There were fewer and fewer people working, and gradually I was the only one left in this area.

The surroundings became quieter, and work became more efficient.

Just as we were busy, someone knocked on the table.

I looked up and saw Zhou Chenyan. I narrowed my eyes slightly and said in a calm voice, "Mr. Zhou, is there something wrong?"

"What did you call me?"

He raised an eyebrow, as if he found the name interesting.

I closed the file and took a new one.

"Mr. Zhou, if you don't have any instructions, I'll continue working."

"It's already 10 o'clock, it's time to get off work."

I looked at him in surprise. "You're the company president. You should be happy that your employees are working overtime."

Why did you take the initiative to ask me to get off work?

Is this person Zhou Chenyan? Why is he so tolerant?

Where did he get the face of a capitalist?

Zhou Chenyan ignored me and said, "Go home."

"I won't reply for now."

I was so busy with work that I had no time to see him.

Zhou Chenyan grabbed my wrist without saying a word. I was holding a document in my hand for comparison, and when he pulled me, the document fell.

It also triggered a chain reaction, and all the documents originally arranged on the table were messed up.

I was already exhausted from work and now I was even more impatient. "What on earth are you doing? Could you please stop bothering me?"

Zhou Chenyan's face was gloomy. "I told you to go home and rest. Do you think I'm disturbing you?"

"Are you concerned about me?"

He didn't speak.

I smiled coldly, "Do you think I believe it?"

Isn't it all because of him that I'm in trouble and have to work overtime here until late at night?

Why are you pretending to be kind now?

He grabbed my wrist and dragged me out the door without saying a word.

I grabbed the table with my other hand.

"What are you doing?!"