On the other side

Located in the center of A, the most prosperous commercial area of Leng's corporate headquarters

The work at hand finally came to an end, Leng Tingjun raised his wrist and glanced at the limited edition Patek Philippe watch on his wrist, and when he caught a glimpse of the hands of the watch, which was already pointing to 5:28, the corners of his lips hooked slightly:

At this point, that girl should be almost out of school, right?

If he goes back to the cold house now, maybe he can have a 'coincidence' with his good sister who just came back from school!

Thinking of this, Leng Tingjun's thin lips with a beautiful curve couldn't help but curl slightly. Without hesitation, he simply cleaned up the documents on the desk, and then got up and went straight to the president's office.

"President, you are ......"

As soon as Leng Tingjun went out, he attracted the attention of all colleagues in the president's secretariat who worked outside the president's office. A cadre of assistant secretaries has thrown their attention to the boss.

Among them, the one who responds the most quickly is Luo Tezhu.

I saw that he immediately got up quickly, walked to Leng Tingjun's side upside down, and asked respectfully.

A subordinate looks like he is waiting for the king to show him.

"Get off work!"

Leng Tingjun lightly glanced at Luo Tezhu, who came forward, and spit out two words like gold.

“...... Uh, off work?!"

Luo Tezhu was stunned when he heard this, stared at a pair of mosquito coil eyes, and looked at his president stupidly:

Boss, what are you......

What instructions do you always have, can you explain them more clearly? You are so precious and concise, he really can't understand for a while, what do you mean!

"Literally! I'm going to get off work! Luo Tezhu, get ready, I'm going back to the cold house!"

Seeing Luo Tezhu's stupid appearance, Leng Tingjun immediately understood the subtext in Luo Tezhu's heart, raised his eyebrows slightly, and spoke again in a good-natured manner.

He's in a good mood today, and he doesn't care about reminding this idiot. If you put it in normal ...... Hum!

"Uh, this point, President, it's only half past five in the afternoon!"

Hearing this, Rother was stunned.

As he spoke, he glanced at the wall clock on the snow-white wall without a trace:

Hey, that's right, it's not even half past five. His boss, it's time to get off work?

Compared with Luo Tezhu's consternation, the colleagues in the secretariat are not much better.

I heard that my boss offered to get off work, but it was still like this, and I almost didn't drop my jaw when I was an assistant and secretary:

No way?!

Today is the sun hitting the west and coming out?!

Their workaholic boss actually took the initiative to get off work, and he still left early?!

Well, although it's almost time to get off work, for a workaholic who loves to soak in the company every day for 365 days a year, loves to soak in the company every day, cherishes work as a girlfriend, and can't wait to be able to grind his ears and temples every day, and never separates, this is cold and without warning and suddenly wants to leave work early or something, this is ...... No matter how you look at it, it makes people feel a little scary!

"Hmm, who stipulates this point, can't I get off work? or...... Roth helps you prescribe, huh?!"

Hearing Luo Tezhu's words, Leng Tingjun glanced at him lightly and said with a faint expression.

At the end, there was a faint cold snort between his noses. It indicates that our cold president, the little patience he has is about to run out.