Drunk

When Assistant Xue entered the office, he was taken aback at the sight of his Boss drinking alcohol. Zhang Zhehan was sitting on a couch with his eyes half-closed. His posture perfectly resembled a price or a king of ancient times. There was a half-empty bottle of alcohol in his hand while a few empty bottles were lying on the ground.

"Boss it's time to go home." Assistant Xue informed.

No answer. There was an eerie silence inside the office. Taking a deep breath Assistant Xue said, "Boss, it's almost night time. You need to go home." 

"Shut up! Who do you think you are to order me?" Zhang Zhehan roared?

Assistant Xue jumped in fright. His face paled and he looked at his Boss in shock. This time Zhang Zhehan was completely drunk. He had no sense to think or speak logically. Clenching and unclenching his fist, Assistant Xue walked towards his Boss, "Let's go home, Boss. I'll help you..."