In the morning, just after eight o 'clock, just as Liancheng Yazhi had said, Secretary Zhou came with a team of cars and people. The commotion was a little exaggerated.
However, it didn't matter if the exaggeration at this time could guarantee his safety.
Secretary Zhou waited in the living room for ten minutes before Liancheng Yazhi came down from upstairs.
Liancheng Yazhi had slept for less than four hours. Coupled with his injury, he looked a little Haggard and was not in a good mental state.
Seeing this, Secretary Zhou felt that it would be a little inhumane to take him to the office again, so he said, " "Young master ya, if you have any orders, let me do it. You should rest at home."
Once his body was well, he could go to the company in the future. If he was exhausted this time, it would affect the future. It was not worth it!
Liancheng Yazhi shook his head. it's alright. I have something to tell you when we get to the company.
