But now she was actually a bit hungry. She glanced at the other side of the street, still brightly lit and bustling, with a row of stalls selling night market snacks. So, she patted her butt, stood up, and prepared to buy something to fill her stomach, then have a good night's sleep.
Inside the black car, Assistant An, who had been hunched over, miserable, noticed the boss finally looked away and was now looking at his phone. Only then could he straighten up.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the screen of Tang Jue's phone and showed a hint of surprise on his face.
Oh, the boss actually uses Weibo?
In Xiangcheng, more people use Facebook, but he didn't expect that the boss, who doesn't even have a Facebook account, would have a Weibo account!
Who knows what earth-shattering content the boss saw, staring intently at the screen and not scrolling for a long time.
To fully understand the boss, he decided to register a Weibo account when he had time and give it a try!
