Super Rich: What to do if the landlord always works part-time?

Yue Jun looked at the information online and turned off his phone only after he understood all the information.

At this time, Fu Fei leaned his face against Yue Jun's neck and rubbed it.

"It's so itchy..." Yue Jun couldn't help but push Fu Fei's head. Fu Fei's hair rubbed against him and made him feel really itchy.

"No, no, the baby smells so good~" Fu Fei held Yue Jun tightly.

Yue Jun found that Fu Fei was becoming more and more clingy, but of course he didn't hate him.

"Don't you have to go to the company today?" Yue Jun turned and looked at him.

"Yes~" Fu Fei's voice was lazy.

"Why don't you get up? Do you want to be the last person to arrive at work in your company?" Yue Jun pushed Fu Fei away and sat up from the bed.

"There's nothing important today. If it's not urgent, I can take a leave." Fu Fei also sat up and stretched.

"Who are you asking for leave from?" Yue Jun didn't know why she didn't understand what he said.

"My dad. He's back anyway and the company is his home. Why doesn't he go home to visit?" Fu Fei spread his hands with an innocent expression on his face.

Yue Jun couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. He didn't think Uncle Fu wanted to go back and take a look.

"If you do this, aren't you afraid of Aunt Ye and Uncle Fu going on another spontaneous trip?"

"No, no way?" Fu Fei felt sick when he heard this guess. Now his father was still here and he could take over the shift.

"That's hard to say." Yue Jun stood up and walked out of the bedroom. His plan for today was to learn the skills of the advanced piano he had bought before, and he might spend the whole day at home.

Fu Fei also quickly tidied himself up, accompanied Yue Jun for breakfast, and then reluctantly went out to work.

Yue Jun made himself a cup of wolfberry tea, a habit he has kept since college.

Yue Jun was immersed in the learning atmosphere of the classroom.

On the other side, Fu Fei arrived at his office and looked at the documents that needed to be approved today. After finishing all the tasks, he sat in his seat and started to daydream.

What should I wear to the company party the day after tomorrow? Isn't all black a bit too mature?

Wearing all white is too deliberate.

Dress casually? No sense of ceremony.

Fu Fei suddenly thought of a suit that he particularly liked, which was the only light gray suit he owned.

It seems like I haven't worn it for a long time. I wonder if the size is still right? But never mind, let's find it and take a look.

Fu Fei called the laundry shop downstairs and asked him to pick it up from his house later.

After Fu Fei hung up the phone, he sent another message to Yue Jun, asking him to help get it because the staff of the laundry shop could not open the door of his house, and he couldn't find his clothes yet and couldn't let others rummage through them.

Yue Jun had just studied for an hour and was about to step out to take a break when he saw the message on his phone.

Yue Jun raised his eyebrows, turned off the computer in front of him, got up and went downstairs.

Yue Jun entered a password that seemed increasingly familiar to him, and with a ding, the door opened.

Yue Jun walked towards Fu Fei's bedroom. Fu Fei's bedroom was very simple. Apart from the bed, there was a closet for clothes.

Yue Jun looked at the intact bed in front of him with an expression that said, "As expected."

Fu Fei’s clothing closet is very large, with a full row of items.

Yue Jun had to push them away one by one to look for it. Fortunately, Fu Fei only had that light gray suit. If there were a few more, he really wouldn't know how to choose.

Yue Jun looked in several wardrobes but couldn't find it. It should be among the ones at the back.

Just when Yue Jun opened the third door, he saw a row of black suits in the closet, but at the end of the suits was a very familiar piece of clothing.

Yue Jun reached out and took the clothes off.

This dress looks very familiar. Yue Jun took a look at the logo and found that it was indeed from Tengyi.

Yue Jun held the clothes in front of him and looked at it carefully. Was the size of the clothes a little small for Fu Fei?

Could it be from the past? But this dress has only been out for a few years. Even if it was released a few years ago, this size doesn’t seem to be suitable for Fu Fei.

Yue Jun measured it carefully again and suddenly found that the size of this dress was exactly the same as the one he had before.

Yue Jun opened the next cabinet with doubts, and in this cabinet Yue Jun finally found the light gray suit that Fu Fei mentioned.

Yue Jun took off the suit and subconsciously sat on the edge of the bed, began to fold it, and prepared to put it in the bag and take it out.

Yue Jun placed the bag he had prepared in advance on the cabinet beside the bed.

Yue Jun glanced at Fu Fei's bedside table, and this glance made him see a familiar object.

There is a special box on the table beside Fu Fei's bed, which contains the watches he can wear every morning.

But what Yue Jun felt was familiar was a wristwatch, which was placed in a very special position.

There is a large box on the table and a small dust box next to it.

If this watch was on a large plate, Yue Jun might not feel anything about it, but when he took it out alone, Yue Jun couldn't help but take a few more glances at it, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it looked.

Yue Jun couldn't help but pick up the box containing the watch and took a closer look. He seemed to have one too, also a Yunlong Starry Sky series watch.

Yue Jun discovered that Fu Fei seemed to have packed these two items very carefully. For example, as for the piece of clothing just now, it could be said that all the suits in the closet had no dust bags, but only this piece of clothing had a dust bag.

The same goes for this watch. Only his is placed in a dedicated dustproof box, while the other watches are directly placed in a large empty watch box.

Yue Jun suppressed the huge doubts in his heart and planned to ask it in the evening.

Yue Jun folded the gray suit in my hand and put it into the bag.

The timing was just right. As soon as the box was packed, Fu Fei's doorbell rang.

Yue Jun opened the door carrying the bag, and outside the door was the staff of the laundry shop downstairs.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Yue?" the staff member asked with a smile.

"Yes, this should be the clothes he wants to wash. Sorry for the trouble." Yue Jun handed the bag in his hand to him and closed and locked the door.

"Okay, thank you Mr. Fu for your patronage." The laundry staff took the bag from Yue Jun's hand with a smile. These two are big customers of the store, so they must serve them well.

Yue Jun saw that the task was completed and went upstairs to continue. After completing today's plan and tasks, Yue Jun's learning journey today can be said to have been from morning to evening. He has not finished learning yet, and may need to spend another day to finish it.

At six o'clock in the evening, Fu Fei got off work on time, without any delay.

The hard-working employees in the company looked at their boss who was leaving get off work enthusiastically and had huge question marks in their heads. ∑(′△｀)? !

No, boss, why are you not as active as us? We are not thinking about leaving get off work, but you are still late?

At this time, the assistant slowly walked over with a cup of freshly brewed coffee. He looked at Mr. Fu's back without any reluctance and calmly drank the coffee in his hand.

Everyone in the company looked at him, unable to hide the confusion in their eyes.

"Calm down, everyone calm down. You should know that a guy in love is always more excited. It will be fine after he calms down." The assistant said to his employees earnestly.

"I just started dating, so why don't I have this feeling? Am I not in love?" an employee said, scratching his head.

"It's possible. Maybe what you are talking about is the value of emotion." The female employee next to this employee said meaningfully.

She always felt that the colleague next to her workstation had the words "rich, stupid, and easy to cheat" written on his face, but fortunately, the god of love seemed to favor him, and each of his romances would end quickly, and the other party could not cheat him of much money.

"Ahem..." When the assistant saw that the topic had gone off the topic, he coughed a few times. "Young girl, please say less. If you make him lose his temper, who will do his job?"

After all, who doesn’t have stress in life? It’s also good to provide emotional value, and we are not short of money, so what’s wrong with buying some happiness? It’s a small matter, a small matter.

(kk has something to say: Thank you all for urging me to update more (? ? ? ? )??)