After hanging up the phone, Mo Zechuan stayed up all night in the company.
In the morning, Xiao Li was shocked to see his boss's sloppy work. He rubbed his eyes hard and asked, "Boss, did you stay overtime all night?"
"Yeah." Mo Zechuan said without raising his head, "Are there any other social events? Invite two for me so I can go back to sleep after the socializing."
"You should go back to sleep, the way you are now"
"What's wrong with me?" Mo Zechuan exploded.
It would have been fine if he was just ridiculed by Ning Su, but even Xiao Li dared to criticize him.
It seems that ever since he offended Xiao Zhou, nothing has gone right for him. Anyone can get ahead of him.
"Calm down." Xiao Li's mind raced, and he said with a smile, "Didn't you make an appointment to play golf with Dr. Pei? Did you forget?"
Mo Zechuan suddenly remembered that Pei Yiming had told him that the formula had reached the stage of production, and asked him to take some time to visit the production room.
Unfortunately, he had a few orders to deal with, so he didn't take it seriously.
Now that I finally have some free time, I should really get in touch with Pei Yiming.
"Okay, I'll give Lao Pei a call."
"Click." Pei Yiming pushed the door open and walked in. Dressed in casual clothes, he no longer looked distant, but rather approachable and friendly. "No thanks, I came uninvited. Coffee?"
"Okay, where to go."
"The corner cafe on the second floor." Pei Yiming's brows were furrowed after seeing his behavior. "Remember to wash your face and change clothes before going out."
"Old Pei, do you still despise me? You're so busy with surgery and never come home, your condition is much worse than mine."
Pei Yiming opened the wardrobe in his office and saw all the suits and white shirts, but he couldn't find a single piece of casual wear.
Fortunately, he brought a spare set, and he could still go out and meet people by pairing the light blue underwear with black casual pants.
"Here." Pei Yiming handed over a bag. "Go change your clothes."
Mo Zechuan frowned when he saw the lake blue. "You know I don't like bright colors."
"Everyone hates lifeless colors, but you love them. I don't know what your boyfriend likes about you, because you're old and don't shower?"
Pei Yiming was still as sharp-tongued as ever, criticizing his former bad friend unscrupulously.
Instead of waiting for his counterattack, I watched him go into the bathroom with his clothes, looking decadent like a defeated rooster with his head hung down.
"Hey, what's wrong with him?" Pei Yiming could only look at Xiao Li, who was with him day and night.
Xiao Li sighed and said, "I'm heartbroken," while tidying up his desk.
"Quite fast." Pei Yiming was surprised.
In principle, Mo Zechuan was different from Xu Ziyu. Xu Ziyu was known for her propensity to flirt with women without getting a single leaf on her. Mo Zechuan, on the other hand, would have stayed with her for at least two months before breaking up. So, how could he have gotten ahead of the playboy Xu Ziyu this time?
Xiao Li is keen on gossip, especially the boss's private affairs, which he knows like the back of his hand. It is more exciting than watching a soap opera.
"He seems to have been dumped."
Pei Yiming: "?" It seems like he heard something bad.
"Come here." Pei Yiming's curiosity was piqued, and he wanted to learn more about his friend's dynamics. "Speak softly."
"The boss was chasing his lover so hard, but he took such a big step that he pulled his balls. Ouch."
Mo Zechuan walked over quickly and gave him a slap on the face. "I pay you so you can gossip. Forget about your bonus this month."
"No, boss, I was wrong." Gossip is valuable, and bonuses are even more valuable. He still wants money.
"And next time, you'll lose your salary."
Mo Zechuan looked at Pei Yiming unkindly and said unhappily, "When did you become so fond of gossip?"
"I don't care about other people's affairs, but I'd still like to hear yours."
He also looks a bit more youthful and energetic in his lake blue tracksuit. It's like a young man who's not even 30 years old wearing something so dull all day long. It's a waste of his looks and youth. I don't know what he's trying to achieve.
If Pei Yiming had time to dress himself neatly and comfortably, at least he could enjoy himself physically and mentally, and also meet some romantic partners.
"Come on, go downstairs. I'll buy you a cup of coffee."
Mo Zechuan remained silent, but before leaving the office, he reminded Xiao Li, "There won't be a next time, okay?"
Xiao Li nodded and bowed, looking like a slave. "I understand, boss, you can go with peace of mind. I'll take care of the house, don't worry."
On weekdays, the coffee shop downstairs is usually empty. Even if there are people, they are just there to discuss business.
Pei Yiming didn't take the private room as Xu Ziyu did. He preferred to stay at a small table and chat with him. "What do you want to drink, original or ground beans?"
"Whatever." He was so sleepy that his eyelids were drooping, but his mind was clear. He figured fighting poison with poison would give his mind a break.
"Waiter, bring me two Americano's, no sugar, nothing."
"Please wait a moment."
Soon, the waiter brought two cups of coffee.
Mo Zechuan took a sip and found it bitter, even more bitter than what he'd had in North America. He carefully checked the brand, and it was a no-name brand. His face darkened. "You're the president of a listed pharmaceutical group, and you're treating me to a no-name drink?"
"You look down on cheap brands?" Pei Yiming took a sip and thought it was okay. It was affordable and not too expensive, quite suitable for the average office worker. "Besides, can a CEO with a fake brand name be as impressive as a boss?"
"As a boss, I've reached a point where anyone can climb over my head, but they're definitely not as good as you." Mo Zechuan drank coffee as if it were water and gulped down half a cup.
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