I feed on gods

Liu Zilu hesitated for a while, but decided to pretend not to see anything.

Yuluchuqing: It’s okay, I sent it by mistake.

After Liu Zilu sent the message, she frowned. It seemed that the Cartier blue balloon was given by Lin Baici. So did Ji Xinyan know his second-generation identity?

You should know that, right?

I really didn't expect that Lin Baici turned out to be a more powerful person than Qian Jiahui.

It's really hidden deep enough.

Liu Zilu knew that Ji Xinyan wanted to eat hot and sour noodles to save herself money, so she took the initiative to choose a grilled fish restaurant.

After all, I got a watch worth 50,000 yuan, so I must express my gratitude.

When Ji Xinyan arrived at the restaurant at noon, Liu Zilu had already ordered the dishes according to her taste. Ji Xinyan didn't have to wait anymore and could start eating directly.

"Is the service so attentive because of that watch?"

Ji Xinyan sat down and handed a cup of milk tea to Liu Zilu: "Don't ask me anymore, the watch is already yours, you can do whatever you want!"

"What is your relationship?"

Liu Zilu was curious: "Couple?"

Ji Xinyan raised her eyebrows. She knew that Liu Zilu was asking about her relationship with the owner of the watch. Generally speaking, seeing her boyfriend give a gift worth a hundred thousand yuan would definitely make her girlfriend feel uncomfortable.

"friend!"

Ji Xinyan took the chopsticks and ate the fish.

"Then do you have any further ideas?"

Liu Zilu asked.

"Not yet, I think the current situation is pretty good!"

Ji Xinyan glanced at Liu Zilu. As her follower, she was not afraid of Liu Zilu guessing Lin Baici.

Liu Zilu poured Ji Xinyan a cup of tea, and after eating a few mouthfuls of fish, she promised firmly: "No matter what, I will stand by your side. If you want to catch the mistress in the future, remember to call me!"

"I'll be your thug!"

After Liu Zilu finished speaking, she sighed in her heart. She could put away her little coveting of Lin Baici.

After all, you can’t steal a man from a good sister!

…

Outside Chaoyang Restaurant, Lin Baici and Qi Heng finished their meal and parted ways.

Everything that needed to be discussed was discussed at the dinner table.

Qi Heng said that the broker had to meet with Lin Baici before he could decide whether to take him to see Master Zhang.

The time is set for this Friday at 10 am.

As for the location, the agent will notify you at short notice.

Lin Baici drove back to the villa and called Xia Hongyao.

"Xiao Linzi, what are you doing?"

On the phone, Xia Hongyao was breathing heavily, and the sound of hitting something heavy could be heard.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Baici also heard the screams.

"Playing in the fighting gym!"

Xia Hongyao's usual hobbies are watching detective dramas and going to fighting gyms to compete with others.

"Are you free this Friday? I have something to do and I need to trouble you."

Lin Baici returned to the master bedroom, looked at the messy environment, and frowned.

"no problem!"

Xia Hongyao patted her chest and promised, "Just treat me like a donkey, you're welcome!"

"Don't tell anyone else, just the two of us!"

Because it involves gods, Lin Baici needs someone with a strict mouth: "Let me tell you in advance, this time things may be very dangerous!"

"will die?"

Xia Hongyao became even more excited: "I just like the feeling of dancing on the tip of a knife. It would be even better if there is reasoning required in the middle."

After making an appointment with Gao Ponytail in the evening to discuss the specific details, Lin Baici hung up the phone, then looked at the messy sheets and began to tidy them up.

It is full of traces of playing poker with Song Tian last night. It would be too embarrassing if the tea girl saw it.

Lin Baici had never used the fully automatic washing machine at home. He was just preparing to put away the bed sheets, and commented on it.

[As an apex predator, you should be hunting gods, not washing sheets here! 】

When Lin Baici heard this, he slapped his forehead.

He used to be poor and did all these housework by himself. Now that he is rich, of course he can no longer waste his precious time on these trivial matters.

What do rich people usually do?

It should be hiring a housekeeper, right?

Lin Baici thought of Jiang Yitong from Haijing Normal University.

Lin Baici opened the address book on his mobile phone. He did not join the community owner group, but he found the property management number given by Youji Xinyan and called it.

"Hello, Mr. Lin, what do you need?"

The voice of the real estate customer service girl is very sweet.

"I want to clean my house. Do you have any suggestions for a better housekeeping service?"

Lin Baici was worried that it would be unsafe to call online, so it would be more reliable to call from the property management company.

Of course, if the service is not good, you won’t use it next time.

"We can arrange it for you. We have hourly workers and full-service cleaning. We clean two to three times a week."

The customer service girl asked: "Which one do you need?"

"Hourly work!"

Lin Baici doesn't live there all the time, so the frequency of cleaning doesn't need to be too high.

"We have daily cleaning here, which costs 180 an hour, and deep cleaning, which costs 300 an hour. Now there is a discount price, which only costs 260."

"Daily, forget it, let's do deep cleaning!"

Lin Baici didn't need the money to do a deep cleaning. The traces should be removed more thoroughly, right?

After contacting housekeeping, Lin Baici hung up the phone and changed to a bedroom to rest.

A big house is good, with more places to live.

About forty minutes later, the doorbell rang.

Lin Baici went downstairs and opened the door.

I saw two women standing in front of the door, one in her forties and the other in her twenties, both wearing gray overalls, masks and hats, pushing a tool cart.

A very professional look.

"Mr. Lin, we are from Hong'an Housekeeping Company!"

The middle-aged woman took off her mask to let Lin Baici see her clearly, and at the same time handed over her work permit.

"Are you two 260? Or each person 260?"

Lin Baici's eyes fell on this middle-aged woman's face. She actually looked pretty good, but due to hard work, she was a little tired and old, and her complexion was very poor.

But what Lin Baici cared about was that this middle-aged woman's face looked familiar to him, so he looked at the young one.

Although he was wearing a mask and the brim of his hat was pressed low, Lin Baici was a divine hunter. Not only could he remember everything he read, but at least he had an outstanding memory. He had already recognized this girl.

It’s Jiang Yitong, the beauty of the Chinese Department of Faxiao University.

"260 for two people!"

The middle-aged woman explained.

Her daughter's school held a spring sports meeting today, but she didn't go. She came to see her. We happened to have work, so we did it together, which would be faster.

"Well, let's get started!"

Lin Baici arranged: "Mainly clean the bedroom, bathroom, living room, and kitchen. Wash all the sheets and bedding in the bedroom!"

"OK!"

The middle-aged woman took out a small notebook and recorded everything carefully.

"Thank you!"

Lin Baici is not a stingy person: "There is something to drink in the refrigerator. If you are thirsty, take it yourself!"

"no, I'm fine!"

The middle-aged woman quickly refused.

Lin Baici nodded and went back to the bedroom.

"What are you looking at?"

Wang Fang watched her daughter staring at the back of the landlord and couldn't help but frown: "I'm warning you, don't fall in love with this kind of person!"

That Mr. Lin is quite handsome, tall and tall, which is attractive to girls, not to mention having such a big mansion.

What Jiang Yitong was thinking was, did that bitch Lin Baici recognize me? I don't like this kind of emotion, but when I heard what my mother said, I was unhappy.

"Why?"

"So rich and handsome, I definitely need a girlfriend!"

Wang Fang lowered her voice: "Besides, there are too many bad things in a wealthy mansion."

"Mom, please stop watching palace dramas on Douyin!"

Jiang Yitong was speechless.

"Anyway, I just want you to marry an ordinary husband and live an ordinary life. That's great!"

Wang Fang sighed.

"Everyone else expects their daughter to marry a wealthy husband and live a prosperous life, but it would be better for you to let me be ordinary for the rest of my life!"

Jiang Yitong began to pack cleaning tools into the house.

"You know what the heck, no illness or disaster, being ordinary is a blessing."

Wang Fang urged: "Stop talking and get to work quickly!"

"It's you who's talking!"

Jiang Yitong pursed his lips.

"This landlord is very kind and generous. Please work hard for me!"

Wang Fang warned: "Don't get bad reviews for me!"

"..."

Jiang Yitong said to himself, "I want you to know that the photo of your daughter's bare butt is still on someone's phone. I wonder if you can still say the words "kind and generous"?

Mother and daughter set to work.

Even though Jiang Yitong was the school beauty sought after by everyone in school, at this moment, she didn't have any pride or indulgence and was cleaning seriously.

"Go clean the bedroom and wash the sheets and quilts!"

Today's client is too important. After all, the people who can live in the building are definitely not ordinary people, so Wang Fang does not dare to be careless and let her daughter wash things.

This kind of work is generally relatively simple and less error-prone.

Jiang Yitong went to the master bedroom and was stunned when she looked at the messy sheets, which even had a large puddle of marks on them, which looked like they were left after some kind of liquid dried up.

what's the situation?

That Lin Baici still wets the bed?

Ha ha!

Jiang Yitong turned back and glanced at the door, then looked around the room. After making sure there were no people or cameras, she immediately took out her phone and took a few pictures.

‘If you dare to threaten me in the future, I will send you pictures of you wetting the bed and kill you. ’

After Jiang Yitong finished taking the photo, he put away his phone and began to pack the sheets and quilt.

After stuffing them into the washing machine, Jiang Yitong came back and cleaned up. When she started cleaning the trash can, she was dumbfounded.

There are some things that are only used by couples or lovers.

…

Lin Baici played with his phone for a while, and suddenly remembered that the things he used yesterday were all in the trash can. If the housekeeper saw this...

Oh shit,

so awkward!

Lin Baici immediately got up and went to the master bedroom. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Jiang Yitong squatting beside the trash can, looking at the things inside, not knowing what he was thinking.

Depend on!

Why did she see it?

Ahem!

Lin Baici coughed twice and walked over: "You go and clean up the other things, I'll take care of this."

"Don't be embarrassed. After we received the money, we have to work. Not to mention that there are just a few used things here. Even if it is just a piece of shit, I will clean it up without any hesitation!"

Jiang Yitong said calmly: "By the way, please don't worry, we will definitely keep the homeowner's confidentiality!"

"It is our obligation to respect your privacy!"

Lin Baici frowned: "Are you being weird?"

"You are overthinking it!"

Jiang Yitong smiled slightly and tied the garbage bag carefully.

"Isn't it normal for a rich man like you to have more than a dozen girlfriends?"

Jiang Yitong persuaded while wiping the table: "But your body is also very important. After all, you have so much money. If your body breaks down when you are in your thirties, what will you do in the future?"

"It's such a waste, so I suggest you take more supplements every day?"

Seriously, this girl is acting shady in the name of her own good.

Lin Baici didn't tolerate this kind of anger: "How to replenish it? Do you use your ginseng root to replenish it?"

When Jiang Yitong heard this, his heart skipped a beat and he didn't dare to jump anymore.

If this guy really threatens me with a photo,

what to do?

"Why are not you talking?"

Lin Baici approached Jiang Yitong.

The school belle of Haijing Normal University immediately ducked and slipped to the window sill like a wild cat, trying to stay as far away from Lin Baici as possible.

The bedroom fell into silence immediately, but after a few minutes, Jiang Yitong couldn't help but spoke again.

"We all have secrets about each other, so I hope we can live in peace."

Jiang Yitong suggested.

"You won't let me delete the photo?"

Lin Baici asked back.

"It's been so long. With your scheming skills, you should have already made a backup, right?"

Jiang Yitong shrugged: "So it doesn't make any sense to ask you to delete the photos!"

"..."

Lin Baici frowned. His image in this girl's mind seemed to be very bad.

"A big shot like you has no shortage of girlfriends, so don't embarrass me, an ordinary girl, okay?"

"I feel sorry for you?"

"Then give me the photo back!"

"this is not OK."

"It doesn't matter, I have your little secret anyway!"

"What little secret? Why don't I know?"

Jiang Yitong glanced at Lin Baici, hesitated for a moment, and decided to step up the intensity: "You kid, you've already told me everything!"

"Including your first kiss in junior high school, which was taken away by a junior high school girl!"

Lin Baici narrowed his eyes: "How come I didn't know about this?"

"So Li Wei is lying? But it doesn't look like it!"

Jiang Yitong chuckled: "He thought I had a crush on you, so he praised you to bring us together. By the way, I treated him to dinner and it cost 89. Will you reimburse me for it?"

Recovering!