At the end of the meeting, Johnson followed Tyler and went to the president’s office.
Johnson put the file in his hand on the desk, and without saying a word, he turned to leave.
“Johnson.”
Tyler suddenly stopped him.
Johnson looked up and looked at him with a puzzled face. “Anything else?”
“Go back and rest.” Tyler knew Johnson had been working overtime in the company for several days.
Johnson directly rejected him: “No, I like to work.”
Fu Tingxi just pushed the door in and heard Johnson’s words clearly.
A crack also appeared on his usually serious face. When did Johnson like to work? Crazy, right?
“I’ll go back to my office first.” Johnson turned his head to see Thomas, so he reached out and patted his shoulder, which was a greeting.
Thomas’s gaze followed Johnson until his figure disappeared outside the door, and then he asked Tyler, “What’s wrong with him?”
“Crazy.”