Why is the boss like that?

Yan Guancang's face darkened, he ignored the message on the screen, and put his phone away.

On the other hand, Su Zhe slightly lowered his head and looked at the phone, and the screen was full of messages from his friends.

Yan Guancang has no habit of spying on other people's bodies, so don't look over the window.

However, next to his ears were the reminders that the other party received messages one after another, which was very ear-piercing, as if Su Zhe and the other party had endless things to say.

Su Zhe might be afraid of disturbing others, so he turned his phone to silent.

However, Yan Guancang felt even worse when he couldn't hear the message reminder. The man's facial features were handsome, and he looked sideways, only to see that Su Zhe was still replying to the message.

Suddenly, he missed the time when he was blind, and he could see without closing his eyes. Yan Guancang looked ugly and leaned on the car seat with closed eyes to rest his mind.

Xiao Tiantian: "Is Jiangshi fun?"

Britney: "I heard that the beach over there is very beautiful."

Britney: "If you go to the beach, can you pick up big snails?"

Britney: "Is the coconut duck over there authentic?"

Although he had flown to many places with Yan Guancang in previous years, this was his first visit to Jiang City.

Looking at Britney's [-] whys, I thought that if I had time, I would buy some souvenirs for someone to take home.

The main purpose of coming to Jiang City is to participate in the charity dinner and dance, which will be concentrated in tomorrow night. If Yan Guancang doesn't have any schedule the day after tomorrow, he can visit Jiang City.

He remembered that on the itinerary, there were no exceptions except after the dinner and dance.

Su Zhe turned his head and looked at Yan Guancang with his eyes closed. Since the time of the plane landing was close to seven o'clock in the evening, and the time of the drive was added, the sky outside the window was completely dark.

The dim lights of the street lamps criss-crossed in the dim car from time to time, Yan Guancang's tall body was half-hidden in the quiet darkness, the time outside the car alternated, and the lights sometimes illuminated the person in an instant.

Yan Guancang's facial features are three-dimensional, and his side face is even more superior, but it still makes people feel a little shy from looking.

Su Zhe has long been used to seeing the bad face of the other party, and always observes the other party's movements.

Hearing the slight sound of Su Zhe putting down his phone, Yan Guancang opened his eyes.

Su Zhe saw that the person was awake, and said in the usual tone, "Mr. Yan."

Yan Guancang didn't go to see him, "What's the matter?"

Su Zhe: "Mr. Yan has any official or personal arrangements the day after tomorrow?"

The words reached his ears, and the man's arm on the side froze.

Yan Guancang turned his head and met Su Zhe's slightly expectant gaze. There was no emotion on the other side, his eyes like a clear pool were still as calm as in the past, and the other party was sitting beside him in neat clothes, from head to toe. It was rigorous and meticulous, but somehow Yan Guancang was able to notice the unobservable expectation of the other party.

The pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the other party's nose are lined with Su Zhe, which is very personal, with well-cut hair, the neckline is buttoned to the top button, manicured nails, and the skirt that wraps the legs without a trace of wrinkle. Suit pants.

Su Zhe gives people a very strong sense of politeness and discipline, but it is this sense of restraint and discipline that makes people want to see what the other party's unwillingness to be forced to be more disciplined looks like.

It’s like a flower blooming in the mud, because it’s too clean and out of tune with the outside world, you can’t help but want the flower to be infiltrated by the mud, to see if the flower will be as noble as yesterday, or will it have to bend to get back to the branches? Hold on to the person.

Yan Guancang's Adam's apple rolled, and his mouth felt a little dry.

Seeing that the person didn't reply for a long time, Su Zhe asked again, "Is there any official or personal arrangement for Mr. Yan the day after tomorrow?"

Yan Guancang's ear tip quietly climbed up and smeared red.

Is this an offer to ask him out?

Article 3 of "Let a Man Spend 18 for Me in [-] Minutes" told him to be reserved, but looking into the other person's eyes, it was a little difficult for him to say no.

Yan Guancang was silent for a while, "No."

"Really, that's great."

The corners of the man's mouth, which had always been straight, were rarely curved.

"The day after tomorrow, I just went to buy some souvenirs for my friends."

Yan Guancang's voice was deliberately indifferent, "As you like."

Then he froze suddenly, "What did you say?"

Su Zhe didn't understand why the other party asked such a question, and repeated, "Buy souvenirs for friends."

The arc of Yan Guancang's mouth disappeared instantly, "Friend?"

Su Zhe's language was impeccable, and his smile was decent, "It's inconvenient for him to travel far, so I'll buy some special products for him to take back."

Very considerate.

As soon as he heard that he was inconvenient, Yan Guancang knew that it was the other party's unlucky master who either had a broken arm or a broken leg and was admitted to the hospital every three days.

Yan Guancang felt uncomfortable for a moment, and gritted his teeth unhappily.

Su Zhe: "Mr. Yan, do you need me to bring a copy?"

Yan Guancang's voice was irritated, "No need."

But the former good master became a friend, and Yan Guancang had to wonder who the unlucky guy was.

"How old is your friend?"

Su Zhe: "38 this year."

Being 12 years older than Su Zhe, Yan Guancang heaved a sigh of relief.

The next moment, Su Zhe: "I think people with rich life experience are very attractive."

However, when these words reached Yan Guancang's ears, things changed.

Man, you hear me, I like older, the older the better!

When the vehicle arrived at the hotel, Yan Guancang entered the room with a dark face all the way. Su Zhe, the other party's bad temper, had long been familiar with him, and returned to his suite with his room card. After all, he was busy with the charity dinner tomorrow.

In the evening of the second day, Su Zhe put on his dress, a black suit embroidered with dark patterns, and the usual tie was replaced by a bow tie.

Wei Min changed into a rose red evening dress, and after the two packed up, they took the rest of their subordinates to find Yan Guancang.

When Yan Guancang came out, he glanced at Su Zhe, then got into the car and rushed to the dinner party.

The host of the dinner is in a high-end large club, which is luxurious and elegant, and the interior decoration is exquisite and elegant.

When Yan Guancang and his group entered, they immediately attracted the attention of all around.

The favored son of the business world showed his face for the first time after half a year, so someone naturally made plans in advance.

Soon, people flocked to toast one after another. Yan Guancang's expression was wanton and unrestrained. He had experienced shopping malls for a long time, and his tall and straight body stood out from the crowd.

Su Zhe stood beside the person. Although Yan Guancang had a bad temper, his status in the business world was undeniable.

The second half of the dinner was the dance, and Yan Guancang was already tired of the flattery and hypocrisy. He walked away from the crowd with long legs, and when he saw the people behind him, he said in a lazy voice, "You play your tricks."

Su Zhe knew that this sentence did not include him.

After the rest of the people dispersed, Su Zhe still kept his duty and followed behind them.

Yan Guancang sat down on a relatively secluded luxury sofa, raised his hand and tore off the bow tie between his collars, and unbuttoned two buttons, revealing his masculine Adam's apple, and looked at the dance floor wearily.

Seeing that Su Zhe was still following, Yan Guancang said, "You go too."

Su Zhe was taken aback, didn't say anything, and walked away.

Yan Guancang looked at Su Zhe's back. His shoulders were broad and his waist was narrow, and his long legs were wrapped under his suit pants. He looked so dignified and unattainable. Half a year ago, he was stubborn and acted like a baby with him.

When he was blind, Yan Guancang couldn't imagine the appearance of the little nurse, but now that he saw him, he couldn't imagine how the other party acted like a baby.

Is it that cold and reserved face flushed with shame, or he put down his noble figure to ask for help, but his expression is unwilling to be regarded as vulgar.

"Ah, isn't this Yan Guancang going!"

"It's really amazing."

"Where, let me see."

The soft voice of laughter came to his ears, Yan Guancang frowned, and as expected, he saw a few gorgeously dressed young women not far away.

Sex is coming this way.

These people and Yan Guancang are one-sided old acquaintances. After all, they are family friends. After seeing Yan Guancang, they seem to have found prey.

In fact, ordinary people dare not get close to Yan Guancang, but these few people are not afraid, after all, the other party knows nothing about love, but he is a real gentleman.

Although Yan Guancang has a bad temper and looks fierce, he is very popular with women.

It's just that the other party is so restrained and serious in love, and when they meet a woman who looks unnaturally like a monk, they find the other party more interesting, as long as they find it at the dinner party, they will make fun of it.

Obviously this time is no exception.

Yan Guancang was so upset that he didn't have time to talk to them.

"Look, our President Yan has a cold face."

"What's so bothering, let's talk about it."

"Mr. Yan doesn't want to find someone to dance with."

"What are you talking about? Mr. Yan doesn't even know how to hug a woman's waist, so how can he dance?"

For a moment, Yan Guancang seemed to have entered the Pansi Cave, his face was numb, and there were people sitting around him.

When he sat there, they made them more glamorous and generous, like bright and beautiful thousands of flowers, sitting there with a smile is the scenery.

Yan Guancang was not in the mood to listen to the talking and laughing around him, and looked at Su Zhe not far away with his eyes.

The other party seemed to be invited, and the gentleman saluted in front of a lady, and then the lady took his arm and walked towards the center of the dance floor.

The two approached, Su Zhe put his hand on the lady's waist, Yan Guancang's eyes darkened, his broad back leaned on the sofa, his eyes were like a beast staring at its prey at night.

The people around looked at it, took two glasses of wine from the waiter, and stuffed one into Yan Guancang's hand, "Who are you looking at?"

Yan Guancang did not refuse, and followed Su Zhe in the middle of the dance floor with his eyes. The other party danced lightly, and his arms gave his partner strength. After that, as if something interesting happened, the two looked at each other and laughed.

The other party's smile was cold and elegant, but faint but very eye-catching, Yan Guancang looked unhappy.

"Who are you looking at?"

"Why, Mr. Yan also has someone he likes?"

"Who is it, let me see."

It may be a subconscious reaction as a special assistant, Su Zhe will always unconsciously look for Yan Guancang in the crowd.

The gentleman supported his female companion's waist, his eyes were gentle and elegant. When changing positions, Su Zhe raised them to look in Yan Guancang's direction.

The cold eyes carried the dominant flair on the dance floor, this glance was fleeting, Yan Guancang was seen to smile, his whole body seemed to be numb from the electric shock, his eyes seemed to be piercing through his clothes Looking at Su Zhe, General raised his hand and took a sip of wine.

"No one."