She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"It's like this, Third Master. Miss Manshu picked out a gift especially for you to thank you."

As he said this, he looked outside again.

"The gift has been delivered, do you see?"

Do you want to accept it?

If you go downstairs, you might be rejected by the Third Master.

Or if they collect it, they will just throw it aside.

But since it’s been brought to him, he should at least take a look at it, right?

Yan Zhan's eyes flickered slightly, suspecting that Wan Yi was lying to him.

"Isn't it a gift for you?" He had heard it before.

Wan Yi doesn't want it, so the little girl should be given to him?

When has Yan Zhan ever picked up something that others didn’t want?

"How could that be? Miss Mansu bought it specially for you." I'm just a bonus!

However, he saw that his boss seemed to have misunderstood and quickly explained: "Actually, Miss Manshu asked me to take her to choose a thank-you gift for you after lunch. Now that I came back with you, she went by herself."

"So, the thing must be for you. I..." Wan Yi suddenly had an idea, "I don't deserve it!"

He looked at the gift and found it was tightly wrapped and quite large.

He really doesn't deserve it!

After all, only the boss's office is spacious and bright!

Yan Zhan was skeptical: "Send it in."

He wanted to know what gift was chosen specially for him when he was not invited to dinner!

"Hello, we are employees of Kangle Healthcare. Do we need to dismantle and install the items now?"

The two employees who delivered the massage chairs entered the fancy office and both felt a little uncomfortable.

However, they have a very good service attitude towards their sponsors and have all received rigorous training.

what?

Yan Zhan saw the large cardboard box that was delivered and frowned: "Open it."

He wanted to see what that girl was up to.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Yan Zhan?" The employee confirmed Yan Zhan's identity again.

Only after Yan Zhan nodded did they unpack the box.

He took it apart in no time and then assembled the massage chair in front of Yan Zhan.

Only a smaller cardboard box next to it remained untouched.

The employee was very enthusiastic about letting Yan Zhan try it out: "Our massage chair is specially designed for the middle-aged and elderly and the elites who often sit in the office. Just massage for ten minutes when you are resting, and you can relieve fatigue..."

Yan Zhan was stunned.

It was the first time he had seen such a down-to-earth gift.

Just hearing the three words "middle-aged and elderly" made my mind explode.

By the time he reacted, his face was dark and he was pressed on the massage chair.

The massage chair was powered on, massaging his head, shoulders, neck, back, and all the way down to his legs.

"Excuse me, how comfortable is it? Our massage chair can be adjusted according to the intensity you can bear..."

The employees were very dedicated. They helped with adjustments and also consulted the sponsor about their experience.

The other one is still taking notes.

Yan Zhan?

From beginning to end, no expression on his face!

Wan Yi was standing nearby and was almost laughing like crazy.

He never expected that Miss Manshu was such a funny person. She actually gave her third master a massage chair.

Special health products for middle-aged and elderly people!

This is how the Third Uncle behaves, as filially as a real grandfather!

Hahahaha...

The expression on San Ye’s face, as if he was kidnapped, is so funny!

Oh no, he can’t bear it anymore, what should he do?

Will you become ugly if you try so hard to hold back your laughter that your face gets cramps?

He wanted to take out his cell phone to take a photo of Mr. San while he was experiencing the massage chair. It would definitely make an emoticon package for middle-aged and elderly people!

It would be even better if this photo could be sent to San Ye’s followers group.

Let the assistants, secretaries, and drivers have fun with him!