Happy! The stepmother of a wealthy family will lie down and count money

Chapter 687: Written in the Program!

Yu Jingmo thought about many things, but actually not much time had passed.

Li Changqing felt as if he had been waiting for several hours.

"Teacher Yu, what are your thoughts?"

Yu Jingmo let out a soft breath, "I need to think about it, if you're in a hurry..."

"No rush, no rush, take your time to think it over. You can make any requests you have, and we can discuss them."

After hanging up the phone, Yu Jingmo stared at his phone for two seconds.

That's why Li Changqing is so successful. Besides his talent, his ability to be flexible and seize every opportunity is also a major factor in his success.

At first, she thought Li Changqing was the kind of serious person who never smiled, but after getting to know him, she found that he wasn't. She never expected him to have this side to him!

After a brief moment of reflection, Yu Jingmo turned his attention back to the problems he was currently facing.

She herself doesn't care whether she participates or not. She's not very interested in other things, but she wouldn't rule out traveling if the place is really nice.

The problem is, neither Lin Hui nor Lin Qingchuan seems like the type of people who would appear on a variety show!

Moreover, she was well aware that Li Changqing valued Lin Hui's popularity even more.

Although he promised that he could use any identity, Lin Hui had actually appeared in the public eye before, albeit sparingly, but there was still a possibility that he would be recognized, so it was not safe at all.

Most importantly, she couldn't be sure if there would be a mission, but if there was, it would definitely be related to Lin Qingchuan.

Moreover, they messed up the task-issuing system before, so who knows if they'll cause trouble this time.

Not to mention, there have been instances where she had just refused a task before, but it was already posted!

"System, are you there?"

Yu Jingmo called out in his mind and waited a short while for a response.

[Yes! What can I do for you, host?]

"Any missions?"

The transmission module is working properly, but I haven't received anything.

The system has already gotten used to its current laid-back, stagnant life.

It didn't accumulate many points, but when it was more abundant, it did accumulate some time-limited items to pass the time, such as illustrated cookbooks.

There's also the video VIP membership that comes with the host's subscription, allowing them to watch all sorts of food documentaries at will, at least they haven't gotten themselves into trouble from being so bored.

Now, when I ask it to do tasks, it seems a bit unfamiliar with the business.

If Yu Jingmo knew what the system was thinking, he would definitely suspend its VIP membership!

She did all the tasks; it just briefly mentioned the required proficiency level at the beginning.

Unfortunately, Yu Jingmo didn't have mind-reading abilities, and after hearing the system's reply, his thoughts drifted away.

Then, as if remembering something, he asked, "Did you have something important to do just now?"

[No, I came as soon as you called me, host, without any delay!]

Yu Jingmo frowned slightly. "You're not so engrossed in watching it, are you?"

【impossible! 】

As the system became excited, the electronic voice trembled even more rhythmically:

Even if I get engrossed, I will absolutely respond to the host immediately; it's written into the program!

"..."

Yu Jingmo didn't know about this before, but now that he does, he's certain that something did go wrong.

As for the reason—you can't ask the system for the answer, since it doesn't have any sense at all!

"Okay, I see."

-

After that day, Yu Jingmo did not receive any missions for two consecutive days.

But she hasn't been idle these past two days either.

She told Li Changqing about it during dinner that same evening he called.

Lin Hui surprisingly showed no sign of rejection.

He put a chicken leg in her bowl as usual, saying, "Go if you want to. Let me know in advance so I can arrange some work."

Instead, it was Lin Qingchuan who frowned.