Anxious

That project was actually quite normal, there was nothing wrong with it, but Xie Yuyue didn’t like it, so he threw it away without reading it, so the department had to make a new one with a different cover, I hope Boss Xie can still be in the mood if he doesn’t remember the leather Look inside.

Assistant Liu took office not long ago, about a week or so, in general, three days.

He had seen the eccentricities and arrogance of his employer.

Yes, arrogant.

In other words, the eye is higher than the top.

Xie Yuyue regards everything as his own plaything. In the eyes of others, he doesn't care much about the important things in the eyes of others, such as money, company, life, women, love...even relatives, and he is in a state of having fun with everything. Preferences shall prevail, such as the floor-to-ceiling window, the table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, or Assistant Liu next to the table.

When you like it, you can bestow favors like an emperor, and if you don't like it, you can ignore it indifferently, just such a heartless person.

But that's it, after that phone call, Assistant Liu was surprised by Xie Yuyue's suddenly solemn expression, and even felt a little scared, because his boss of Game Life was listening to the other party with a blank expression.

He couldn't figure out if a smiling boss would be moody, would a non-smiling boss be more terrifying.

However, soon, when the other person said something, Xie Yuyue finally smiled, and lazily replied: "Are you just talking to me about these few words?"

There was a very brief reply, because Xie Yuyue spoke again in less than three seconds, he said: "If you want, I can do it too. These things are nothing to me, I can give them to you, the company, fame, property... ...everything. I don't care if you want."

Assistant Liu wiped his sweat silently.

"Of course, I have a condition, brother Xiao Yuzi," Xie Yuyue called the other party affectionately, and smiled maliciously, "The condition is that I want to see you."

The other party should have said no, Xie Yuyue's expression became distorted for a moment, and then he smiled even more heartily: "That's not up to you, you still owe me something."

Then he asked him what it was, and Xie Yuyue tapped his hand on the flat ivory white tabletop, and said in a gentle and soft voice: "Breakup cannon. Brother, have you forgotten?"