Got married to a billionaire CEO after get off work

'OK. '

The other party responded to the message quickly.

Yu Feiwan's heart beat faster and faster. He looked at these two words repeatedly, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. It was probably the first time that he felt so sure and happy.

So, Sang Yu probably likes him.

Otherwise, why would you agree to come?

Yu Feiwan cheered inwardly, wanting to stand up and shoot a three-pointer like a teenager.

In the end, he still calmed down.

'Well, contact me when you arrive. I'll go downstairs. '

Sang Yu: 'ok. '

Yu Feiwan refused to put down his phone and continued to look at the chat history between the two of them over and over again. The corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously. He had never thought that he still had such a side - giggling at his phone.

Half an hour later, Sang Yu sent a message saying that he had arrived.

Yu Feiwan put away his phone, stood up, and left the company in a hurry.

"Why did Mr. Yu suddenly leave in such a hurry? Did something happen?" The employees who were still working overtime looked at this scene with trepidation. Mr. Yu was in a bad mood a few days ago and everyone was having a hard time. He seemed a lot more normal, but normal also meant an abnormality. He really couldn't make up his mind, so he could only ask Wen Yan what was going on.

Wen Yan put all the documents together, knocked them on the table, aligned them and said, "Maybe something happened."

The colleague looked horrified: "Come on, come on, this, that, we..."

"what happened?"

"Are we going to suffer?!" The colleague was scared to death.

Wen Yan glanced at it: "Maybe, maybe not."

"Ah ah ah, my heart can't bear the blow, Assistant Wen, please give me an accurate word!" The colleague clasped his hands together with a pious look on his face.

Wen Yan slapped the document on his colleague: "Okay, don't be surprised."

"Is everything okay?" The colleague wanted to see some message on Wen Yan's face, but Wen Yan, like Mr. Yu, never had any unnecessary expressions on his face. Maybe Wen Yan had more of a fake smile.

Wen Yan didn't want to scare people anymore: "It depends on whether Mr. Yu and his wife have any conflicts. If there are no conflicts, our life will be very easy in the future. If there are conflicts..."

"That would be terrible!"

Wen Yan nodded: "Smart."

After that, he walked out and was getting ready to get off work.

There was a little kid at home that he had to take care of. The divorce between his sister and her husband was getting heated, and they were all fighting for custody of the child. The sister's idea was to keep the child by her side first, so Wen Yan had no choice but to take on the job. , so he comes home late every day - the child's rebellious period is here, and it's hard to control it.

Colleagues also want to inquire about Mr. Yu’s wife.

Assistant Wen didn't look like he was going to say anything more, so he could only give up for now.

But Mr. Yu must have protected his wife too well, and now there is no news about her!

My colleagues are very gossipy.

-

Yu Feiwan took the CEO's exclusive elevator to the parking lot.

He saw Sang Yu's car at a glance, opened the door, and got in the passenger seat. When he got closer, his pace slowed down a little, and he seemed less anxious.

Sang Yu waited for Yu Fei to get off the bus at night and looked at him sideways: "Xiao Zhao is still here, why did you ask me to pick him up?"

Yu Feiwan was stunned. He actually forgot to ask Xiao Zhao to get off work early. Mainly because his mind was filled with Sang Yu and he kept waiting for her to come over and forgot about it.

"I'm letting him go back now."

"No, I've already let Xiao Zhao go." Sang Yu had never seen Yu Feiwan so confused: "No, you just walked over, didn't you see it?"

Yu Feiwan: "...No."

"It seems that even a workaholic is not suitable for working overtime. Mr. Yu, haven't you noticed? You are mentally retarded."

Yu Feiwan: "..."

He didn't dare to admit that he was in love just now.

Sang Yu felt that this might be a bit too much, so she automatically ended the topic, stepped on the accelerator, and started the car: "The car is out of gas. Let's go to the gas station first."

"Okay." Yu Feiwan nodded.

To be honest, this is the first time Sang Yu has picked up Yu Feiwan from get off work. Picking someone up from get off work is a very unusual thing, but picking up Yu Feiwan still made Sang Yu feel very strange and couldn't help but ask: "What's going on today?" Are you working overtime so late?”

"There are many things."

"Mr. Yu, you are so diligent. As an employee, I feel a little embarrassed."

Yu Feiwan teased: "Do you want to stay and work overtime with me?"

Sang Yu rolled her eyes at him: "Isn't that true?"

Yu Feiwan noticed that Sang Yu didn't accept the call, so he tentatively asked, "How about you pick me up from get off work when you are free in the future?"