Grumpy boss, he's come to behave again

Chapter 237 There is no orange light outside the window.

Chapter 237 There is no orange light outside the window.

The lights in the side room on the second floor were on, and a small handful of orange was steady and bright in the dark night.

Yan Yu coughed lowly, gathered up his cool coat, looked up for a while, then opened the car and got in.

The phone vibrated for a long time, and Yan Yu opened it. The text messages had been bombarded with a bunch of messages, but no one dared to call.

In the text message, the secretary looked anxious to death, but he didn't dare to push her too hard, so Yan Yue called back.

The call was connected almost instantly. Before the secretary could say anything, he whispered back, stepped on the accelerator and hung up the phone.

A few hours later, the sky turned slightly white, with thin clouds floating in the sky, and the early morning was cold.

The office door was pushed open. The secretary who had been waiting here all night had drank countless cups of coffee. When he saw the person who came in, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Third Young Master, you are finally back. Because of the absence of the afternoon meeting, the directors were very angry. The old man also made a phone call in the afternoon and lost his temper. Look at this..."

The secretary looked at the documents on his desk, his face full of worry and loyalty, but there was a trace of complaint and sarcasm in his eyes.

Yan Yu twitched the corners of his lips.

There was still a little residual heat from the air conditioner in the office, and it seemed that it had been turned off around the time he arrived.

Yan Yu sat down, clasped his hands and placed them gently on the table. He raised his dark eyes lightly, his thin lips were slightly cold as if covered with cold frost, and spoke in a low voice.

"roll."

The secretary instantly raised his head in disbelief. His hands holding the documents tightened, but there was no emotion in his eyes. He left a few words of concern and concern before turning around and leaving.

Yan Yu smiled sarcastically, looked at the pile of documents on the table, and lowered his cold eyes.

He suddenly turned his head and glanced out the window.

The feasting and feasting in the entire prosperous city fell to its last ashes in a night of absurdity, and we had to put aside our laziness and run for a living.

Not a single orange light can be seen in this place.

Yan Yu took out his phone and pulled out the text message that had been silent for a long time.

Two words were pressed.Good night.

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When Stingtang pushed open the office door, he took a step back due to the heat in the office.

He opened the door with a shocked look on his face, and then searched all over the world for the air conditioner remote control.

When I looked up, my dear, although the weather has just started to get cold, there is no need to turn on the heat to 33°.

Hurry up and open all the windows in the office. After a while, the room will not be so steamy. Stingy Tang is braiding the sweat on his forehead, getting his hair styled, and looking for people all over the world.

Yes, there are so many doors in such a big office.

There was no one on the sofa, no one at the desk, and no one in the makeshift bedroom.

fly? !
He also drove all the way back to deal with the mess, but no one was there?
"Hey, Yan Yu, just say something before you die!"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the bathroom door was pushed open suddenly, and the door hit the wall with a loud sound, making Stingy's heart tremble.

"I'm sorry, it's already past ten o'clock. Why are you taking a shower?"

Yan Yu casually wiped his wet black hair and threw the towel aside.

His face was pale, and the heat in the room when he first came in didn't seem to have any effect on his rosy complexion.

Stingtang looked at it suspiciously, then suddenly stepped forward and tried it on his clothes.

"Did you... just take a bath with cold water?"

Yan Yu nodded casually, rummaged through his desk twice, took out a pack of cigarettes, and threw it directly into the trash can, his voice still hoarse as if he hadn't slept all night.

"You're here just in time, help me give these to the old man."

(End of this chapter)

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