Why is the boss like that?

Chapter 101

After hearing this, Yan Guancang was stunned on the sofa, his Adam's apple was rolling, the temperature in the room was not too high but not low, but he felt the back of his neck was on fire, numb from the heat.

Looking at Su Zhe with his eyes, he didn't know where to put it for a while, but the person in front of him was neatly dressed and still looked straight.

Su Zhe: "Boss Yan will wait for me for a while."

After speaking, he turned and walked into the bedroom. Of course, he couldn't take off the suit pants directly in front of his face. After all, it was a bit inappropriate.

Seeing the person stepping into the bedroom, Yan Guancang's face turned hot, and he asked him if he wanted to watch it, and of course he did.

But the relationship between the two is unclear now, like what kind of words.

Yan Guancang has a bit of a bad face, and he can't have no name or share, and what happened tonight is suffocating, so why don't you go home first, after all, people didn't really want to show him, but to make up for it .

Thinking of this, Yan Guancang's face darkened immediately.

Yan Guancang's eyes fell on Don't go, the big man of nearly 1.9 meters was somewhat cramped on the single sofa, thinking about the wording of rejection.

Yan Guancang coughed, "It's getting late, I..."

Unexpectedly, before the words were finished, the door of the room opened. Su Zhe was wearing a T-shirt on his upper body and a pair of casual half-length pants on his lower body.

The trousers come a little above the knee.

Su Zhe felt a little embarrassed in his heart, but it didn't show on his face.

For some reason, Yan Guancang heaved a sigh of relief when he saw people in this attire.

Yan Guancang's face was stinky, and his tone was a bit unnatural, "It's getting late, I'm going back."

Su Zhe glanced at him unexpectedly, "Mr. Yan doesn't look at it?"

Yan Guancang panicked, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't watch."

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Su Zhe stepped in front of the person, raised his hand and rolled up one loose trouser leg.

Yan Guancang's eyes straightened for a moment.

When Yan Guancang came out of Su Zhe's house in the evening, the driver hurriedly put out his cigarette and returned to the car.

However, when they got in the car, they saw the stern face of their big boss with a disengaged expression.

Is this a success or a failure?

The driver didn't dare to ask too many questions. After all, this is a question of death. If you don't gossip, you can do your job for a long time. Maybe you can get a salary increase. Start the car and drive in the direction of Yan's house.

After more than 20 minutes, the driver parked the vehicle in front of the gate.

Seeing Yan Guancang looking out of the window pensively for a moment, he thought it was the big boss enjoying the night view in a leisurely mood, so he didn't remind him.

The other party remained motionless until half an hour later, and the driver couldn't help but remind him, "Mr. Yan, you're home."

"What?" Yan Guancang: "It's quite white."

driver:? ? ?

After Yan Guancang finished speaking, he closed his eyes annoyed.

What the hell is he talking about.

The driver didn't understand either, "Does Yan always talk about snow?"

Yan Guancang: "Yes."

The driver understood, and just when Yan Guancang was about to get out of the car and leave, the man said, "How many years have you been with me?"

Driver: "Almost three years."

Yan Guancang nodded, left the car and got out of the car.

"Salary increase at the end of the month."

driver:!

God favored him, he said that if he did his job well, he would get a raise in salary!

When Yan Guancang returned home, the housekeeper hurriedly walked over to him, "Do you need dinner, sir?"

Yan Guancang: "Get ready."

After talking, he went to see the golden retriever, then went back to the third floor and changed his clothes.

Eating normally, taking the golden retriever for a walk in the yard normally, processing documents in the study normally, bathing normally, but unable to fall asleep normally on the bed.

As long as you close your eyes, you will be able to see Su Zhe's white thighs in your mind, because you can still see the edge of the white boxers because the trousers are rolled up high.

The remarks that were lingering in my heart before became bullshit for a while.

Before I watched it, I felt that my behavior was inappropriate. After I watched it, I forgot all the inappropriate behaviors.

Yan Guancang got up from the bed suddenly, went to the study with a pair of loose trousers barefoot, and found the book "Let a Man Spend 3 for Me in [-] Minutes".

No, he has to get the man as soon as possible, he can't go on with such a fucking day.

But Yan Guancang looked at that book, it was like a person who had never eaten meat before. After eating the first bite, he found it was very delicious, and he always wanted to eat the second bite in the future.

Yan Guancang looked for how to confess his love in the catalog, which was the last item in the book.

Article [-]: Sincerity is the nirvana.

At the end of the year, everything is busy, but fortunately, I can receive the year-end bonus that I have been looking forward to for more than half a year and go home for annual leave. If you have hope, you will be motivated, and you can finish work as soon as possible and rest as soon as possible.

And because of Qingyao's wedding, Yan Guancang also finished the work ahead of schedule, because the wedding was the day before the annual leave, and Yan Guancang asked people to push back the promise and the banquet of the day.

Su Zhe didn't know what the other party's plans were that day, so he went to work on time like all the employees in the company, and then went out with Yan Guancang.

When we got to the place and saw the majestic buildings and surrounding decorations, we realized it was a wedding.

The scale is huge, and almost the entire land is contracted. Qingyao is casual. In her eyes, marriage brings her happiness. What to do about the wedding, of course, how to do it when you are happy.

She did not choose the solemn and sacred auditorium, but chose the castle manor, so that after the ceremony, she could party and revel.

Because the feng shui is good, the location is good, and the manor is very popular, and he didn't want people to bother about the venue, so Yan Guancang secretly touched the relationship.

The main venue of the wedding is open-air, with flowers, sunshine, wind and beautiful sun, the winter sun is particularly bright today, the weather is beautiful, and the temperature is not very low.

Su Zhe was a little surprised when he saw the scene, but he didn't ask any further questions.

At this time, there was still some time before the wedding banquet started, Zhou Zeqiang saw Yan Guancang coming and quickly walked over with the small note in his hand, "What should I do, I'm nervous."

Yan Guancang glanced at him, "Why, are you getting married too?"

Zhou Zeqiang was distressed, "It's not a speech yet, I'm afraid that my stuttering will embarrass that girl Qingyao, what should I do if others laugh at her?"

Yan Guancang: "No, she won't care about that."

Zhou Zeqiang heaved a sigh of relief.

Yan Guancang: "She will only laugh at you along with others."

Zhou Zeqiang: ...

Su Zhe: ...

In fact, what Yan Guancang said is also true, Qingyao never cared about people who are hypocritical on the surface, as long as they are sincere.

Zhou Zeqiang looked at the note, his face was hard to explain. He and Yan Guancang pondered over the note for more than half a month, deleted, deleted, and mended it before writing it out.

The two big men sat at the table, dissatisfied with every sentence they wrote, and it took half a month to finish this one.

Even if Yan Guancang's face didn't stink, he still had the face of Zhang's family violence. It was somewhat inappropriate to give a speech on stage, so Zhou Zeqiang took the initiative to embrace him.

"No, you and Suter will help me practice again."

Soon the wedding ceremony began, Yan Guancang and Su Zhe sat on the seats watching, the groom took a deep breath nervously, soon Qing Yao came out wearing a white wedding dress with a smile on her face.

Before, I thought that Qing Yao was just talking, but I didn't expect that the flower girl who gave the ring was really given by Huo Beixing.

Soon it was time for Zhou Zeqiang to give a speech on the stage. Qingyao and the groom stood aside and smiled happily, but Zhou Zeqiang choked up on the stage while talking, and finally burst into tears after reading.

I wanted not to lose face for others, but it backfired and even lost myself.

Qing Yao commented: Brother, I lost my mind.

Soon it was time to toss the bouquets, Qing Yao dragged her skirt to the spacious field, she stood under the sun, bright and moving.

"It's about to start!"

After the words fell, the girls spontaneously entered the stage, and some

Flowers, some for fun, some for celebration.

There was laughter all around for a while.

At this moment, a tall figure appeared among the gorgeous flowers.

Everyone present was taken aback.

Yan Guancang walked over and stood among the ladies.

In order to grab the bouquet.

Su Zhe stood aside and looked at Yan Guancang's tall back in a daze.

Yan Guancang has never been such a person. He never got involved in this kind of thing before, and he didn't even look directly at it. Besides, he is still under the watchful eyes of everyone now.

Doesn't standing out like this mean that there is someone who likes and wants to get married?

There were quite a few celebrities present, and everyone knew Yan Guancang's temperament, so many people were a little dumbfounded when Yan Guancang stood there waiting for the bouquet.

Although it was rare for a big man to go up to pick up the bouquet, there were plenty of people there, but that man was Yan Guancang, so he was shocked, no one would have thought that the other party would go up to pick up the bouquet.

However, because he had never done such a thing before, Yan Guancang's ears turned red and he felt embarrassed, but he still stood there without moving.

The person who receives the bridal bouquet will be the next to enter into marriage with the person he likes.

All of a sudden, the ladies beside him saw him and teased him, "When did our President Yan change?"

"Who did Mr. Yan get the bouquet for?"

"Mr. Yan has agreed, I will not let you."

"Is there someone you like? Who is it?"

Standing in the group of women, Yan Guancang blushed and said with a stinky face, "It's so noisy."

Unexpectedly, the people around were not only not frightened, but also laughed.

Su Zhe looked at him, feeling a little unspeakable for a while, but there was joy in his heart.

At this time, Zhou Zeqiang greeted loudly: "Everyone, stop talking and do me a favor. My brother just hates marrying."

There was a burst of laughter for a while, and the atmosphere reached its peak.

Qingyao turned her back, raised her hand and threw the bouquet, Yan Guancang stared at it, and finally succeeded in receiving the bouquet with her height advantage.

After the bouquet session ended, many people came up to flatter Yan Guancang, but he did not give flowers to Su Zhe in front of everyone.

The people present were one-sided. If he gave it away, he would be putting pressure on Su Zhe invisibly.

When everyone moved to the banquet hall, Yan Guancang nervously called Su Zhe to stop.

Su Zhe turned around and looked at the man in front of him, Yan Guancang sorted out his words, he couldn't speak the manuscript he had memorized earlier due to nervousness.

After sorting it out, he said, "Can you stay with me?"

After Yan Guancang finished speaking, he gritted his teeth, wishing to slap himself twice.

Su Zhe looked at the flustered and annoyed man, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

Maybe, he might have to look at the way forward.

Just when Yan Guancang was remorseful, someone took the flower in his hand.

Su Zhe stood there gracefully and elegantly, holding that white bouquet in his hand.

"Then it starts today."

On the second day after Qingyao's wedding, there was a hot topic in the industry.

Yan Guancang hates marriage.