Before I could reject him, he turned around and left. He asked me to see him at Starbucks this afternoon. Whether I would go or not, he was hesitant.
He returned to his office in a daze. His work efficiency wasn't very good and he could n' t calm down after drinking two cups of coffee.
"Hello, this is the Design Department."
"Transfer to the manager's office."
The phone in the office rang. I picked up the phone and heard Gao Yinan cold voice from inside. My originally soft body instantly stiffened.
He was like a curse, making people unconsciously tense up.
"Come to my office." With these words, only a beep could be heard.
Gao Yinan Why did you come to me at this time? I arrived at his office doubtfully. When he saw me coming in, he put down his work and sat down on the sofa with his
