Chapter 59： be his driver

Chapter 59 Be his driver

The facial features are twisted together.

The expression is difficult to describe.

Li Jiu:…

Very good, this coffee seems to be very powerful.

Jingyi's face turned green, and the hand holding the coffee kept shaking, but he didn't dare to spill any of it.

After all, his grandfather’s mysophobia is outrageous.

If the coffee stains the ground.

Master will definitely punish him to wash the toilet.

Jing Yi’s heart shed two lines of lasagna.

Master, if I do something wrong, can you just punish me?

Even if it doesn't work out, he can commit suicide.

As for poisoning him?

It would be bad to waste this cup of coffee.

He opened his mouth, and just as he was about to say something, the smell from his mouth flooded into his nose.

：…

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Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, covered his mouth and ran out.

Qi Jingci raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Jing Yi's hurried back, and said, "Well, it seems that Jing Yi has to be paid for work-related injuries."

Test the poison…

It can also be considered a work-related injury.

Li Jiu: “…”

She looked at Qi Jingci with horror. This man actually didn't even spare his subordinates.

How ruthless is it?

Qi Jingci met her gaze and said, "It seems that you are very talented in making poison."

… “…a prize.”

"You are too modest. I think Jingyi will have to go to the hospital this time."

Li Jiu:? ? ?

Are you kidding me?

Can a cup of coffee send you to the hospital?

Li Jiu put down the document in his hand, crossed his arms and looked at him, "So... do you need me to pay for the medical expenses?"

Qi Jingci shook his head and said, "That's not necessary, but..."

Li Jiu raised his eyebrows, "What?"

Qi Jingci propped up his chin and stared at him, "You heard it just now. I'm going back to my old house tonight. If Jingyi goes to the hospital, then no one will be my driver."

Li Jiu said: "Shall I call a driver for you?"

Qi Jingci shook his head, "Secretary Li, you made this cup of coffee, can't you show some respect?"

"for example?"

“For example, you drive me to my old house.”

"…hehe."

Li Jiu sneered. “You won’t find anyone else?”

Qi Jingci’s lips curled up slightly, “Didn’t I give you a chance to make amends?”

He raised his eyebrows slightly, with a smile in his eyes, and asked: "Why, is it possible that Secretary Li has no guilt about Jingyi drinking your coffee and going to the hospital?"

Li Jiu hummed, "It's not me who let him drink that cup of coffee. Why should I feel guilty?"

“You mean it’s all my fault?”

“It is.”

He is so cruel to his subordinates, this person is really evil-hearted.

Qi Jingci sighed, "I didn't expect that cup of coffee to be so powerful."

Li Jiu twitched the corners of her mouth. Why did she always feel that these words sounded awkward?

Qi Jingci asked again: "You gave me that cup of coffee to poison me to death?"

“No.” That’s weird!

“Secretary Li, don’t forget that you are working to pay off the debt. If you murder the creditor, you will be punished with an additional penalty.”

…”

Qi Jingci looked at Li Jiu with a half-smile, "So, I have to ask Secretary Li to be my driver for a few days."

…”

In the bathroom.

The sound of gargling kept coming.

Jingyi spit out the water in his mouth, stretched out his hand, took a breath, and smelled it.

It seems that I can still smell a strange smell.

So he took another big gulp of water.

Before he could spit it out, his cell phone suddenly rang.

: You go to the hospital for a checkup later. ]

Jingyi’s eyes widened in surprise, and he almost choked.

Does Master say this because he cares about him?

Although the cup of coffee just now was given by him.

But I was still inexplicably moved.

[Jingyi: Master, actually you don’t have to...]

Before he could edit it and send it out, Qi Jingci said something else.

: Expense reimbursement. ]

Jingyi lowered his head, pondered for a moment, and decisively deleted the edited words.

Okay, sir, I'll go there later. ]

: Also, you don’t have to go to work these days. Take a good rest. ]

Jingyi:? ? ?

no.

Master, why do you feel like he is bedridden when you say this?

He is very good!

besides.

How can I make money if you don’t let me go to work?

I still have to pay rent!

Jing Yi typed quickly with his fingers, trying to prove that he was fine and could still work.

The next second.

: Paid vacation. ]

Jingyi skillfully deleted the edited words again.

Second update

(End of this chapter)