Yanrusheng floated with a trace of tired voice inside.

"Come in."

Xuxu pushed open the door, but stood at the door and looked at Yan Rusheng without intending to enter.

"General Yan, it's off work. If nothing is wrong, I'll go first."

Yan Rusheng raised his head from the file pile, frowning slightly, "Have you done everything?"

Wen Xuxu frowned. "A few days of work can't be done in a day."

She did not hide her complaining in her tone.

"Wen Xuxu you ..." Yan Rusheng wanted to scold Wen Xuxu, and suddenly he thought of something, and said sarcastically, "You are not alone now, someone is waiting for you."

As soon as Jiang Zhuoheng returned, her attitude towards him immediately changed, relying on someone to support her.

Wen Xuxu pursed her thin lips and smiled coolly without explanation. She just said "Goodbye" lightly, then closed the door and left.

Looking at the closed door, Yan Rusheng wanted to lift the ashtray on the table and smash it.

Somehow annoyed.

Seeing that there was still a lot of work to be done, suddenly I was out of mood to do it.

He opened the drawer, found the delicate cigarette case, took a cigarette in his mouth, and then touched the lighter, ready to light a cigarette.

‘Mr. Yan ’s smoking is harmful to health. The chairman asked me to supervise you and not let you smoke. ’

Suddenly in his ears, Wen Xuxu had scolded him for smoking.

He held his lighter for a while.

His eyebrows suddenly twisted again.

Huh, stupid woman, it ’s okay to take care of you, Jiang Zhuoheng, I smoke your bird?

Master Yan seemed to be mad, he lighted the cigarette resolutely, and smoked dullly.

He leaned his head on the boss chair, with a cigarette in his hand and a slight frown in his hand.

He is endlessly busy all day, causing him to be exhausted now.

After smoking the cigarette halfway, he extinguished it. After habitually smoking the cigarette and drinking water, he reached up and raised the cup, only to find that it was empty.

"Wen Xuxiu."

He shouted into the door almost instinctively, and no one responded to him.

Then he remembered that Wen Xuxu had gone.

Although annoyed and angry, I had to pour water myself.

Holding the glass while walking and drinking, back to the seat, the phone just rang.

Looking at the caller ID, he quickly picked it up and put it in his ear.

There was a lazy voice of a young master over the phone. "Yan San, I have got the private phone number of Professor Zhou, do you have to ask me to have a meal to express my thanks?"

Master Yan's face sank, and he said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense, send it to me."

The people on the phone didn't dare to joke anymore, they said they knew, and when the phone hung up, the number was sent immediately.

Yan Rusheng dialed the number and rang several times before answering. A gentle and low-pitched middle-aged man voice came.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Professor Zhou, I'm just like speaking, do you remember?"

...

Wen Xuxu arrived at the company the next day at normal time, and Yan Rusheng had not yet come.

But to her surprise, she didn't see him this morning.

If he had gone out before, he would explain to her even without taking her.

"Look at it, look at it, we have the headlines again."

Wen Xuxu bowed his head and was busy with the work that he had not done on a business trip a few days ago, and there was a voice of excitement and excitement from his colleagues.

Yan always made headlines again?

Xu Xu's frown was surprised, but also out of curiosity. She picked up her mobile phone and clicked a web page casually.

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