As the phrase "little vixen" slipped out, Tang Wen immediately thought of Lian Xinying's pretty little face.
"Oh, I get it now, the personal matter Brother Yu was referring to, it's about romantic affairs!" In Yan Ye's presence, Tang Wen and Jian Yu couldn't help but mock to their heart's content.
"Are you two asking for death!" Yan Ye threw his phone onto the office desk, his sword-like eyebrows raised, a deadly aura about him, scaring the two into turning tail and running off.
Once they were inside Jian Yu's office, Tang Wen was utterly puzzled, "Isn't it said that people in love turn into fools? Why don't I feel like the boss has become foolish? And, aren't people in love supposed to have a suspicious smile curling up at the corners of their mouths involuntarily? Why doesn't the boss have one?"
Tang Wen's doubts made Jian Yu stroke his chin.
"That's because our boss isn't a normal person, right!?" Jian Yu often described his big boss like this behind his back.
