(If you ask me how sad I am, let me just say that I was blocked before I even started driving… Oh, I really don’t dare to drive anymore. I’m really afraid that the outline and detailed outlines I worked so hard on this time will all be rejected because of the subject matter…)
The company is almost back on track. Although Yan Congliang no longer stays up all night to work overtime like before, there are still many things to deal with.
After finally finishing all the things, Yan Congliang sighed, put on his bathrobe and went to the bathroom.
After coming out of the bathroom, Yan Congliang did not go back to the bathroom directly, but went to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of 1982 Lafite.
(Don't criticize me, I only know about the 1982 Lafite. After all, my family is poor and I can't afford to buy wine.)
The scarlet wine swayed slightly inside the quilt, and through the light, it had an intoxicating charm.
Yan Congliang sipped the wine slowly, looking out the window vaguely: the night was hazy, and the city was different now. It was no longer dark, and everything was shrouded in lights, just like daytime, with a little more illusion of feasting and revelry than daytime.
It makes people indulge in this huge city, get intoxicated by it, and forget where they are.
Thinking of this, Yan Congliang smiled indifferently: Everyone wants to squeeze into the big cities, but they don’t know how much hardship it takes to gain a foothold in these big cities...
(How did I become an emotional expert?)
Yan Congliang was a little drunk and walked into the room. He walked to the bed, lifted the quilt and sat down without even looking.
It was not until he rolled into the bed and rubbed against a warm body that he suddenly sat up in shock.
Yan Congliang pulled back the quilt, revealing the true face of that warm body.
——That little toy from before!
Yan Congliang was a little surprised: "Huh? This is my room, why are you here?!"
(The classic scene of the overbearing president falling in love with me, hehehe...)
But Wei Lai did not answer him. With his hazy eyes he saw a vague figure in front of him, so he pounced on it and joined in.
Yan Congliang pulled him down: "Hey! Little thing, don't think you can hide this from me, explain it to me quickly!"
Wei Lai acted as if he didn't hear anything and continued to cling to her desperately.
Yan Congliang was helpless. Looking at his condition, his face was completely red. It seemed as if... those wicked people had drugged him?!
Realizing this, Yan Congliang held his forehead helplessly. Now that he was in his own place, what else could he do? He could do something, but since he wouldn't approve the case, he could only find a doctor for him in the middle of the night!
Yan Congliang had no choice but to put on his clothes again and call his assistant: "Asan, call a doctor for me."
Ah San listened to Yan Congliang's exhausted voice and instantly became alert: No wonder the boss has never had any scandals, it turns out he likes this. If he takes it, wouldn't it mean...his...innocence is at stake?! 凸(艹皿艹)!!! What should I do? ? ?
"Asan?"
Hearing Yan Congliang's voice, Ah San instantly came back to his senses: "Okay, okay, boss. I'll go call right away!"
Then, Asan sent the doctor to Yan Congliang's door, knocked on the door, and ran away, as if there was a monster chasing him.
The doctor was left standing at Yan Congliang's door with a confused look on his face, not knowing whether to stay or run away.
The legs were shaking and the breeze was cool.
(That's all. I heard that the topic I wrote recently was rejected. I need to think about how to change it.)
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