After negotiating the delivery time and precautions, Mr. Liang turned to the person next to him: "Is there anything else I need to buy?"

I would rather say, big brother, why don't you take care of my furniture? Thinking about it, it's a bit impossible, so I said it's nothing for the time being.

The president nodded, and didn't ask why you went to the lighting store just now. He looked at his watch and said that it's still early, and I have to deal with some things. Is there anything else you need to do? I'd rather be busy and say no, you are busy. .

So they went their separate ways, the president turned around and went back to continue picking out his new favorite pillow, preferring to go out and take a taxi to the flower and bird market.

After eating, Ning Ke was dragged back to the big villa from the health care center by the assistant arranged by the president.

Daily massage, exercise, rest.

Under Master Ning's suggestion, although Mr. Liang still hasn't got rid of his otaku physique, he is finally willing to exercise properly.

For example, buy a treadmill and put it in the empty room on the first floor, and then walk on it for half an hour every day after dinner, it is right to relax your body and mind.

Ning Ke was a little speechless the first time he saw someone using the treadmill like this, thinking that this is the case, the president's vague abs are because he is thin, sure enough, the abs of a thin person, tsk tsk.

Rather, he doesn’t have any other ideas. After all, he has abdominal muscles but he doesn’t go to the gym often. He follows the habit his master developed since he was a child. He just runs every day. He doesn’t lift weights or do other training. Health is good .

When he got to know the president and did a set of radio gymnastics every day, he strongly suggested that he increase the number of exercises. At the same time, he seemed to see the figure of the old president getting up in the morning to do Tai Chi. Well, yes, this is Mr. Liang .

The next few days were the same as before, the president went to work, he would rather go to work and decorate, although he was fully armed every time, he never met the president in the furniture city again.Thinking of that chance encounter, I would rather like my own wit, and at the same time complain about wearing a mask, I really can't pretend to be in front of acquaintances.

When he would rather consider whether to raise some fish or some green radish, the president told him during the massage at night that he would go to Shanghai in two days and asked him to pack his things first.Ning Ning nodded calmly, and then slowly walked back to his room.

Taking off the sunglasses, I would rather quickly take out my mobile phone to check the strategy of what to do in Shanghai.

The time is only a few days, to go to Disney, to the Bund, to Happy Valley, to the Science and Technology Museum, um, there are so many places to go.

Master Ning took out a small notebook and figured out how to go back and forth in the easiest way, but he suddenly stopped.

Well, I'm a working person. I went to Shanghai to serve the patron's father. I have bodyguards and assistants to follow me when I go out. I'm blind and I can't mess around.Master Ning thought sadly.

But it doesn't matter, just throw it away~~~ Master Ning praised his wit, and continued to count.

Because there is only one chance to get rid of it, he hastened to calculate which scenic spot is the most perfect time to get rid of it.

Disney is definitely a multi-person event. If you go for a whole day, the chance of getting rid of it is too small. You can sneak away halfway, but it’s impossible to get rid of it completely. I don’t know if the president has free time. If he has free time, you can suggest him to go to Happy Valley Playing, he had a good time at the amusement park last time, the Bund and other scenic spots may be more crowded, and it is more beautiful at night, but I don’t know if there is a chance.

So how do you get on the waves without getting caught?

After thinking about it for a while, I would rather throw the things on the bedside than think about it. After all, the plan can't keep up with the changes, so maybe the president will come up with a whim.

Ning Ke was really right, his benefactor father really had a whim.

Since we ran into each other in the furniture city last time, the president didn't say much, and he didn't ask him about his eyes, but he began to think of his personal masseuse occasionally in his mind.

For example, he can't see how to live in this city, and I heard that he doesn't seem to be a native of the city, and he seems to be quite comfortable going anywhere now, but it must have been quite difficult when he first came.

For example, how did his house look like, and he didn't ask him if the sofa is good to sit on. Speaking of which, the people in his shop should help him when he is decorating, and he hasn't seen how busy he is recently.

For example, if he can’t see, he probably hasn’t been to many cities. Next time, take him on a business trip. If you have time, take him to eat local specialties.

So on the first night after arriving in Shanghai, Ning Ke was still in the room thinking about finding an excuse to sneak out to play someday, and was called by the president to have dinner together.

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