My Green Plums Are Super Sweet

Chapter 66 White Medicine Bottle

 Ye clan.

 The 23rd floor of the office building.

 The secretaries and assistants who worked overtime stood next to the water dispenser and each made themselves a cup of instant coffee.

While stirring the coffee, the assistant couldn't help but sigh, "This small nightclub is really hard-working."

"Cuckoo..." The secretary pressed the water button and summed up Xichen's itinerary tonight and said, "Isn't that right? I came so early. I didn't even leave the office for lunch. I left for a while in the afternoon. Just come back to work.”

“Is it because our chairman’s requirements for small nightclubs are too high?”

“Yeah, the second generation of rich people is not that easy to be.”

Ye Hantian has a bad temper. Another characteristic is that he is a very results-oriented person.

 It’s just like when you are doing something, he doesn’t care about the process, as long as you come up with a satisfactory result in the end, you can do whatever you want in the middle.

So when he asks Ye Xichen to achieve a certain goal, he doesn't look at your usual hard work. He only wants to see the final result.

"Forget it, let's just take advantage of the night when there are no people to gossip, and don't spread these words." The secretary told the assistant.

The assistant was smart and sensible, "Don't worry, Sister Zhao, I still know how to do things."

“I have just made the nightclub’s favorite coffee and will deliver it in a moment.”

 As an assistant, these are all part of the job, and the coffee given to the boss is naturally not just any instant coffee.

When the assistant brought the coffee to Ye Xichen, he heard constant coughing in the office.

 “Cough…cough cough…”

That cough sounds laborious.

The assistant almost spilled the coffee and hurriedly went back to find Secretary Zhao to calm her down. "Sister Zhao, the nightclub seems to be sick. This coffee will not be delivered."

"I gonna go see."

 Secretary Zhao is an experienced senior in the company, has a way of talking and doing things, and is naturally more courageous.

Secretary Zhao knocked on the door and went in. He saw Ye Xichen staring at the computer intently, using his amazing reading speed to flip through pages of information, taking notes and collecting them.

Secretary Zhao, who originally wanted to come in and suggest that he take a rest, did not dare to say anything for fear of disturbing Ye Xichen's thoughts, so he could only retreat silently.

The next day, the assistant who had been on duty all night came into the office to clean and found that Ye Xichen was no longer there.

The boss can leave at any time, and they have no right to interfere.

The assistant only needed to clean the office before she could get off the night shift. When she was sorting the files, she found a white medicine bottle lying on the corner of the table.

The assistant looked at the words on it carefully and was so surprised that he quickly put the medicine bottle in the drawer.

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Ye Weiwei has been feeling guilty since she lied and went to watch the Han Xingye Band's concert that day.

 In fact, she went in and sat for a while and then left. She was not interested in Han Xingye's concert at all.

It's just that she didn't dare to approach Ye Xichen if she felt guilty, for fear that if she accidentally let something slip, she would die even more miserably.

But what was even more coincidental was that she had never seen Ye Xichen since that day.

She called Ye Xichen. Ye Xichen responded indifferently and seemed to be very busy.

 She had to go to school during the day and came back at night, but Ye Xichen did not come home.

Originally she wanted to wait, but she couldn't bear Duke Zhou's invitation, so she lay down on the bed and fell asleep with the lights on and her clothes on.

These days continued for a week. She didn't see Ye Xichen for a whole week! This has never happened before!

 Ye Yiwei could no longer remain calm.

 She put on her shell backpack, changed into a simple chiffon skirt, and went out.

Let me think about the fourth tie

 (End of this chapter)