The sun was up, and Wen Yan had been busy all day—he was feeling a bit wiped, so he decided to head home and get some rest.
Honestly, he still had some other things he wanted to do, but judging from Feng Yao's tone, it sounded like things inside the Scorching Sun Department weren't exactly running smoothly either.
Wen Yan was starting to miss Heizi a bit.
Even though Cai Heizi was kind of a shady bastard, always making people want to spit in his face, when it came to real work, Heizi was actually able to stand up under all the pressure and quietly smooth out all the behind-the-scenes stuff that Wen Yan didn't see.
Whenever it was business time, the guy just made sure everyone got to focus on what they were good at. No muss, no fuss.
Spitting in his face—well, that could always come later.
Feng Yao still wasn't quite there, not black-hearted enough, not enough seniority, not like Heizi, who would open fire right in the middle of a video conference with HQ.
