He lost his temper after being scolded and laughed like a fool, "My scolding is right, my scolding is right. My words are imperial edicts to me, and every sentence is a classic."
As long as you don't deduct wages, you can scold me as much as you want!
He suppressed his true thoughts and smiled particularly pleasingly.
Ji Yuting stared at him deeply, "You like to be scolded? Do you have masochistic tendencies?"
Si Nian: "No, I just like to be scolded by you."
"..." Ji Yuting almost got goosebumps when he heard that, and quickly sent him to get down to business, "Don't delay, get ready for push-ups. When you're done, go stand on your head against the wall. You set the time yourself. I won't stare at you."
With you."
"Okay." Si Nian answered briskly, "Brother, don't worry, I'm the most honest. Even if you don't stare at me, I will finish it in a disciplined manner, and I guarantee that I won't miss a second."
Ji Yuting glanced at him arrogantly, seeing through it without telling him.
Doing push-ups and handstands against the wall can exercise your body. Although you will feel tired, it is a trivial matter.
After that, the only sound in the office was Ji Yuting's typing on the keyboard, and his heavy breathing from time to time.
Two hundred and forty-nine minutes of handstand, which is more than four hours, is much more intense than push-ups. This is the most difficult one.
The sweat flowed back and dripped on the solid wood floor in front of Xi Nian. Some of the sweat even slipped into his eyes, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Half of the morning was about to be spent standing on one's head in Ji Yuting's office.
Si Nian had been holding on for two hours, and his strong and strong arms were bulging with veins due to the exertion. They were shaking faintly, and his breathing was becoming more and more unsteady.
Ji Yuting was handling the documents at hand while observing his status out of the corner of his eye.
Compared to Ning Chengen, the former deputy director, Ning Chengen had no complaints about such a high-intensity handstand against the wall.
Ji Yuting couldn't help but recall the days when he was taught by the devil in the training camp.
The Ning Chengen of the past was the same as the current Nian Nian. He looked simple and honest. Although he was ruthless, he also had a kind heart.
But being promoted to deputy director and becoming the person in charge of the Ning family brought huge changes to Ning Chengen, and his ambitions became stronger and stronger.
Will it happen in the future...
Thinking of this, Ji Yuting closed the black ink pen.
He raised his eyes and looked at Si Nian who was near the wall. He was obviously exhausted and his whole body was shaky, but he was still struggling to persevere.
"Two hundred and forty-nine minutes of handstand against the wall is very intense. It's only halfway over now. You can't stand it anymore. I punished you so harshly. Do you blame me?"
Si Nian took a deep breath, maintained the handstand position, and said with difficulty: "Brother trained me for my own good. I have been on a mission for the past year and have not trained in private. I was negligent."
Unlike Ning Chengen's deliberate flattery, Si Nian said it very seriously, and that's what he really thought in his heart.
Resent Ji Yuting?
He estimated that he would never have such a rebellious mentality in his entire life.
If it hadn't been for Ji Yuting, he might have died in the war-torn border area. His time would have stayed at the age of ten forever, and he would never have had the comfortable life he has now.
He is a man who accepts death and will remember those who are kind to him for the rest of his life.
Even if Ji Yuting asked him to go to the battlefield tomorrow, to the most dangerous front line, where the probability of death was extremely high, he would not hesitate.
His eyes were blinded by sweat. Because he was upside down, Xi Nian couldn't see Ji Yuting's expression. He continued to grit his teeth and tried to maximize his body's potential.