A full three months.
Yan Han simply felt that he had an infinite good temper.
Although it feels like it's almost reaching the breaking point.
"President, I've put this month's report here for you."
The new secretary was already used to Yan Han's rhythm.
I used to believe it when I heard that Mr.
Yan was a workaholic, but now it's hard to explain why he is always anxious in the office and distracted during meetings.
Many people have said that it is the power of love that changes the CEO's mood.
Once his wife does not reply to messages or is not around for more than two hours, a certain CEO's anxiety disorder begins.
In fact, this is not the case.
Yan Han took a deep breath and looked at the mobile phone beside him.
Seeing the clean line on the screen above, I couldn't help but frown.
Open the screen again and send the text message to the wife noted above. one minute two minutes five minutes Still no response It’s really hard to contact his wife, who always forgets about her mobile phone.
It seems that he should consider returning the company to his father and letting him continue to come to work, while he takes his wife on vacation.
This is not the most frustrating place in the past three months.
Originally he could still bring his wife to work, but Ding dong.
A new text message has arrived.
Yan Han clicked on the screen and saw that it was from Yan's mother.
He clicked on the pictures and information inside and almost couldn't resist the urge to throw out his phone.
My son, I went to have afternoon tea with my daughter-in-law today.
The accompanying picture is still a photo of eating, but there is no face of the wife at all.
Bad review For three months, Yan's mother seemed to have found new fun.
Instead of playing cards and drinking tea with the other ladies, she took her daughter-in-law out to have fun.
Simply Not to mention every day, there are always two or three days a week.
While Yan's mother was trying to cheer her son up, she was happy because she finally had a "daughter".
I have to say that Yan's father's mood is probably similar to Yan Han's.
But the initiator was his wife, and every time he said anything he was interrupted, which was completely useless.
Mom, that's my wife So please stop taking my wife around and return her to me as soon as possible.
Yan's mother and Shen Ziyu were sitting in the store, replying to her son's text messages and counting today's spoils in detail.
Sure enough, it would be nice to have a "daughter".
Yan Han, who was on the other side in the company, finally couldn't bear it anymore and immediately called Yan's father: "Take your wife back immediately."
"Brat, that's your mother."
Father Yan rolled his eyes on the other end of the phone, seemingly satisfied but dissatisfied with the title.
Yan Han endured the veins on his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief: "Now go and take your wife back.
If you don't go, I will take my wife to travel around the world tomorrow.
I'll leave the company to you and take your time."
"You brat, you threaten me" Father Yan had been relieved of his burden for a few years and had enjoyed so many light blessings that he didn't want to go back to deal with those dead documents.
Besides, I have to admit that my son is excellent.
"If I can't see my wife in an hour, you can do whatever you want."
Yan Han hung up the phone and the document in his hand was wrinkled.
Although it was true that Yan's father was threatened before he said anything on the other end of the phone, he knew that his son meant what he said.
What he said about traveling around the world was absolutely true, so he couldn't do it.
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