Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

He Yan was very angry at being looked down upon.

But the angrier he got, the more he wanted to slap Chi Qinghe in the face.

"You wait!"

After saying those harsh words, he pulled Zhu Hao out.

The glass door opened and closed, and the sound of the two people talking could be heard intermittently.

Zhu Hao: "What is Mr. Chi like in his daily life? Is it really like what the reports say, that he's so busy that he doesn't even have time to eat?"

He Yan: "You listen to his nonsense, fiddling with his phone all day, making calls, signing documents, can he be tired?"

Zhu Hao: "That's tiring too..."

He Yan: "Put away your idol filter!"

Zhu Hao: "Oh... by the way, how should I call you, Master?"

He Yan: "Whatever, just don't call me Master, it's awkward."

Chi Qinghe leaned back in his chair and dozed off, listening to the chirping sounds outside, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

I didn’t sleep well last night, and I was busy modifying programs this morning, so I didn’t have time to rest. When I opened my eyes again, it was already three o’clock in the afternoon.

I picked up the phone and sure enough, I saw "99+" in the upper right corner of the blue and white avatar.

Until now, I still keep sending him messages.

Chi Qinghe didn't have time to look up the messages, so he just called back.

The person on the other end seemed to be waiting for his call, and answered it before the first ring even started.

"Boss Chi, you're really driving me crazy! Silence at the critical moment, I thought you weren't going to sell this technology to us anymore!"

Chi Qinghe frowned slightly and played with the pen in his hand.

"How could we possibly sell the technology designed specifically for your bureau to others?"

"Then...the price..."

"It's free for you."

Chi Qinghe ignored the sudden silence from the opposite side, stood up, and slowly walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Just consider it as a thank you for responding immediately and bringing my mother back."

When the voice came out of the microphone again, the tone could not hide the excitement, but because of his identity, he deliberately lowered his voice.

"Boss Chi, I'm really sorry to hear you say that. We failed to properly guard the prisoner and let her escape. It was our fault. You're... so worried."

"But she's quite capable. She sneaked out for three hours and was able to get a gun."

Chi Qinghe clenched his phone tightly, his tone filled with a hint of annoyance that he himself was not aware of.

"There's nothing strange about that. She's been wanting to kill me for a while now. You need to interrogate her again. Besides the gun, she must have hidden something else, but she just didn't have time to get it."

"Okay, I'll send someone to investigate right away. There's one more thing, about the Yun family's financial fraud case... You were responsible, weren't you? I heard their company sold off their patented biological technology at a low price to pay off their debts, and you took all of it."

Chi Qinghe sneered and raised his hand to press his stomach.

"You think too highly of me. The news all said it was because those old guys from the Yun family were too greedy and wanted to take a bite of every piece of meat. They accidentally burst their bellies. What does it have to do with me?"

A teasing voice came from the microphone.

"You were the one who offered the meat to them. I don't know you. You're cutting meat with a blunt knife. You're really getting more and more perverted. I don't care if your psychiatrist's last name is Li, right? I'm blacklisting him."

Chi Qinghe: "...They all said it wasn't me."

The person opposite sighed.

"Okay, I won't say any more to you. I have something else to do here. Let's get together again when we have time."

Chi Qinghe nodded and hung up the phone.

He stared at the off screen in silence, a complex look flashing in his eyes. After a while, he lifted his eyelids and looked out the window.

The scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is just right. The sunshine shines on the bustling crowd, which is a rare warmth in winter.

But beneath this peace and harmony, there are undercurrents and threats that may emerge at any time.

Chi Qinghe curled his lips.

Greed is not enough to swallow an elephant.

It is only a matter of time before the Yun family goes bankrupt.

He just gave a gentle push and reaped the benefits.

Why does the old man always have to criticize him every time something like this happens?

Chi Qinghe drooped his shoulders. He looked at the coffee table and then at the desk, but there was nothing he wanted.

The whole person became visibly more depressed, and the cold air was coming out as if it was free.

At this moment, Wenson knocked on the door and walked in, leaning over and whispering in his ear.

"We have contacted all the technical backbones of the Yun family, and they are interested in joining the Chi family."

This was the good news that Chi Qinghe had been waiting for for a long time, but when it really happened, he felt it was boring.

"Call our technical staff over to discuss the situation. If they are satisfied, they can stay."

Wenson hesitated. "What if they're not satisfied?"

Chi Qinghe said calmly, "If they're not satisfied, it means they're worthless. If they're worthless, why keep them around?"

Wenson nodded, "Understood. I'll make arrangements."

"Ask He Yan to go with you. We've been studying theory for so long, it's time to put it into practice."

"How about good luck?"

"Don't worry, He Yan will take her with him."

Chi Qinghe raised his hand and tapped the glass with his fingertips, making a tapping sound.

Wenson followed the direction of the finger and looked down, and saw the guards patrolling the door.

"Tell these people to be more serious and add two more locks to the door to the rooftop. There are still a few children of the Yun family who have not been locked up. Don't let them find a chance to cause trouble at the Chi family."

At this point, Wenson's face became more alert. "Do we need to send someone to record their whereabouts?"

"It's easy to alert the enemy. During this period, we just need to take care of ourselves. Even if they hate me, they won't be able to stay away for long."

Wenson nodded and took notes, not noticing anything unusual about Chi Qing and today.

Chi Qinghe's eyelids were half closed, he held his stomach uncomfortably, and became listless.

Like vegetables that have lost their moisture, they exude a sense of exhaustion.

"I'm so hungry... I want to eat..."

Wenson then remembered that Mr. Xiao Chi had not eaten lunch.

No wonder he had a sour face just now, he thought he was just in a bad mood after waking up!

"Sorry, Mr. Chi, I'll heat up the food for you!"

Wenson ran out in a hurry and came back in three minutes with a heated lunch box.

After Chi Qinghe had eaten and slept well, his mood improved. After finishing the remaining business, he drove home alone to see 4011.

He didn't know how to grow 4011, so he could only follow the potato growth and cultivation methods in the book based on its appearance, regularly exposing it to sunlight, watering it, and fertilizing it.

His life is actually very boring. Every day he goes back and forth between the company, dinner parties, and home.

Sometimes when there is no dinner party, I just go back and forth from the company to home.

Coming home and observing 4011 is the happiest thing for him every day.

Wenson noticed Chi Qinghe's habits and would visit the flower and bird market from time to time to bring Chi Qinghe some beautiful and long-lasting plants.

Raising one is the same as raising a bunch of them.

Chi Qinghe gradually discovered the wonders of growing plants, and he couldn't help but become quiet and calm.

Every day when I wake up, I take care of the flowers and plants, and I am often so busy that I forget the time.

Whenever there was an important meeting and Chi Qinghe had to be present, Vinson would always drag Chi Qinghe out of the greenhouse and rush him to the company.

For this reason, he often blamed himself for buying so many flowers and plants for Mr. Xiao Chi.

But what he didn't know was that Chi Qinghe had long planned to withdraw from the company's decision-making level, and perhaps taking care of the plants was just an excuse.

Year after year, he went from feeling guilty at first to being upright now.

Find ways to avoid going to the company.

I often sit in a rocking chair, holding a teapot, and stare blankly for the whole day.

Entering old age early.

Wenson could sense that Mr. Xiao Chi's condition was getting better and better.

Gradually, I gave up my obsession with letting Xiao Chi manage the company.

He became a professional manager and began to take full charge of Chi's business.

In He Yan's eyes, Chi Qinghe's behavior was no different from self-degradation.

Of course, the most important thing is——

Why couldn't he leave with Chi Qinghe after he left?

Isn't he here to be a bodyguard?

How did he quietly become a small executive with decision-making power?

Last time, his grandfather came to see him secretly and was smiling from ear to ear.

Among the ten sentences, every one of them praised Chi Qinghe for his teaching ability.

What does this have to do with Chi Qinghe? It's just that he's smart, right?!

He also trained an apprentice who held a higher position than himself.

Chi Qinghe's words really came true.

Zhu Hao is just a crazy guy who is always studying hard. He doesn't sleep until midnight. What is he learning C language?

A person who studies finance goes to learn coding.

She learned whatever Chi Qinghe knew.

Crazy crazy!

That day, he brought Zhu Hao to Chi Qinghe's house for the first time.

Before even entering the door, Zhu Hao was stamping his feet nervously.

The high heels made irregular thudding sounds as they stepped on the bluestone tiles.

"It's not like you haven't seen it before, why are you panicking?"

He Yan's arrogant and unruly red hair had long been replaced by black hair, making him look steady for a rare time. However, because of the action of rolling his eyes, he suddenly returned to the pre-liberation era.

"You live here and see Mr. Chi every day, so of course you're not worried. I haven't seen him for almost a year."

"Okay, okay, my bad, Miss. I'm going upstairs to get the documents. You go and have a chat with Chi Qinghe. We'll have half an hour and make this quick, okay?"

"OK!"

Zhu Hao made a gesture, took a deep breath, straightened his back, and pretended to be calm as he followed He Yan's footsteps to the greenhouse.

"Look, the person is right there. Go over there by yourself. I'll leave first."

After leading the way, He Yan left, leaving Zhu Hao standing there in a daze.

The flowers in spring bloom most brilliantly and beautifully, and each one is worth stopping to admire.

But in Zhu Hao's eyes, no matter how grand and bright the flower field is, it cannot compare to the moon-white figure in the center.

Mr. Chi stood in the spring scenery, so stunning that even the passing wind couldn't help but stop for him, picking up pink and white petals and lightly falling on him, like decoration and embellishment.

Zhu Hao couldn't describe how he felt at the moment. It was as if countless bees had entered his head, buzzing happily.

She swallowed and for the first time felt like a Peeping Tom, but a timid one.

Without even seeing the front, I retreated in a hurry because of my rapid heartbeat and the heat at the tip of my nose.

He ran out of the villa, hurriedly took out a tissue from his bag and pressed it against his nose.

Blood!

She actually had a nosebleed!

So useless...

Chi Qinghe turned around and glanced towards the door, as if thinking about something.

[Host! I feel my whole body is full of strength! I am ready to go at any time!]

It was five years later than expected before 4011 woke up.

It jumped from the middle of a rose bud and excitedly showed off its full energy to Chi Qinghe.

Chi Qinghe's mind was slightly moved. [Let me say goodbye to them first.]

I was thinking in my heart that I should say goodbye properly, but when the time came, I had no idea what to do.