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Chapter 101

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The little boy sat in the car and glanced sideways at Little Pomelo. Just as he was worrying about how to strike up a conversation with her, he heard a series of WeChat notifications and took a look at his phone. It was Wei Wei Auntie!

Little Auntie had actually asked Little Chenzi what he liked to eat.

He glanced at Little Pomelo and suddenly recalled what she had said in the car that morning. His expression was strange.

So Little Chenzi really went to look for Little Auntie in the middle of the night?

Was Little Auntie going to be his stepmother?

After thinking for a while, he happily typed out a bunch of dishes, all of which were what Little Chenzi usually ate.

Wei Wei glanced at them. Damn it!

They were all high-end dishes. How extravagant!

Forget it, I'll just improvise!

She opened the fridge and saw that it was filled with vegetables. The freezer was filled with meat, but it was not frozen solid yet. It was obvious that it had just been bought!

Chicken, duck, fish, pork, mutton, and beef were all available.

Just as she was thinking about what to do, her phone rang.

Seeing that it was Ji You, she picked it up.

Ji You said softly, "I'm really sorry, Miss Wei Wei. There might not be anything in the fridge. I'll go buy whatever you need and send it over in a while."

Wei Wei glanced at the fridge. "Yes, it's full."

Ji You was speechless.

Full?

How could that be? Young Master's fridge only had purified water in the past!

So who went to buy it?

He rubbed his chin and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Wei Wei said, "There's no need to buy it. It's enough for a week."

Ji You snapped out of it. "Alright, I wish Miss Wei Wei success in her application."

Wei Wei thought of Ji You's style and couldn't get used to it. Was he really such a considerate manager?

Ji You hung up and thought for a few seconds before calling Ji Zuo. "Did you go to help Young Master buy groceries?"

Ji Zuo was confused. "No, why would I buy groceries?"

Ji You replied with an "Oh" and hung up the phone. He seemed to have realized something.

From the time he called the Young Master to the time he picked up Miss Wei Wei, he had gone to the Young Master to take care of some matters, which added up to about two hours. It was more than enough for the Young Master to buy it himself.

In that case, it was time for him to get a raise again. Looking forward to it.



Ru Yuan

Mochen sat on the sofa and glanced coldly at the kitchen. He dialed Ji Zuo's number and said in a low voice, "There's no need to send Little Pomelo there."

Before Ji You could come back to his senses from Ji You's call, he was stunned by his Young Master's words. "Young Master, where should I send it?"

Mochen's thin lips opened coldly, and he coldly said two words, "Ru Yuan."

Ji Zuo was speechless.

Ruyuan?

Something didn't feel right. In the morning, the Young Master seemed to have said that the Young Master had asked him to pick up a child together. Could it be true?

Mochen snorted coldly. "You don't have to collect your bonus next month either."

Ji Zuo was speechless.

How had he made the Young Master unhappy again?!

Ji You often got double pay and double bonus, but when it came to him, he was struggling on the poverty line!

Mochen's voice was cold. "Go to a mall and buy a set of bedding for women and other things that you need in the room. Follow Little Pomelo's preferences."

Ji Zuo said, "Alright, Young Master."

He couldn't quite react!

Didn't Ziyun Villa have these? Why did he still need to buy them?

Was there a difference between men and women when it came to bedding?

Mochen's voice was cold. "Do you understand?"

Ji Zuo said, "Yes, I understand."

Mochen said, "If you don't buy one thing, I'll deduct your year-end bonus."

Ji Zuo shuddered. He suddenly felt that his year-end bonus was going to be in danger!

He was a grown man, how would he know what women needed?

Mochen hung up the phone. His expression was still ugly and his eyes were dark. If Ji Zuo had a tenth of Ji You's ability, he wouldn't have had his bonus deducted so often.

Just as he hung up, Old Madam Mo called.

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