The young man glanced at the leader again, lowering his voice, "It's not off work yet."
"I've already spoken with your department head and arranged leave for you, so just come down."
What's called a perfect girlfriend.
The young man was dumbfounded for a moment, glanced quietly at the silent leader, then said, "Okay."
He put the phone down.
Without waiting for him to speak, Yan Zeming waved his hand, "Get... just go quickly."
The words "get lost" were swallowed back.
Sigh.
The leader treated him like this, truly pathetic~
"Mr. Yan, then I'll..."
Yan Zeming impatiently waved his hand again, seemingly thinking out of sight, out of mind.
The young man wisely shut his mouth, held his phone, and turned to leave.
Watching him disappear behind the office door, Yan Zeming withdrew his gaze, his eyes falling on the investigation report in front of him, his expression complex, feeling both amused and helpless, sighing softly.
"Sigh~"
