Chapter Forty-Eight: Self-made and self-received
On this day, Sheng Yu's temper erupted like a volcano. Many people were bombarded as soon as they stepped into the office. All employees in Sheng's family were trembling, fearing that they would be the next cannon fodder. Therefore, everyone tensed up their nerves.
If you do your job well, your work efficiency will also increase several times.
In this way, the stinky Sheng Yu successfully completed the official tasks to be handled today at a speed several times faster than usual. In the end, when there were only dozens of minutes left before getting off work, he was left with only the last unimplemented plan in hand.
He rubbed his brows, turned his seat, faced the floor-to-ceiling glass wall and stared at the blue sky outside.
Blue is a color that makes people calm. However, as he looked at it, he felt more and more that the air in his heart was against his heart and lungs, making him breathless. After a moment, he suddenly picked up the formal jacket that he had thrown aside, and picked it up.
The folder on the counter walked out of the office, opened the door of another office on this floor, and threw the folder at the man who was talking on the phone with cold black eyes.
"You take care of this thing, I'll go home first."
The man raised his eyebrows nonchalantly and approached him with a big smile: "Haha, rush home to comfort your lovely wife!"
When it comes to Sheng Yu's marriage, the man is one of the few people. From this, it can be seen how close the relationship between the two is. Sheng Yu glared at him and pushed away the palm that looked disgusting now.
He yelled angrily: "Get your dirty hands away!"
"Okay, you took some gunpowder today, I won't provoke you!" The man shrugged, his interest in teasing not diminishing.
However, Sheng Yu was not in the mood to play tricks with him anymore. Now that he had passed the documents to the people he trusted, he breathed a rare sigh of relief, packed up his things and went home to rest.
He was tired, not only physically but also mentally so tired that he wanted to lie down
With no time to take care of other trivial matters, Sheng Yu only took about ten minutes to drive to the beach villa - his current home. The reason why he chose to build this villa here was because the girl liked it.
Here, but now, everything has changed in the blink of an eye. People have left, and even the house has lost its soul and is as empty as anything.
Open the door, turn off the flame, then open the door again
The last bit of the setting sun on the beach disappeared in the corner of the villa. Sheng Yu took a deep breath and tried his best to step into the house with the most energetic appearance.
"Mom Yao, let's have dinner!"
He threw his coat down the high-end soft leather sofa in the hall downstairs, and he shouted loudly while pulling on his tie.
However, Yao Ma's spirited voice did not sound, but what came after the roar was a mouth-watering aroma of spicy vegetables.
Chapter completed!