"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?"

"Me! Sure!"

Song Shushu: "..."
Chapter completed!