The School Grass Is Too Overbearing, How to Break It

33. The cleaning brother of the overbearing president is online!

Lu Rong followed Ji Wenfeng to the door of his suite. He has never been here before. Ji Wenfeng always looks like a guest behind closed doors. He can only stand at the door and talk when he sees Ji Tong looking for Ji Wenfeng. Ji Wenfeng's territorial consciousness is not generally strong. Let him come here, Ji Wenfeng did raise him as a family.

Ji Wenfeng let Lu Rong into the house for the first time, with a conceited look on his face: "Come in."

Lu Rong judged that Ji Wenfeng was very satisfied with his one-third acre land.

Upon entering the door, the decoration style is Scandinavian, simple and lively, the main color is linen gray, embellished with dark blue and light blue, the overall color is cold and fresh, which makes people keep their heads clear.

The suite is composed of an outer room and an inner bedroom, which have the functions of a living room and a study room, plus a dressing room and a toilet separated from dry and wet. The indoor movement is arranged very reasonably. As soon as you enter the door, you first enter the wall-mounted shoe cabinet, and then you come to the living room area. On the west side is a two-seater sofa, and opposite the sofa is a TV. On the large white Persian soft blanket, there is a white-faced low coffee table with a sense of design. The coffee table is scattered with lamps and books, and there is a MUJI list next to it. People sit on the floor lazy sofa, and the owner just left, looking very casual.

The south side is leaning on the hollow partition, and the desk area is placed. Ji Wenfeng's desk is quite long, three meters long, with two computer screens on the left and right, and the ergonomic chair is a custom-made Herman Miller. One of the two computers seemed to be here to play games. Lu Rong recognized on his desktop the 500 million commemorative ps4s sold in the world, and the dark blue painted surface complemented the linen gray desktop. All kinds of namable and unnamed electronic products are all over the desk, and the backlight is adjusted with a sense of science and technology. There is a spacious surplus in the middle, which is used as a pen and paper work area. Ji Wenfeng usually does his homework here.

The entire living room area includes social networking, leisure, games, and office space. This space is highly utilized. Lu Rong quite likes it. He is determined to do something like him in his room if he has the conditions.

Ji Wenfeng led him to the southeast corner of the living room, which led to the bedroom. Compared with the living room, the bedroom is more spacious. The main color is blue and green. The bed sheets are mopped on the floor, echoing the eyes of the curtains. The golden floor lamp is noble and deserted, which is a more sophisticated Nordic style. There are few things, and everything is very tasteful.

Lu Rong met Ji Wenfeng's gaze and nodded approvingly: "It's like looking at a decoration brochure."

Ji Wenfeng said, "It took me a lot of thought."

Lu Rong asked: "Where are your things?"

Ji Wenfeng opened the white sliding door next to the bedroom, and there was a bookshelf inside the sliding door. This bookshelf occupies the front wall and is full of books. The heights are in a mess. Lu can't bear to open the drawers, and the situation in the drawers is not much better. Ji Wenfeng's storage principle is "I can't see it when I throw it into the cabinet." tidy".

Ji Wenfeng said: "You have to finish all this, and here." After that, he took him into the cloakroom.

Ji Wenfeng's cloakroom was in a mess, and everything that was clean and unclean was thrown there. Lu Rong frowned: "Does Auntie never help you fix it?"

"They come in and drag the floor every week."

Lu Rong nodded calmly and looked around: "Then I won't drag the floor."

Ji Wenfeng: "If I remember correctly, you should contract all the housework here."

Lu Rong had already picked up the clothes and threw them to him: "Don't talk nonsense, do you think you can clean this place in one day?-Do you want this one?"

Ji Wenfeng looked at it, "No more."

Lu Rong instructed him to go to the bathroom to bring him to the laundry, pick out all the clothes that he didn't need, and then pour them into the corridor in a bucket. It took three full buckets of things to finish.

He threw away all Ji Wenfeng's clothes hangers again: "Your clothes hangers are not a set." After that, he stared at him with the eyes of "Unexpectedly you are like this."

Ji Wenfeng: "..."

Lu Rong looked at the vacant wardrobe space and shook his head: "This wardrobe is designed unreasonably." The upper and lower spaces are both large and deep, and there is no separation. There is a drying rack in the middle for clothes that can be placed. not much. "Is there a tape measure?"

Ji Wenfeng went to the garage downstairs to get rid of all his strength and found a tape measure. He thought he could sit and watch Lu Rong's work today, but he didn't expect him to become Lu Rong's attendant.

Lu Liying finished the length, width and depth of the upper and lower layers of the closet, and asked Ji Wenfeng to write it down, then walked to the outside room, and opened all his drawers, took out the things one by one, and asked He wants it.

Ji Wenfeng didn't know that he had so many things: "Throw them all away."

Lu Rong: "These are new."

Ji Wenfeng took the perfume and read the French above: "What's the use of this."

Lu Rong: "When you bought it, didn't you think you could use it?"

Ji Wenfeng: "It's all from others."

Lu Rong: "..." The life of your rich second generation is really hard to guess.

Lu Rong instructed him to clear all of these on the corridor, and then asked him to find a clean cloth and fetch a basin of water. Ji Wenfeng was impatient: "What are you going to do?"

Lu Rong: "Organize your bookshelf."

Ji Wenfeng: "The bookshelves don't need to be organized."

Lu Rong: "Big and small are not organized at all."

Ji Wenfeng was humiliated and humiliated: "Why is it unorganized? I put them into categories, and the content is similar, so it's easy to find them."

Lu Rong: "Except for categories, what about high and low? How are the categories sorted?"

Ji Wenfeng: "...?"

Lu Rong patiently told him the correct answer: "The categories should be sorted by first letter."

Ji Wenfeng regretted calling Lu Rong to tidy up the cabinet: "Leave everything else to you, let him be in the bookcase."

Lu Rong was very worried to let the bookcase stand in Ji Wenfeng's room. No one took care of it: "Will the auntie wipe the bookcase when she comes in to clean it?"

Ji Wenfeng: "I made the door to keep out dust."

Lu Rong: "No, she has to wipe the bookshelf at most half a month. She has to move all the books away and wipe the inside."

Ji Wenfeng: "I must remind her."

Lu Rongmian nodded in difficulty: "I'll check it out then."

Ji Wenfeng: "..." Why did things turn out like this?

Ji Wenfeng: "You check me? Other little slaves are not like this."

Lu Rong glanced at him coldly: "Do you have any other little slaves?"

Ji Wenfeng couldn't help standing up straight: "...nothing."

Lu Rong: "Then how do you know that other little slaves are not like this?"

Ji Wenfeng: "...I heard what my friend said."

Lu Rong: "You only have such a small slave. I will check it every half month."

Lu Rong categorized everything, and felt that most of Ji Wenfeng's cabinets were large and improper, requiring storage boxes and drawer partitions to complete storage. He called Lao Song and asked him to drive to the supermarket.

Old Song: "..."

Lu Rong: "You skipped work, didn't you?"

Lao Song: "...Yes." After speaking, he hung up the phone mercilessly.

Lu Rong cast his eyes on Ji Wenfeng.

Ji Wenfeng: "...Are you in such a hurry?"

Lu Rong's eyes were firm.

Ji Wenfeng's lips twitched suddenly: "I'm not the age to drive a car."

Lu Rong: "..."

Ji Wenfeng: "I don't have a Chinese driver's license yet."

Lu Rong: "It's about storage, only this time."

Ji Wenfeng looked around leisurely, holding his arms, his fingers flicking on his arms: "Will you go or not?"

Lu Rong tactfully lowered his eyes, "...please."

Ji Wenfeng went to the underground garage to drive contentedly.

Lu Rong reminded: "Drive a bigger car, you can't fit so many supercars."

Ji Wenfeng drove the Cayenne.

In the car, Lu Rong held the memo pad that Ji Wenfeng just took notes, and kept questioning Ji Wenfeng: "Do you change your underwear once a day?"

Ji Wenfeng: "..."

Lu Rong: "Really?"

Ji Wenfeng: "...Hmm."

Lu Rong: "Where's the coat? How many times do you change it in a week?"

Ji Wenfeng: "If I remember correctly, we belong to the same school." The school stipulates that uniforms are worn from Monday to Friday.

Lu Rong said, "How do I know if the school rules make any exceptions to you—then you only have to wear private clothes for two days on weekends. Do you change them every day?"

Ji Wenfeng: "Probably."

Lu Rong: "Is there a habit of wearing house clothes at home?"

Ji Wenfeng: "Hmm..."

Lu Rong: "Answer my question."

Ji Wenfeng said impatiently: "I'm driving."

Lu Rong reminded him: "You can obviously talk to me while driving, and you can even look at me without looking at Lu Guang."

Ji Wenfeng: "...Wear it after the shower."

Lu Rong: "When do you usually take a bath?"

Ji Wenfeng: "It's eight or nine o'clock."

Lu Rong thought about it and proposed an improvement plan: "I suggest you take a bath after school, change into home clothes, eat, and then wear home clothes to do homework, read books, and play on the computer. This will make your new pajamas have the highest value. Utilization rate."

Ji Wenfeng: "I don't want to wear pajamas."

Lu Rong respected Ji Wenfeng's living habits, and crossed out the first plan and changed planb: "Then you should take a bath before going to bed, and then wear pajamas to sleep after the bath, and change it every three days."

Ji Wenfeng: "I slept naked."

Lu Rong removed the item of pajamas. After a while, I went back and threw away all Ji Wenfeng's pajamas.

Lu Rong kept chattering in his ears while Ji Wenfeng was driving, and finally drove to the supermarket. Lu Rong calculated that he wears only about 18.3 pieces of clothes every month.

Ji Wenfeng: "What's the point of this?"

From the car entering the parking lot, Lu Rong seemed absent-minded. He looked at the hypermarket outside the windshield and unconsciously repeated, "What's the point of this?" He took off his seat belt and jumped out of the car and walked away. .

When Ji Wenfeng stopped, Lu Rong turned back and knocked on his car window: "This time I came out to clean up your room. You will pay the bill, right?"

Ji Wenfeng gave a corner of his eye to express his disdain for this issue. Lu Rong understood that to raise this question to Young Master Ji was to be disrespectful and blasphemous towards him.

He turned and left again, rushing into the hypermarket with unstoppable pace and excitement. When Ji Wenfeng found him, he had already bought a cart of tissues.

Ji Wenfeng reminded: "We are here to buy storage boxes."

"Buy one tissue, get one free." Lu Rong's speech was twice as fast as usual, "Go push another car."

Ji Wenfeng: "..."

When he asked Lu Rong to help him tidy up the room, he didn't expect that he would push the cart in the supermarket himself. So why did things become like this?

After Ji Wenfeng pushed the third car and finally reluctantly replaced it with a large forklift for employees, they finally arrived at the storage area. Lu Rong listed a few equations and took out his calculator to brute force. Ji Wenfeng told him before he pressed it out: “There are three types of drawers, all of which are 49*18*36 drawers that have the most space utilization."

Lu Rong looked at Ji Wenfeng with worshiping eyes for the first time.

Ji Wenfeng: "..." He just solved an equation.

Lu Rong chose the second most expensive one: "It matches the color of your cabinet very well."

Ji Wenfeng: "They are all transparent."

Lu Rong shook his head: "They are different transparent colors." As he said, in front of his face, he placed all the second-most expensive drawers on the trailer without any resistance.

Ji Wenfeng finally realized that this was not the usual Lu Rong, so tidying the room turned on his strange switch.