Song Guanchao opened his eyes, his grandmother's words echoing in his ears.
My boss?
He rubbed his eyes and sat up, instinctively asking, "Which boss?"
Before he finished speaking, a graceful figure wrapped in a black coat appeared beside his grandmother.
"Secretary... cough, Boss, why are you here?"
Song Guanchao hastily corrected himself, bewildered yet pleasantly surprised, Wu Qiangwei actually came to my house.
Seeing him bare-chested, Wu Qiangwei's face flushed slightly and she quietly retreated to the living room.
Song Guanchao quickly got dressed, and after freshening up, Wu Qiangwei was the only one left in the living room.
"Secretary, aren't you going to make New Year's visits?"
"No need."
"Oh."
Song Guanchao was secretly delighted, never expecting Wu Qiangwei would come to pay respects for the New Year.
"Have you eaten?"
"Yes."
"Want to go hunting wild pheasants?"
"Hunting wild pheasants?"
