Boss, he is unparalleled

The soaked coat was packed in a plastic bag by Shen He, ready to be sent to the dry cleaner for cleaning.

Yan Yongwang stared at the rain curtain outside the window, and asked, "Can you return to the capital in time today?"

Shen He looked at the weather forecast and said, "Maybe we won't be able to make it in time. There is a rainstorm warning, and there is a high probability that flights from afternoon to evening will be suspended."

Yan Yong raised his neck arbitrarily, leaned his shoulders on the back cushion of the car, his voice was a little tired, "then fly back tomorrow, the hotel arranges, and continue to live in Ancheng today."

"Good boss."

It's three o'clock in the afternoon.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the hotel I chose nearby was not the same as the one I stayed in last night, and the rooms were full.Fortunately, the hotel I picked today is under the Yan Group, and each hotel has suites for VIPs. Shen He got the room cards for himself and the boss by swiping his face.

The rain soaked the clothes of the two big men. As soon as they entered the room, they were not polite. They entered the master bedroom and the guest bedroom respectively, changed into clean and comfortable clothes, and went out tacitly to work in the living room.

The living room is not big, the two men are tall, Yan Yongxuan's legs are a little stiff in the coffee table, he has been typing on the keyboard for a long time, and he is tired: "Help me to see the rest, the sofa here is not comfortable enough, My back hurts from sitting."

Shen He has a good temper: "Why don't you go to the study?"

Yan Yongwang didn't want to say that he wanted to be lazy in essence, he stared at Shen He for a few seconds, trying to tell him with cold eyes that he was a little annoyed now.

Shen He didn't feel guilty, but made himself a little guilty.

But on the surface, others would never see any emotion in him other than indifference, so he stared at him silently.

Shen He: "Okay, you go to rest, I'll take care of it."

He waved his hand, signaling him to go into the house to rest and sleep.

Yan Yongxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and strode into the master bedroom.

Go into the bedroom and lock the door.He knew that there would not be any surveillance cameras in his hotel, but he checked it anyway, and then he was about to check the time.

Suddenly, he sat cross-legged on the bed, half of a figure was printed on the smooth steel surface of the furniture not far away.

A beautiful woman in a men's shirt, with long loose hair, turned on her phone with a wooden face, skipped some irrelevant messages, and began to reply to messages on WeChat.

A friend asked him to ride a horse at a racecourse, a friend invited him to attend the opening ceremony of a new bar, and a friend asked him if he wanted to invest in a project...

There are a lot of messages like this every day. He hastily read through them, and he can reply to those he can reply, and temporarily put aside those he doesn't want to reply.

After cleaning up the phone's messages, he took out another spare phone.

Wang Chi's news is still in the first message box of WeChat. He clicked in to read it, and it was Wang Chi's very sincere tone:

"Miss Chao, I understand that you probably have no interest in acting... However, I still want to invite you to the set."

The location is behind.

The location is the film and television base in Ancheng.

Turning to the previous chat records, Wang Chi's tone was sincere and gentle throughout, and the price he proposed was comparable to that of the second-tier. He sent some scripts to her, and even asked her if she had any concerns.

Yan Yongwang's answers throughout the whole process were very polite, and his words were tactful, but he did not agree in the end.

He held his face, swiped the screen, and clicked into Wang Chi's circle of friends.

The first one is a group photo of the crew starting work and sticking joss sticks to worship pigs.

A few familiar entertainers were beside Wang Chi, holding incense candles in worship.

Wang Chi is quite an interesting person. He wrote "feudal superstition is not acceptable" in the text, and he is also very enthusiastic about it in the photo.

Yan Yongxuan raised the corners of his lips, lay on his back on the bed, covered his lower eyelids with one hand, he felt a little sleepy.There was a lot of rain outside the window, and the sound insulation of the suite was good, and there was only a slight crackling sound from the glass windows into the house.

He rolled over.

The beautiful waistline is exposed, the quilt is dark blue, and the woman's skin is too white, as tender as a pool of moonlight and a pool of jade beads.

Yan Yongwang's clothes are always loose. After all, he is nearly two meters tall. He usually wears shirts and trousers except for important meetings on weekdays.Men don't necessarily have to pay attention to close-fitting shirts, especially for men with such a good figure who spend more than ten hours a week in the gym, if they are too close-fitting, they will be irritated.So he likes to wear looser shirts, sometimes with a white short sleeve underneath.

Yan Yongwang attaches great importance to appearance and etiquette, and it is rare for him to dress improperly outside.

After Yan's was handed over to him to take care of him—his words and deeds represented Yan's, and any scandal could easily cause the stock to avalanche.

Yan Yongwang always shows people with a paralyzed face. Others say that he is cold and handsome, and his figure is as good as a male model... After the person who wants to climb the bed has successfully taken over Yan's, there are almost a few in a month. No. people.

Shen He has dealt with him who knows how many.

But he was naturally steric—maybe it was the impact of this wonderful "transformation" after the age of ten, Yan Yongxuan had no interest in women, and the same was true for men.

The only thing I am interested in is working, and the way of entertainment after work.

He rolled over again.

This time the shirt on his body was loose, revealing a small piece of white belly.The trousers are too loose, and the bones are exposed when you move around. From the perspective of the roof, you look like a beautiful girl who secretly wears her boyfriend's shirt and trousers.

She has long hair and white skin, her eyelids are closed tightly, and her hands and feet are tucked into her long sleeves and trouser legs. She is not well-fitted, but this does not hinder her beauty.

Petal-like lips, very light pink, she stretched out her hand to cover the light, her thin wrist was in front of her eyes, and she whispered slightly.After falling into a short deep sleep, he was awakened by the dream again. When he woke up, he trembled all over, opened his eyes blankly, and stared at the ceiling with brown-gray pupils for two seconds, and uttered a very unquiet swear word from his mouth.

Finally, the "beautiful girl" crawled to the bed like a small animal, turned off the light, rolled up the quilt, covered her hands and feet, and fell asleep soundly.

==

"boss?"

"Still asleep?"

Shen He waited patiently at the door of the master bedroom. He knocked on the door, but there was no response in the room. The sound insulation was so good that he couldn't hear any movement in the room.

It's six o'clock in the afternoon.

Ancheng had the worst rainstorm this year, he opened the window, the rain was pouring outside, and there were almost no people on the street.

The front desk of the hotel called and asked if they needed food delivery.

Shen He didn't know that Yan Yong wanted to eat the food in the hotel, so he stood in front of the door and called him to get up.

He's been working on business all afternoon, and he's still full of energy—like a freak.But it is precisely because of this that he has personally seen many of Yan's work for more than ten years.He just came to Yan Chi's side a few years ago, he was only 20 years old, he went to school early and skipped a grade, he was working with Yan Chi when he just graduated from university, and he was able to take care of the task of picking up Yan Yongxuan to and from school while he was busy with business; now he is 35 years old. At the age of 24, the boss became Yan Yongwang, and he worked diligently to help the young president handle affairs. From teaching when he took over to assisting now, there may only be eight hours of [-] hours a day for himself-six hours of sleep, two hours Hours are your private time.

Shen He shouted again: "Are you awake?"

There was a "boom" sound from the room, Shen He pricked up his ears and remained silent.

After a while, there was a deep male voice: "Wake up."

Yan Yongwang's usual style, his voice was low and cold, no one dared to offend anyone after listening to it.But according to some men and women who have crawled over his bed, his voice is very masculine and hormonal.Especially when you are angry, it is even more pleasing to the ear, and every time you hear it, it will make your legs go weak.

Shen He was noncommittal about this.

He sat back on the sofa, stretched himself, and then saw Yan Yongxuan walking out with a gloomy face.

The shirt was a little wrinkled, he pulled the neckline impatiently, and sat on the side of the sofa irritably, with his legs wide open, Shen He remained calm, "Who messed with you?"

"It's okay, I'm just in a bad mood."

Yan Yongwang didn't have the habit of venting his anger on others, he looked out the window, the balcony of the suite had a floor-to-ceiling window, it was very big and transparent, the rainwater splashed on it, like pearls being poured down from a bowl.

Shen He: "What do you want for dinner?"

"Does the hotel deliver food?" Yan Yongwang didn't say that it was because when he heard him calling him at the door, he almost responded directly with a female voice. When he opened his mouth to speak, he regained his senses, but he rolled onto the carpet in panic.

Fortunately, he didn't fall into any serious trouble, and he was able to come out decently.

"Yes, French foie gras, creamy soup, sirloin steak..." Shen He reported the dishes provided by the front desk, and raised his eyebrows to look at him, "Today happens to be a western food chef on shift."

Yan Yongwang couldn't arouse his interest, "I don't like it."

Even if he said he didn't like it, his expression was flat. These three words were not powerful at all, but with his face and voice, he seemed to be talking about something extremely annoying.

Shen He stared at him for two seconds, then shook his head helplessly.

"Okay, what do you want to eat? Chinese food?"

"Well," Yan Yongwan stretched out his thumb, pressed it on the temple, and rubbed it gently, "Remember to have porridge."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and waved his hand, "I'll go clean up, you order food first."

Shen He lowered his head to contact the restaurant and the driver, and when he looked up, he saw Yan Yongwang packing up the computer and paper documents.Pack it up neatly, put it in a special suitcase, and lock it with a code.Put the suitcase away again.

When you are away from home, company documents need to be kept properly, even if it is a VIP room, you must be vigilant.

This is what he taught him at the beginning, and now he has learned it very well.

Shen He glanced at the menu he ordered, and thought of the "congee" he just said, his facial expression softened a little.

Yan Yongwang never liked to drink porridge, the reason why he mentions this is probably because he remembers that he has a bad stomach.

It's very straight, but very pleasing.

Shen He raised his phone, "Boss, it's ready."

Yan Yongwang didn't look at him, and said in a flat tone: "Okay, remember to ask the finance company for reimbursement at the end of the month."