Dumb Boy: The Devil's Boss Airborne

What is the reason for the blocking?Be specific!

"You were drunk last night, as if your friends were drunk too... and no one who is sober knows where you live, so I gave you a room in the place where I was temporarily staying. I say this Can you understand?" The man narrowed his eyes and looked at Mu Ran, seemingly casually lighting a cigarette for himself.

"You said, I'm drunk?" Mu Ran doubted his ears.Obviously I have never been drunk before, why did I get drunk one after another after meeting this damned man?If it wasn't for the drinking party that everyone participated in together, he really would have wondered if the man had drugged him?

"Don't look at me like that, I just opened a single room for you." The man smiled and spit out a cloud of smoke. "I'm not at all interested in people who look like drunk dead bodies."

"Who would believe..." Muran muttered in a low voice, and secretly moved his body. Apart from the heavy feeling caused by the hangover, there was really nothing wrong with it.

"Why should I lie to you?" The man raised his lips. "Don't be too confident in yourself. Do you really think that your charm has reached the level that I will be interested in corpses?"

"Forget it..." Being called a "corpse/body", Mu Ran curled her lips dissatisfied.Since the man said nothing happened, and he really felt that it seemed to be the case, he didn't want to continue to be entangled in this issue.

"Your clothes..." The man glanced at Mu Ran through the smoke, and frowned in dissatisfaction. "Such wrinkled clothes, wearing them to work? If you don't mind, I can lend you one, but the size..."

"No need..." Mu Ran refused without thinking.Not to mention the wrong size, even if it fits, he would never wear this person's clothes.It's just that when the man said that, he also felt that it was a bit unattractive to wear crumpled clothes to work like this.

"I'll go home first." Finally came up with an appropriate solution, Mu Ran grabbed his coat and was about to leave.

"It's up to you. But if that's the case, you should really hurry up." With a smile, the man put out the cigarette in his hand, turned and left the room.

And even though he had received the man's considerate help, Mu Ran cursed the man a thousand times in his heart, hurried home, changed his clothes, and rushed to the company at just the right time.

"You're really lucky." Seeing Mu Ran walking in cautiously, Chen Zhu smiled and blinked.

"What do you mean..." Mu Ran, who was a little flattered by Chen Zhu's look, felt as if his brain stopped functioning in an instant.

"The section chief has gone to a meeting..." Chen Zhu winked in the direction of the conference room.

"So that's how it is..." Mu Ran rubbed his head with a smirk, and his mood became even better in an instant.

As if doing it on purpose, the man who was talking and laughing with everyone last night called a meeting with all the section heads early this morning. It seems that he wants to imply that everyone's personal relationship is personal and work is work.When Mu Ran watched his class leader come out of the conference room in disgrace, a feeling of schadenfreude suddenly arose in his heart.It's a pity that he has forgotten that after receiving criticism from a higher level, superiors will often take out their anger on their subordinates as well.