Why is the boss like that?

Su Zhe looked at the few people who were discussing matters with Mr. Yan not far away, and his eyes turned to Yan Guancang intentionally or unintentionally, and he must have said something bad.

Just after the two of them came here, there were many disputes. First, it was Mr. Yan who beat people up, and then to the unlucky kid he met in the bathroom just now.

He looked at the place where Mr. Yan was, and he believed that if the two of them didn't leave, there would be trouble in the future.

Su Zhe stood beside Yan Guancang, "Sir?"

After hearing this, Yan Guancang said, "Huh?"

Su Zhe pretended to take out his phone and looked at the time, "It's seven o'clock in the evening."

Yan Guancang: "What's wrong?"

Su Zhe said solemnly, "It's time to go home for dinner."

Yan Guancang: ...

Su Zhe didn't know how Yan Guancang got along in the family before, but the current atmosphere only made him feel oppressed. Even though he had been working intensively for so many years, it was the first time he saw such a big family collectively suppressing him. In his ear, he whispered, "When shall we go home?"

The other party's voice was dependent, and Yan Guancang's ears felt a little numb, and Wei Wei put a distance away from the person, "Do you want to go back?"

"Yeah." Su Zhe put on a soft tone, "I don't want to stay here anymore, here..."

Su Zhe looked around, "It's not good for sir."

As he spoke, he continued to mutter, "They treat Mr. badly."

Yan Guancang's slender fingers tapped on the armrest of the sofa one after another, and when he heard the other party's words, his slightly raised fingers stopped in the air. Maybe what the other party said caught his ears, or it could be that the other party was his only one in this collective targeting. comfort.

The feeling in Yan Guancang's heart at this time is a little subtle, this feeling is inexplicable, he instinctively wants to reject it, but it seems that he needs it very much and cannot be separated.

Knowing that the other party doesn't like physical contact, Su Zhe raised his hand and pinched the other party's cuff slightly, "Sir, let's go home."

Yan Guancang didn't speak, but his face was obviously relaxed.

Just when Su Zhe was about to speak again, Mr. Yan seemed to have made a decision.

"Guancang."

An old voice came from not far away, "Your uncles and I have made a decision on the management of the company."

Seeing that Su Zhe frowned, he took a step forward slightly. It may be due to the influence of the general environment. At this time, the other party collectively targeted Yan Guancang, giving him the illusion that men are very fragile now.

After hearing this, Yan Guancang was neither salty nor dull, "Oh."

Mr. Yan frowned, "What's your attitude?"

But turning around and thinking about it, it seems a bit cold-blooded to force someone to make a decision right after his grandson had an accident. Although he can't choose a suitable person to replace Yan Guancang, after all, in terms of ability, no one can match him. Compared with Yan Guancang, but it can be regarded as an expedient measure now, the old man coughed, "Aren't you curious?"

Yan Guancang: "What are you curious about?"

"The content of the decision just now."

The man suddenly laughed when he heard it. He thought the other party was being laughed at by the old man, but the next moment he heard him say: "Why are you curious? I don't know how to listen."

Su Zhe standing in front: ...

It really was an illusion just now, he felt that Yan Guancang would be at a disadvantage when his brain was kicked by a donkey.

After hearing this, Mr. Yan looked at Yan Guancang in disbelief, his face changed from surprise to shame, he didn't expect the other party to be so lawless.

It may be that this sentence also annoyed many people. At this time, a voice broke out in the crowd, "Yan Guancang, what do you mean, you don't want to give up your seat?!"

Yan Guancang sat there, the air around his body became cold, "Why do I have to give up my things?"

Mr. Yan also got angry. He thought it would be a good discussion, but this kid didn't listen at all, "You must give in now!"

Yan Guancang: "What if I don't."

"You stinky boy, why don't you let it go now, if you are still like before, you won't have any

People force you, but you can see for yourself what you are like now, you are a xia..."

Yan Guancang's complexion became darker and darker, but before Mr. Yan finished speaking, he was interrupted by a hurried coughing sound.

"Cough cough cough cough."

Su Zhe raised his hand and patted his chest, but Mr. Yan didn't take it seriously.

Old Man Yan: "Now you..."

"Cough cough cough..."

A young man on the side stood up and pointed at Su Zhe, "What do you mean, why are you coughing on purpose?"

Su Zhe looked at him with an innocent tone, "I didn't mean to."

Xiaonian: "Who will believe it?"

Su Zhe raised his hand and pointed, "My husband letter."

Yan Guancang: ...

Speaking of which, Su Zhe turned to Mr. Yan, "Mr., our husband is weak now."

Mr. Yan was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what the other party meant.

Su Zhe continued: "He can't hear some words."

The nurse next to Yan Guancang reminded that Mr. Yan only realized the hurtful words he said just now, and was confused for a while, and he was a little out of choice.

When the opposite person was thinking about how to continue the topic, Yan Guancang stood up, his tall and straight figure standing there like a hill, instantly standing out from the crowd.

"Let's go."

Knowing that the sound was calling him, Su Zhe turned around and came to the person's side, and began to guide him.

An elderly man scolded, "What are you going to do?"

Yan Guancang said in a casual voice, "What else can I do, go home and eat."

"Now is the time for you to eat?"

Yan Guancang: "I am weak."

Su Zhe: ...

Facing Yan Guancang's departure, Mr. Yan did not stop him because he felt ashamed. The elder looked at Mr. Yan and said, "Brother."

Mr. Yan waved his hand in annoyance, "Let him go."

"But the company..."

"Let's talk about when it closes down."

Mr. Yan turned around and led the people upstairs.

The housekeeper watched the farce, and whispered to his father: "The family doctor that the old man waited for is useless."

The father of the house took a look at him, "Who said it's useless?"

Housekeeper:?

Father of the house: "This is going to be used."

Housekeeper: ...Oh.

The two left their home, Yan Guancang didn't say a word after getting into the car, and Su Zhe didn't bother him after watching.

There was a gap in the car window, Yan Guancang couldn't see it, he could only feel the evening wind on his face.

He can't do anything now except rely on feeling, because he's blind just like Boss Yan said.

No one knew when he was going to get better, not even him.

Everything that happened today was not unexpected to him, it was even in his expectation, he came today to test it out, and the person who tampered with his car was among them.

It's just that there are indeed people who are beyond his expectations, the little nurse who stands up to defend him and prevents others from belittling him.

That coward who speaks softly at home and can only torture others, when someone stood in front of him without hesitation against him, he even interrupted the old man on purpose.

On weekdays, everyone respected him and feared him, and no one dared to confront him. Naturally, he didn't need the so-called maintenance. He would sneer at such things in front of him.But now he is not what he used to be, and he still doesn't care if someone makes trouble, but his little nurse stood up out of righteous indignation.

He couldn't hear those words.

He didn't know what kind of mentality the other party was so cowardly standing in front of so many people to refute the old man.

The evening wind blew across his face.

The little nurse is so protective and tolerant towards him, does that mean that he can tolerate everything about him, his preferences, his...

Thinking of this, Yan Guancang's tall body trembled,

back to God.

He gritted his teeth in annoyance, he was crazy to think in that direction.

What bag does not contain, he does not need it at all.

However, he said in his heart that it didn't matter, but the fact that the other party deliberately coughed and interrupted the old man was still in his mind. Yan Guancang didn't care so much, and asked directly, "Why did you cough just now?"

Su Zhe withdrew his gaze from the scenery outside the window, looked at Yan Guancang and answered without hesitation, "I can't hold back."

Yan Guancang: "Why didn't you hold back?"

Su Zhe said firmly, "Because I can't bear it, haven't you heard a word, sir?"

"What?"

Su Zhe said slowly, "There are three things in this world that cannot be hidden, poverty, coughing and love."

It may be that the impact of the last word is a bit strong, and the man rarely stutters when speaking. He has always known that the little nurse has thoughts on him, "You..."

Su Zhe: "I'm coughing."

Yan Guancang: ...

After the car drove for nearly an hour, the two returned home, and felt a warm welcome from the golden retriever as soon as they entered the door.

It was as if they had only met half a century apart.

The auntie who was cooking also kept preparing dinner, and when she saw someone came back, she turned around and went to the kitchen to heat up the dishes. Neither Su Zhe nor Yan Guancang mentioned what happened at their house before, and they both deliberately ignored it.

After dinner, Yan Guancang sat on the sofa and listened to TV as usual, while Su Zhe went to groom his son and get dog food.

When he returned to the living room, he turned his head to look at Yan Guancang, and found something was wrong.

At this time, the man may have undid two or three buttons of his shirt because he felt stuffy, and the tight skin exposed above his chest was red.

Su Zhe frowned, "Sir, what's wrong with your chest?"

After hearing this, Yan Guancang didn't know what the other party meant, "What's wrong?"

Su Zhe took a step forward, wanting to confirm whether the other party was injured, before the other party could react, he raised his hand and quickly unbuttoned the other party's shirt, and as the shirt was unbuttoned, a large piece of chest muscle was exposed in front of his eyes.

Holy crap, it's huge.

Su Zhe suddenly remembered Ji Yun's childish words, then shook his head violently, no, now is not the time to pay attention to these.

Looking at the deep red mark on the man's chest, he said in a worried tone, "Sir, why is your chest so red?"

Only then did Yan Guancang remember that when Mr. Yan was about to hit him, the little nurse rushed up, and the other party suddenly had no way to slow down his actions, and hit his head right on the chest.

Seeing that no one spoke, Su Zhe spoke again, "Sir, your chest is red."

He looked at the crimson mark, did someone beat Yan Guancang while he was going to the bathroom? !

who is it!Who is so bold!

"Sir, why are you hurt?"

Yan Guancang was speechless for a while.

Su Zhe asked again, "Who made it, it's really too cruel!"

Yan Guancang: "Your head."

Su Zhe: ...