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Chapter 82 Cleaning Up the Mess

The rainy season has recently entered, the sky has been overcast, and the air is filled with a dull atmosphere, hot and humid and sticky, which makes people feel irritable.

On the top floor of the Fang family, Su Jin came out of the CEO's office and gently closed the door, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Qi Yan leaned over and pouted inside, "How is it? Are you still losing your temper?"

"That's right!" Su Jin shook her head and pointed to her body, "Look, the coffee has been dropped."

She always dresses neatly in the company. It's been hot recently, and she only wears a white striped shirt on her upper body. Qi Yan followed her gaze and saw that there was a coffee stain on the shirt. Looking down, she saw coffee-colored overalls. The trousers were also a little wet.

"Boss loses his temper, and it's not something ordinary people can resist. Why do you still go up? It's not the first time, don't you know to stay away?"

Qi Yan shook his head and sighed, "You're not hurt, are you?"

"No," Su Jin pursed her lips, her exquisite brows were tightly locked, "Boss still has a sense of propriety, he's going out to discuss things later, you go ask the driver to prepare the car, there's a dinner at noon..."

"No way?" Qi Yan's eyes widened, "He he he... Is he in good health? Just go out and make such a fuss, what kind of temper is there! Besides, when will he be used for the dinner, what's the matter? Does he dislike me? Think I'm useless?"

Qi Yan was doing the public relations work, but this time, he admitted that he had neglected his duties. The accident was originally minor, but he never gave an explanation. The pressure from the public opinion was not small, so he let go Using Fang Hao's plan, the result——

Facts have proved that the effect is not very good.

In the end, Fang Yan had to come back to clean up the mess.

Qi Yan was already ashamed, and had never dared to get under Fang Yan's nose. Seeing that Fang Yan even went to the banquet by himself this time, he felt even more uncomfortable, an indescribable setback.

"Don't think about it," Su Jin patted him and comforted him, "Mr. Fang is not that kind of person, but this time the guest's identity is not ordinary, and Mr. Fang is an old acquaintance, so Mr. Fang came out in person, so ——Stop thinking about it, hurry up and get ready! I believe that with our boss around, all problems will be fine.”

Qi Yan nodded, turned around and left, but his expression was still a little gloomy, and it seemed that he still had a knot in his heart.

Su Jin hugged his shoulders, stared at his back and thought for a while, and felt that he had to mention something to Fang Yan, otherwise it would not be a solution to let Qi Yan continue like this.

While thinking about it, the phone rang.

"Hey! Mr. Fang, I'm right outside...Okay, I'll come right away."

Su Jin turned around, hurriedly pushed the door open and entered.

Sure enough, Fang Yan was curled up on the boss chair, half bent over, as if he had vomited.

"Boss!"

Su Jin was in a hurry, stepped on the tiles with her slender high-heeled shoes, and ran over to help him, "I'll call an ambulance!"

Just as she was trembling to take out her mobile phone, she was grabbed by a slanted hand. The man tilted his head slightly, showing a pale face, "No... no, cough... you go... get the medicine, go! Pain relief... ..."

Su Jin hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and finally went obediently to the inner cabinet and found out the painkillers.

The man pressed his stomach with one hand, took the medicine with the other hand, and swallowed the half glass of cold water left on the table without blinking.

Time fell silent minute by minute.

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