the drunken face

Secretary Zhou's eyes were about to fall out. He raised his voice and said,"nine o 'clock?"

Nine O 'clock? This is not normal, this is completely unscientific, this doesn't conform to conventional logic!

young master ya usually got up at seven o 'clock, exercised for half an hour, set off at eight o' clock, and arrived at the company at eight-thirty. this had been a routine for many years.

If today's late arrival was an accident, then what was young master ya's order now?

Boss, are you going to abandon the rules that you've adhered to for many years? All for a woman!

Boss, do you know what you're doing?

Although it's not the first time you've made an exception for miss Rong, it's different this time.

Secretary Zhou was screaming in his heart, but he did not dare to say a word in the face of Liancheng Yazhi's words.

liancheng yazhi frowned and complained that he was making a fuss."Yes. Is there a problem?"