The housekeeper was listening anxiously outside the door to the noise inside. When he heard the laughter coming from inside, he was confused.

How long has it been since he saw the young master smile?

"housekeeper!"

Hearing Hou Beifeng calling him from inside, the old butler quickly pushed the door open and went in.

"Butler, please help me contact my assistant. Our group's endorsement for the next quarter will be handed over to Jiang Shao's company!"

"Ah?" The old butler was dumbfounded. What was going on?

He just went out for a while, how come he can't keep up with the pace?

"Oh, Master Hou, you're so polite! I heard that the building next door is also yours. If our company becomes prosperous in the future, can you let me use that building as well?"

When the old housekeeper heard this, his eyes almost popped out of his head.

There are such shameless people in the world!

However, their aloof young master was not angry at all and agreed with a smile.

"Okay, take whatever you need whenever you want! Or I could just transfer it to your name to save you the trouble later!"

"No, no! I only eat my wife's free food! I still have to have some dignity outside!"

Old housekeeper: ...

Do you also know how to save face?

"Ahao, what about Qianqian..."

"Don't worry! I'll take care of it! But we can't rush things now, okay? We should take our time. Haste is the key to success!"

"understand!"

"Okay, I'm going to go make dinner for my wife. I'll let you know once I've contacted that miracle doctor!"

"Okay, butler! Send Young Master Jiang off!"

On the way to Qin's, Jiang Hao received a call from Zheng Yingjun.

"Haozi, how should we decorate our office? I've already contacted my friend, and he'll take full responsibility for us!"

"Your office doesn't need any renovations!"

"Huh? What's going on? We're not opening a company anymore?"

Zheng Yingjun was so shocked that he sat up from the bed. "Hey, hey, hey, I've already boasted about it, so why don't you say that I can't keep it to myself? Where will my face be then?"

"How much is your face worth?" Jiang Hao laughed. "Alright, put your heart back in your stomach! It's not that we won't open it, but we're moving to the Dijing Building next door!"

"Fuck, Dijing? That place is so expensive! Why spend that money? My office is nice too!"

"Do you want to use the free gift?"

"What? For free? Holy shit, Haozi, your wife gave it to you?"

"No! It's a friend I just met! He said the building is empty anyway, and we're in the entertainment industry, so we can't be so stingy, so he gave us the building!"

"What? A building? Haozi, you're right, right? A whole building? All for us?"

"Yes! You heard it right! Dijing Building is ours now! Are you happy?"

"Holy crap! Who's that rich guy? I want to call him daddy!"

Zheng Yingjun shouted excitedly on the phone.

"There'll be a chance later! If you want to renovate, just take your friends to the Dijing Building!"

The two chatted for a few more words about the decoration, and Jiang Hao had already arrived downstairs of Qin's building.

"Okay, let's discuss the details this afternoon! Let's meet directly at Dijing! Talk to Jiang Xixi and Yu Li!"

"Okay!"

After hanging up the phone and parking the car, Jiang Hao hummed a song and took the president's special elevator.

"What's up with you? You just came from the Hou family?"

Qin Wanyan put her arms around Jiang Hao's neck and gave him a passionate kiss as soon as they met.

This is it, mark it!

"Wife...Okay...I'll cook for you first! Your stomach will hurt again soon!"

Jiang Hao's hand reluctantly rested on Qin Wanyan's lower back.

But they have been doing it too frequently these past two days, so he has to consider Qin Wanyan more and not just pursue momentary pleasure.

"I'll go make the soup first! You can drink it later!"

Jiang Hao walked towards the kitchen, and Qin Wanyan actually put her arms around his waist and followed him closely.

"So clingy? How am I supposed to cook later?"

"Just do what you have to do! I'm not tying your hands and feet!"

Qin Wanyan deliberately hugged her tighter.

The soft body pressed tightly against him made Jiang Hao a little distracted.

"You've already added salt once!"

Qin Wanyan reached out and grabbed Jiang Hao's hand, chuckling to stop Jiang Hao who was obviously not in the right state.

"Wife...why don't you go sit on the sofa next to us for a while? Otherwise, I'm afraid we won't be able to eat today!"

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