The Spoiled Daily Life of the Villain’s Mother

The president of the video company took the pink styled lunchbox downstairs with humiliation.

        Thinking about it, if he took this through the lobby, in full view of everyone walking up the elevator ...... then his image would be all ruined.

        Jing Xuan rarely use his president's privilege, he parked in his exclusive area on the ground floor, directly took the president's exclusive elevator up to the highest floor. He rarely uses this elevator, so when he walked out, the secretary froze for two seconds before welcoming him.

        Not two steps in, the secretary saw Jing Xuan in a dark blue suit holding the cute pink small lunch box in his hand. This color is really ...... too conspicuous and out of tune with the body of President Wang.

        Jing Xuan's throat slid nervously, once again sure that Jing Yuan– this guy was deliberate. On the surface, he lightly glanced at the secretary.

"My sister's."

        After saying that he regretted a little, what is there to explain to his subordinates about such trivial matters?

        "Oh oh, President Wang has a sister!" Only then did the secretary slow down and he laughed, "President Wang's sister must be a very cute little girl."

        Not only a sister, he also has a brother who likes to pit him the most.

        Going to his desk, Jing Xuan began a new day of work. The busy morning passed quickly, and at noon, Jing Xuan was a little hungry.

        He lowered his head, pulled open the drawer, in the cold elite style of the interior, the pink box inside the drawer stood out. Jing Xuan put it on the table, thought, walk to his door and locked it, and then put down his heart.

        Opening the pink cat's lunch box, the inside dishes were all his favorite. They are both adults and have been separated for so long. He wasn't that fond of just any food but Jing Yuan still remembers clearly.

        Hum.

He finished his delicious lunch in disgrace.

        On the other side, Jing Yuan was looking at the location in the suburbs. Since it is a private bodyguard company, it must have a training site. In front of the place, the wind is good. This area is a cultural and creative exchange area. Occasionally, tourists and photographers come to the park to collect photos of the scenery. Some of them sell paintings, jewelry, photos and so on. There are also art exhibitions.

        Setting up a company here, coupled with the factory style look, can be regarded as complementing each other.

        The location of this double-storey store building that Jing Yuan is optimistic about is quite good, but since although this place is expensive, and this single two-storey building is not that high. It still covers an area three times larger than the others, more than a thousand square feet. It's said that this place used to be where dozens of stalls were put together to sell trinkets. But as a result, because they couldn't afford the rent, the place slowly got abandoned, leaving this industrial-style empty lot that looked cool and trendy.

        "This warehouse is good." Jing Yuan was satisfied.

        He and a few of his men were wearing sunglasses, and a cold wind blew by solemnly. The administrator of the cultural exchange area looked at them like they were not to be messed with, and compensated with a smile. Once he heard Jing Yuan's adjective, he still couldn't help but correct.

        "Boss, this is not a warehouse. It's called a creative store ......"

        Jing Yuan, who was wearing sunglasses, looked sideways at the administrator, who immediately stopped.

        ......He wouldn't be beaten..right?

        As a result, Jing Yuan said succinctly, "I am satisfied, sign the contract."

        The administrator was dumbfounded, "You haven't asked how much it costs. Here, the rent in this place is expensive. It costs about 220,000 a month... Are you sure?"

        Jing Yuan had the final say, and said decisively, "I can pay back the capital in half a year, so sign."

        In fact, in an ordinary place, such a large and flat place may be rented only up to 45,000 or 50,000 at most, but royalties like him like to look at the scene, and the feeling of where the company is opened should be completely different. Jing Yuan was optimistic about this place, the atmosphere.

        Finally, he signed a three-year contract, but deposited for three to pay the rent. This place has a lot of tenant traffic, so the rental period is short.

        The place was signed, and Jing Yuan found workers to start the renovation on the same day.

        This time, Jing Yuan walked out of his 'factory' and stood under the shade of a tree to call Jing Xuan.

        When the call was answered, Jing Yuan smiled lightly and said, "Is lunch good?"

        Jing Xuan was silent for a while, and then said,“I was wrong, otherwise I will make you lunch tomorrow. Can you bring this lunch box to have lunch with your little brothers there?”

        Imagine that image, a bunch of men in suits sitting together eating and drinking.

        And the boss in the middle, with a fierce face, took out a pink lunch box and started eating.

        Think of it ...... cough cough.

        "No more jokes." Jing Yuan said squarely, "Lend me your subordinate Qin Qian for a few days, I do not have enough people on my side, and still need someone to manage."

        "Then I don't want to use this pink lunchbox."1

        Jing Yuan seriously thought about it and said painfully, "Fine!"

        That was the agreement.

        Since Jing Yuan came back, Qin Qian was like a brick, moving to wherever there was a need. Modern employment relationship is not as close and familiar as the relationship between a ruler and a minister in the previous life. So both brothers trust their subordinates from their previous life, and just like these juniors who came to join Jing Yuan, they may have been pawns or very low ranking in their previous life, but they know Jing Yuan as a person, so they are willing to continue to hang out with him in this life.

        Jing Yuan asked Qin Qian to keep an eye on the designers and workers, and also to control the other minions - because Qin Qian was the Prince's sidekick in his previous life, so the minions also listened to him.

After leaving the supervision work to Qin Qian, he himself assuredly left and found a place to call his men left behind in M country. Let the other party pack up all the sites and resources he left in country M and give them to his foreign adoptive father, which can be regarded as a gift for his support.

        He doesn't feel bad at all. How can a person who has won the world love that little power? For today's Jing Yuan, ordinary family life is what he needs. This kind of hot potato should be transferred to others as quickly as possible, and he won't suffer at all.