Love her deeply, the abstinent president dotes on his assistant

Li Jinyu couldn't help but sneer: "Ha! I saw that you were free, so you came all the way here to act as a peacemaker."

Si Qingli is a young man from a famous family after all. When people talk about the grand Si family in front of others, they admire him.

This time, she was met with a cold shoulder and repeated sarcasm from him. Not wanting to be outdone, she retorted, "Look at you, you'll be thirty in two years. What's wrong with your parents urging you to go on blind dates and get married? Is there any need to be so rude to them?"

"Why do you have to label yourself as an unfilial son and throw such a tantrum? If all else fails, let's be more roundabout. Even if it's just a perfunctory response, it'll still be a form of comfort."

"Perfunctory?" A sharp light flashed in Li Jinyu's eyes.

"If you agree once, you'll get a second one. If you agree to a blind date, you'll be forced into an engagement. There might even be a disgusting business marriage."

"My old man Li is a real tough guy. He's almost put a chain around my neck and forced me to obey his orders."

Rather than dealing with a series of troubles, it is better to give up their ideas from the beginning.

Si Qingli knew about the old grudge between the father and son of the Li family.

He carefully avoided this minefield and expressed his agreement first.

"I know everything. That's why a few years ago, when you chose to abandon your position as the young master of the Li family and start your own business, didn't I also support you both mentally and materially?"

Back then, Li Jinyu had a disagreement with Mr. Li and became independent.

He was very tough and didn't take a penny from his family. It was all supported by Mr. Zhao and Si Qingli, who lent him money to start the Xinxing Company.

Li Jinyu is also very capable and has inherited Mr. Li's business acumen.

He actually managed the company quite well and is now well-known in the circle.

Mr. Li was relieved but also melancholy.

Li Jinyu has the financial ability to no longer rely on his family for support, and his family can no longer restrain him.

He also has full say in major events in his life.

This time, it was because of the important matter of marriage that Li Jinyu once again had a conflict with his family.

Mrs. Li was really at a loss and could only ask for help from Si Qingli, the only childhood friend that Li Jinyu trusted.

Si Qingli listened to Madam Li crying and got so excited that he made a promise to Madam Li.

"Leave it to me!"

What is Si Qingli's intention in following behind this time?

Li Jinyu knew it easily with his toes.

Therefore, from beginning to end, every cell in my body was filled with vigilance and indifference.

Si Qingli would naturally not give up since he was entrusted with a task.

Seeing that Li Jinyu listened to his words, he remained silent.

Obviously, he was angry, but he acknowledged the favor.

Si Qingli continued, "You must listen to my advice on this matter. Your parents may live a hundred years, but at this age, they've only lived forty years."

"You might as well obey their wishes, even just once, it will be considered filial piety."

"I know that you only have Yang Wei in your heart, but Yang Wei is very scheming, and you are deeply in love with her and cannot extricate yourself..."

Li Jinyu finally answered, with a hint of hostility: "What happened between me and Yang Wei has nothing to do with whether I get married or not!"

It would be strange if it didn’t matter!

Si Qingli frowned. "What can I say about you? Yang Wei is clearly after your family's wealth. She conspired with the seniors to drug you that night at the fraternity party."

"I don't know where they brought back a child from, and asked him to recognize you as his father. How could I marry such a scheming woman?"

Li Jinyu wanted to say something, but he moved his lips and didn't say anything in the end.

He always knew that the girl was not Yang Wei.

At this time, Si Qingli saw that he didn't say anything and thought he agreed.

He sighed secretly. If Aunt Li hadn't hidden the household registration book, the two of them would probably have already gotten married.

It's strange to say, although Li Jinyu acknowledged the child in his heart and continued to tolerate Yang Wei, he never touched her again after their first night, and they didn't even live together.

Not only did he never touch Yang Wei, he was also extremely repulsive and disgusted when other women approached him.

The old father Li Hai, who said one thing and did another, specially sent Secretary Zhang, who had followed him in the group for more than ten years, to Xinxing Company to be his assistant.

Firstly, they were worried that he would take a wrong turn in his business venture. Secondly, they wanted to plant an eyewitness to keep track of his son's relationship status.

However, the nature of Li Jinyu's job is different from other industries.

I often travel around the country to explore potential attractions.

When developing a scenic spot, we simply stayed near the scenic spot. Except for important matters when returning to the Xinxing headquarters, we mainly used video conferences for the rest of the time.

Secretary Zhang has to stay in the Xinxing headquarters, so he will be unable to take care of the things happening around President Li.

Mrs. Li then arranged for Secretary Zhang to hire an administrative assistant for him.

Li Jinyu does not allow others to interfere except in his emotional affairs. However, he gives full authority to Secretary Zhang regarding company decisions, including staff increases and decreases.

He knew that his mother often interfered with Secretary Zhang's work, so he turned a blind eye.

Si Qingli heard that Aunt Li wanted to hire a female assistant for Li Jinyu to work closely with, and that she wanted to hire the assistant based on the same criteria as for a daughter-in-law.

Although Li Hai didn't quite agree with his wife's approach, he let her do what she wanted since his son's situation was special.

What mother in the world would harm her own child?

Si Qingli couldn't imagine whether Li Jinyu would be furious if he knew about this.

He smiled unkindly.

Seeing that Li Jinyu looked unhappy, he remembered that they were still talking about business, so he cleared his throat and regained his composure.

"My aunt was worried that you might be misogynistic, but I said that was impossible because you even had a girlfriend in college."

"But just think of it as spending money to reassure your aunt. I'll accompany you to see a psychologist. He'll diagnose you and prove that you're a normal person, so that others won't label you!"

Li Jinyu finally couldn't stand it anymore and slammed on the brakes: "Get out of the car!"

Si Qingli was stunned: "No, I haven't finished speaking yet, what do you mean?"

Li Jinyu's face was gloomy, and he said impatiently: "I am a normal person, what kind of psychiatrist do I need to prove that I am normal!"

"I told you, if anyone tries to dissuade me from this, don't blame me for being heartless! Get out!"

The Land Rover started up again.

Si Qingli was left alone with his camera hanging on his body, looking disheveled in the wind.

There is no village in front and no shop behind.

Si Qingli stamped his feet in anger: "Li Jinyu! Your misogyny is incurable!"

Should we turn back, or keep going forward?

Si Qingli was in tears.

Ali, Ali, why don't you say something else? You are just a mouthfull. Why do you bring up his misogyny?

Si Qingli walked about a kilometer on the road. This section of the mountain road was all uphill and downhill, and he was thirsty and tired.

He bent over, his hands on his knees, panting. "The mountain road is winding. What ancient cultural village? I think it's a backward primitive tribe."

Fortunately, there is always a way out. He could faintly hear the sound of the wind as the car passed by.

After a while, a minibus appeared in front of Si Qingli slowly like a beetle.

He waved as if he had been rescued.

The minibus stopped.

The dust-covered car door slammed open, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Si Qingli choked and almost suffocated. He waved his hand and got into the car quickly.

The driver was a fifty-year-old man with a dark face and a pair of bright eyes staring straight at him.

Si Qingli was well-dressed, tall and handsome, and looked out of place in the small carriage.

Although the uncle didn't say anything, every wrinkle on his face showed urging.

He understood that this was a coin-operated ride.

"I don't have any change, can I scan WeChat?"

The uncle shook his head expressionlessly.