763 Young Master Han, You Said That You Didn't Want to Eat Just Now

In the president's office.

The assistant shivered all over from the icy aura around him as he stood about a meter away from Yu Yuehan's office desk.

He was silently feeling rueful; everyone was enjoying the spring season now, while he was the only one who was currently struggling in the winter cold.

It is so tough to work as an assistant these days!

Back when Young Master Han was still on good terms with Miss Nian, every day he would catch sight of their display of affection to the extent that he started to doubt himself.

Now that Young Master Han and Miss Nian had quarreled, he had to endure the freezing aura every day—could he apply for sick leave from the company if he contracted rheumatism at this young age?

However, he was a top executive assistant and he still had to say something now.

"Young Master Han, it's nearly nine o'clock. Should I order breakfast for you?"

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