again.

A few days ago, Li Yishan had asked his assistant Yang Chenguang to contact the residents upstairs and downstairs from Zhang Zhixuan to see if they were willing to sell their houses. He wanted to buy it at a high price. After all, living with Zhang Zhixuan permanently was not a solution. Having his own house was the long-term plan.

Li Yishan's cell phone rang on the sofa in the living room.

Li Yishan picked up his mobile phone and went to the balcony to answer the call.

"Boss, it's done. The family upstairs from Miss Zhang has a son studying in Australia, and the couple has decided to settle down there to accompany their son.

They didn't plan to sell the house originally, but they were very satisfied with the price we offered and agreed to sell it directly. The deposit has been received. We can go to handle the formalities tomorrow." Yang Chenguang is efficient, smart, and courageous.

"Yes, very good. Contact the decoration company and redecorate the whole house so that it can be moved in immediately. The furniture and bedding should be the brands I usually use."

Without Li Yishan's instructions to check in quickly, Yang Chenguang also knew that he had to make arrangements as soon as possible. It seemed that the boss was really serious this time.

"Yes, boss, I understand. As for the decoration company, I have already contacted the most high-end company in the country, and they will be able to come up with a design plan tonight. You review the plan and we will start work."

"Okay, A Guang, you've worked hard. By the way, Zhang Zhixuan must not know about this."

"It's not hard, this is what I should do. Boss, don't worry, I know what to do." Yang Chenguang is reliable.

"Okay, I have to go back to Beijing for a meeting next Monday. I will be back in the evening. You make the arrangements." Li Yishan now only wanted to be closer to Zhang Zhixuan.

"Boss, your schedule on Tuesday is still for a meeting in Beijing. How about you stay overnight in Beijing?" Yang Chenguang felt that it should not be a big problem for the boss and Miss Zhang to spend a night separately.

"Well, I'm coming back."

"Yes, I'll arrange it." Yang Chenguang was helpless. His boss, who was always indifferent, now couldn't even leave Miss Zhang for a night.