Is that mysterious and generous rich friend Mr. Ji?
Until the three of them sat at the dining table, Song Shushu was still in a daze.
a few minutes ago.
When Ji Sui asked her gently with his great face if she had eaten breakfast, Song Shushu nodded dazedly, and then sat down at the dining table.
"This is a famous restaurant nearby, but I didn't go there to eat because of time. I asked them to send some over to try."
Lin Bai and Song Shushu looked at each other, looking at the dinner plates that almost filled the entire table, and felt a little silent.
This is how much Mr. Ji usually eats alone. Will it be bad if they eat it?
As expected of Mr. Ji, Lin Bai's eyes vaguely moved away from Ji Sui's thin waist. He could eat so much and still maintain a good figure.
Mr. Ji is really awesome!
Ji Sui slowly poured the sauce on the rice rolls. The crystal clear rice rolls were wrapped in bright red shrimp meat and garnished with chopped green onions. When paired with his hands, it was really delicious.
"Time is tight, so all they deliver are the simplest snacks. If you have a chance next time, you can go to their store and try their signature products."
Oh, it turns out I just ordered it specially for them.
It is indeed the power of money's ability.
Lin Bai looked at the low-key logo exposed on the lunch box that was put aside, and was secretly speechless.
This is Taoxiangju, that aloof but extremely famous restaurant that only accepts reservations half a month in advance. Just like that, you were called to deliver takeout by phone?
Cow.
Looking at the table full of exquisite morning tea, Lin Bai decided that he had come here, and it would be a big loss if he didn't take the opportunity to have it.
Song Shushu looked at the round shrimp dumplings in front of him and the cordyceps and flower fish maw soup that had just been placed in front of him. The soup was rich and bright, and the soft and tender fish maw had an oily sheen. Just looking at it made people move their index fingers.
"Try this, they are very good at processing isinglass, there is no smell at all."
Song Shushu is not used to eating seafood, because she thinks those things are difficult to peel and have a strange fishy smell. Whether she cooks them or eats them, she can't accept them, so she rarely eats them.
But looking at Ji Sui's sincere recommendation, Song Shushu hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to take a polite bite, after all, to save face.
The tableware in this restaurant is very beautifully made, and strives to make people feel that the appearance matches its price. The porcelain cup containing the soup is as thin as a cicada, and it carries the temperature of the soup inside when you hold it in your hand.
The feel is super great.
Song Shushu recognized by feeling that this was probably a type of bone china, which was light and agile.
The moment the soft and tender isinglass entered her mouth, she decided that her belief in not eating seafood could be slightly changed. The rich gelatinous texture of the isinglass exploded in her mouth, and the overall lightness had a hint of sweetness.
, hitting her taste buds very accurately.
There was surprise in his originally hesitant eyes, his almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly unconsciously, and there was a bit of a smile on his face.
Ji Sui, who was observing secretly, breathed a sigh of relief and secretly felt happy when he saw this scene.
After living with her for a while, he naturally knew that Song Shushu didn't like seafood, but she hadn't been sleeping well recently, and her eyes were slightly blue and black. I heard that isinglass is particularly good for girls, both in terms of beauty and health.
, so she specially ordered this Cordyceps and Fish Maw Soup. Fortunately, she liked it.
It seems that I can order more of his food in the future to replenish her health.
Ji Sui's fingers typed a few words on the phone, then put the phone away and ate breakfast carelessly.
His appetite in the morning was very average, and coupled with his current absent-mindedness, his eating speed was a bit slow.
Song Shushu looked at Lin Bai, who seemed to be very elegant but was actually being sucked into the storm, and then looked at Lin Bai who was really eating elegantly, and fell silent for a while.
For some people, eating is inherently pleasing to the eye and can be considered a meal.
When Ji Sui used a spoon to hide the smile on his lips, he felt that Song Shushu now looked more like a cute cat than himself.
If she could turn into a cat, she would probably be a beautiful puppet princess.
Song Shushu was a little confused by his eyes, always feeling that there was something indescribably weird about him, but when she looked carefully, she saw another man with his eyes lowered while eating elegantly.
The three of them all adhered to the rule of saying nothing while eating or sleeping (at least in front of "outsiders"), so the dining table was extremely quiet except for the sound of cutlery touching the bottom of the bowl.
"I have a merciless request."
Ji Sui slowly wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief. Although he was making requests, his expression was still that dignified, as if he was not making a request, but was considering whether to agree to the other party's request.
"Mr. Ji, please tell me,"
Lin Bai put down the chopsticks in his hand when he heard him speak, and spoke cautiously.
This is Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji who gets whatever he wants, and now he is actually asking him for an unkind favor?
Lin Bai felt that the whole world was beginning to become mysterious, so he could only say tentatively: "We will definitely help you wherever we can."
This is not because he is stingy, the main reason is that the strength of the two people is really not matched. Lin Bai thinks that there is nothing that can help the all-powerful Mr. Ji.
Ji Sui glanced at Song Shushu without any trace, and said slowly: "This matter still needs Miss Song's consent."
"I???"
Song Shushu, who was suddenly cueed, was a little surprised. She was still speculating on Ji Sui's identity that he might be a branch of the Ji family.
She has always avoided the messy relationships in the circle, and she will not consciously sort out these relationships like other daughters. She has only heard about a few influential figures in the city, so she does not know Ji Sui.
It's considered normal.
In addition, Ji Sui behaved too naturally and Lin Bai did not clarify in time without knowing it, which led to the current situation.
However, Ji Sui was still very satisfied with her reaction. He had seen many people of the same age since he was a child. Some of these people were either ill-intentioned, thinking about messy things at a young age, or they were so arrogant that they were annoying.
, so he cherishes the current state of Song Shushu communicating with him in an equal and comfortable manner.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I intend to take over a music special effects studio as an investment, but I don't know much about it myself, so I want to observe your work."
This statement is reasonable with a hint of unreasonableness.
Song Shushu was afraid that he would not understand the difference between the two, so he explained to him, "Our work content is still very different from that of sound effects engineers. They simulate and create some sounds, but we create songs."
She explained the difference to him very sincerely, for fear that he might not understand something.
In her mind, Ji Sui, who had invited two delicious meals in succession, was clearly labeled as a good person.
Ji Sui looked at her intently for two seconds, his heart beating rapidly.
Fortunately, he still remembered to control himself, so he didn't turn into a living cat in front of his eyes.
But her eyes left a deep mark on his heart.
Song Shushu's eyes were bright and lively, as if full of endless vitality. But he knew that her life was not very wanton, but she would always hide her sadness deep in her heart and show herself to outsiders as a positive person.
This is something he doesn't have. Even Ji Qinghuan, who is taken care of by him, is not so high-spirited. It is more of a kind of obedience that is forced to be sensible. Although he works hard to keep her away from the disturbance, the sensible one
She can still feel some of it, and she is so well-behaved and heart-warming every time.
Probably those who live their lives like a puddle of stagnant water are the most admired. Song Shushu is like that ray of sunshine, so irresistible, rushing into his world with a sense of presence and a rampage.
After probably a long time, or maybe just four or five seconds, Ji Sui blinked slowly and came back to his senses.
As if he was hiding something, a distant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Ahem, I also learned about it in the early research. Now I mainly want to see the uses and effects of those devices in actual use."
This was a bad excuse, and even after I said it, I was secretly annoyed.
Lin Bai: "Mr. Ji must have his reasons for thinking this way. This important point will be recorded in the memo later."
Song Shushu: "This person is quite comprehensive in his work."
Ji Sui: "If cats talk for a long time, they won't be able to speak human words anymore, right?!"
The three of them each had their own thoughts. Song Shushu was silent, took the thermos from the corner of the table, and handed Ji Sui a glass of warm water.
It seems that it is not easy to be a leader. Everyone is tired and coughing all the time.
Ji Sui felt a little flattered in her heart, but she didn't know that in her heart, he had been labeled as a desperate worker.
Song Shushu took a deep breath, tried hard to hint that he should ignore the man with a strong presence outside, and returned his attention to the manuscript in his hand.
Finally, it took several attempts before I succeeded.
It’s not like I haven’t been watched by people recording before, but the people outside are all my colleagues, and everyone is working hard, and the atmosphere is very relaxed.
But this time it was different. For some reason, even though I knew I couldn't see the scene outside, I still felt like there was a burning gaze staring at me non-stop.
Outside the work cubicle, Lin Bai took off his headphones and looked up at Ji Sui while Song Shushu was taking a drink of water and taking a break.
"I would like to thank Mr. Ji again for providing us with such good equipment. I have to say that the effect is really great!"
Lin Bai could not be more sincere when he said this. The version he had just recorded did not require any post-production adjustments. On the one hand, Song Xiaoshu was in perfect condition in it, and on the other hand, it was thanks to the expensive equipment.
The saying that a good horse deserves a good saddle is quite reasonable.
Ji Sui looked away from Song Shushu's body, his Adam's apple rolling.
Song Shushu, who was sitting inside and working hard, was like top-notch catnip to him, with a fatal attraction.
It was clearly the light of death, but the image of her sitting there holding Qin looked like a leisurely little angel in the clouds, enjoying herself.
"You don't have to be so polite. Mr. Lin and Miss Song's studio has great potential. My investment now can be regarded as seizing the potential stocks."
"Hey, if you say that, then don't call me Mr. Lin. It feels weird. Just call me by my name."
Ji Sui smiled at him and said gently: "In that case, don't stop talking about Mr. Ji. It sounds like I am always at the negotiating table."
"Hahahahahaha good!"
Lin Bai held the hand that he extended when he was a century old, feeling as excited as if ten thousand horses were galloping.
After retracting his hand, he silently carried it behind his back, maintaining his original posture somewhat stiffly.
When Song Shushu finished recording, he only saw a thermos cup on the table outside, but Ji Sui was nowhere to be seen.
"Hey? Where is Mr. Ji?"
She thought it was the warm water Lin Bai had prepared for her, so she opened the thermos cup and drank it. Lin Bai didn't have time to remind her.
"Brother Ji? He stayed for a while, answered the phone and then went back. It seems he was busy with work."
After Song Shushu took two sips of the cow, he tasted it belatedly and looked at the thermos cup in shock: "Okay, Lin Dabai, you already prepared throat syrup for me. You've made some progress. You deserve a compliment."
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This is really a huge improvement. In the past, when she left the recording studio, she could only get a glass of hot water. Usually it was a bottle of mineral water.
Although mineral water can also relieve dry throat, it is still very different from Pangdahai and honeysuckle-infused throat water, which are specially designed to relieve throat discomfort.
Just like delicacies can make you full, steamed buns and pickles can also make you full. It’s not that it’s not good, but after you’ve tasted delicacies, you’ll always feel bland and lose your appetite when eating steamed buns.
Lin Bai looked sadly at the sugar water that she drank without cherishing it, and regretted that she couldn't hold the thermos cup in her hand so that she could introduce Mr. Ji's thoughtfulness to Song Xiaoshu.
"Alas" Lin Bai let out a regretful sigh.
Song Shushu glanced at him suspiciously, not understanding what was going on with this man.
"What's wrong with your hands? Is my singing so bad? I want you to rub the disc outside until your hands cramp?"
She pointed at Lin Bai's weird hand, raised her head and took a big sip.
Ah~ Some things still have to be left to specialized people. For example, after drinking this glass of water, my throat immediately felt refreshed, and I even felt that I could work for another two or three hours.
"It's nothing. This is specially prepared for you by Brother Ji before he leaves. Cherish it and just do it."
Mr. Ji personally brought the water!
When will it be his turn to receive such treatment?
Except for Lin Bai, no one knew how jealous he was when he saw Ji Sui bringing in a thermos cup from outside and carefully telling Song Shushu to drink it after he came out.
That's all, Mr. Ji asked him to call him Brother Ji today. There are not many people in Q City who directly call Ji Sui Brother Ji. As a person, you still need to know how to be content.
Lin Bai kept hypnotizing himself, and holding his right hand with a pious look on his face, he said to Song Shushu: "You can drive later and take me directly to the foundation." He planned to use this quilt to commemorate his birthday.
Try your luck by picking two stocks with your "light" hand.
Song Shushu expressed his incomprehension, but respect, and drove the car steadily all the way, except for the question he asked when parking the car, "Are you sure you are going to a foundation instead of a hospital?"