Chapter 20

In the office, the shutters were pulled down to block the setting sun outside. Yan Chenghuai swung from the back of his desk to the door. Before he touched the handle, the door opened first.

The assistant looked at him with fear, and his voice trembled unconsciously, "master Yan..."

"What's the matter?" Yan Chenghuai was displeased and lowered his eyes.

Recently, he has been in a bad mood and lost his temper with his subordinates, which has been spread all over the company for a long time. Employees can't avoid him and even dare not contact him face to face until they have to.

The assistant put in the document with a stiff head, "here, this is the monthly report just handed in by the personnel department."

Then Yan Chenghuai burst out, patted away the thick stack of documents and was furious. "Don't you see that I'm ready to get off work? If it's important, why wait until now to give it to me? Do you mean to pick on me? "

The papers scattered all over the floor. The assistant was so scared that he didn't dare to come out. He waved his hand, "it's not like this. Mr. Yan, I'm just a messenger."

"So? Do you want to say it's none of your business? " Yan Chenghuai suddenly chuckled, but his eyes were gloomy and cold.

The assistant shook his head. "Of course not..."

"Then do as I say. Clean up here. I'll go first." Yan Chenghuai strides over the white paper and leaves.

His anger burned all the way to the door, and his subordinates talked about it, "did he quarrel with his wife again..."

"How did I hear they were divorced?"

"It's no wonder that Yan always seems to have eaten a dynamite bag."

Yan Chenghuai is now annoyed at everyone. Even the subordinates who take the initiative to say hello to him are no exception. He gives the keys to the subordinates and says, "since you're here, come and help me drive."

"Ah - good..." the subordinate obediently took the key and helped him drive.

Along the way, Yan Chenghuai was silent and indifferent to how his subordinates flattered him.

Gu luanqing's mind is full of things. It's unforgivable to think of that woman trying to escape from him!

"Bang --" Yan Chenghuai suddenly patted down the window and startled his subordinates. He looked in the rearview mirror and said, "Mr. Yan, how do I think you are in a bad mood..."

"It's up to you!" Yan Chenghuai was cold. He clenched his fist like he was holding something in the palm of his hand.

There is no way to pull Gu Luan Qing to vent his anger. Yan Chenghuai simply vented his anger on his subordinates. "Whether you can drive or not has deviated from the direction. Even if you lose your life, I still want mine."

The subordinate shivered to step on the brake, but because of tension, he mistakenly stepped on the accelerator, and the car was moving farther and farther away from Yan Chenghuai's residence.

Yan Chenghuai, angry, hit his subordinates on the back of the head and called him, "I'll stop you! I'll drive it myself. "

"Prick --" the subordinate slammed on the brake, and finally stepped on the right one this time.

After changing roles, the subordinates sat in the co driver's seat, nervously looking at Yan Chenghuai with a gloomy face beside him, rubbing their palms, "Mr. Yan, this is not good..."

"Shut up if you don't want to be left on the freeway." Yan Chenghuai's eyes did not deviate. He jerked the steering wheel, turned the front of the car and went back.

The silence of his subordinates could not eliminate Yan Chenghuai's impatience.

Gu luanqing dared to challenge his authority. He wanted to see how long she could last. He was afraid that she would come back soon and kneel down to ask him to forgive her.

That picture must be pleasant.

Just imagine, Yan Chenghuai's face, which had been gloomy all day, finally had a smile, but only for a moment, he was in a trance for a moment, which made him get into trouble.

Light and shadow overlapped in the car. He was walking on the road with little traffic. His hand holding the steering wheel relaxed unconsciously. He never expected that someone would suddenly rush over and cross the road.

"Mr. Yan!" A scream from his subordinates awakened Yan Chenghuai from his imagination. He quickly stepped on the brake and held the wheel in front of him.

Gravity makes Yan Chenghuai and his subordinates turn back and forth uncontrollably. The pain on his forehead makes Yan Chenghuai frown, "Damn, who can't walk without eyes!"

When he took off his seat belt and rushed out of the car, Yan Chenghuai angrily went to the child lying on the ground and said, "are you dying, or do you want to touch porcelain?"

The cold wind hurt his face, but it couldn't calm his anger.

The child probably thought that he was going to die, so he closed his eyes and found that nothing happened to him, except that his knee was bruised. He sat up, looked at the red blood on his knee, and cried, "Wow, you big villain, how dare you hit me!"

Yan Chenghuai was most annoyed by the child's cry. He frowned and lowered his eyes. "What do you say to a dead child? Who hit you? It's you who don't want to rush over."

The child was angry, rushed up to entangle him, tore and bit, "I don't care, you hit me, you have to compensate me, or I'll go to the police station to sue you!"

Today's children are not as easy to cheat as they used to be.

Yan Chenghuai was upset and threw the child away. Before the child fell down, he pulled off his right cuff link.

"I advise you, don't provoke me, if you know the truth, get out of here." Yan Chenghuai said, turning around, he was about to return to the car.

Who knows that the child is energetic, rushed up to embrace his waist, "I don't care if you want to lose money, I don't care!"

"You --" Yan Chenghuai gritted his teeth in anger. As soon as he was about to push away, he was pulled away by the subordinate who rushed out of the car.

The child's hands and feet in the air, still open their teeth and claws, reluctantly, "let me go, let me go!"

Yan Chenghuai sneered and waved his fist to beat the child, but he was stopped by his subordinates.

The subordinate held the child aside and whispered in his ear, "Mr. Yan, have you forgotten? This is the son of the driver who caused the accident in those years. I can't get into trouble. "

In a word, he successfully recalled Yan Chenghuai's memory and poured a basin of cold water on him to calm him down.

"How do you know that?" Yan Chenghuai was the first to question the people around him.

The subordinate rubbed his palm. "Did you forget? I used to work with Mr. Yan. You have been providing monthly compensation to his family for a long time. When I went to send money, I met his family. That's right. " Mr. Yan was the subordinate who helped him deal with that.

When Yan Chenghuai thought about it, he felt relaxed, but his heart sank.

It means that one more person knew about it.

In order to settle the matter, Yan Chenghuai finally compromised and reluctantly wrote a check for a large amount to send the child away.

Back in the car, subordinates take the initiative to drive the task, Yan Chenghuai still as his boss, leisurely sitting in the back seat.

He looked out of the window, mottled light and shadow hit on the bloodless face, did not make him look more friendly.

Yan Chenghuai opened his mouth coldly and looked coldly. "Now we are on the same boat."

"I know, I know." Subordinates flattered to smile, take the initiative to report home, "my family name is Xu, you just call me Xiao Xu, no matter what happens in the future, just come to me."

Yan Chenghuai smiles and his whole body is stirring.