Yan Rusheng floated out of it, with a hint of tiredness.

"Come in."

Xuxu pushed open the door, just standing at the door and looking at Yan Rusheng, not planning to go in.

"Mr. Yan, I'm off work, if there's nothing to do, I'll go first."

Yan Rusheng raised his head from the pile of documents and frowned slightly, "Are you done with everything?" ”

Wen Xuxu also frowned, "A few days of work can't be done in one day." ”

She didn't hide the whining in her tone.

"Wen Xuxu, you ......" Yan Rusheng wanted to scold Wen Xuxu, but suddenly thought of something, hooked his lips and sneered: "Also, you are not alone now, someone is waiting for you." ”

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

Wen Xuxu pursed her thin lips, smiled coldly, did not explain, only said 'goodbye' lightly, closed the door, and left.

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

I was inexplicably irritable.

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

He opened the drawer, took out the delicate cigarette case, took a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and then felt for the lighter, ready to light it.

'Mr. Yan smoking is harmful to health, and the chairman asked me to supervise you and not let you smoke. ’

Wen Xuxu's words that once scolded him for smoking suddenly sounded in his ears.

The hand holding the lighter paused.

His thick eyebrows suddenly twisted again.

Hmph, stupid woman, just take care of your Jiang Zhuoheng, Lao Tzu smokes and cares about your birds?

Young Master Yan seemed to be angry, resolutely lit a cigarette, and smoked sullenly.

He leaned back in the boss's chair, holding a cigarette in one hand and gently pressing his eyebrows with the other.

The endless busyness of the day has caused him to be exhausted now.

Half of the cigarette was smoked, and he extinguished it, and after habitually smoking and drinking water, he reached out and picked up the cup, but found that it was empty.

"Warm and lifelike."

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

Only then did he remember that Wen Xuxu was gone.

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

I drank as I walked with a glass of water, and when I returned to my seat, my phone rang.

After glancing at the caller ID, he quickly picked it up and answered it and put it to his ear.

A lazy voice came from a young master on the other side of the phone, "Yan San, I have already obtained Professor Zhou's private phone number, do you have to invite me to a meal to express your gratitude." ”

Young Master Yan's face sank, and he said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, send it to me quickly." ”

The person on the other side of the phone didn't dare to joke anymore, and said that he knew, and as soon as the phone hung up, the number was sent immediately.

Yan Rusheng dialed the number, rang several times before answering, and a gentle and low middle-aged and elderly man's voice came.

"Hey, who is it?"

"Professor Zhou, I'm Yanrusheng, do you remember?"

……

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

To her surprise, however, she didn't see him all morning.

In the past, if he went out to do something, even if he didn't take her with him, he would explain it to her.

"Look at it, let's see it again."

Wen Xuxu was lowering his head and busy with the work he hadn't done on a business trip a few days ago, when a colleague's excited voice suddenly came from the opposite side.

Mr. Yan is in the headlines again?

Lifelike frowned in surprise, also out of curiosity, she picked up her mobile phone and clicked on a web page casually, and the entertainment category was really like a big envelope.