At the gate of Snowfield Manor, in a jet-black Maybach, Lin Zhan braced himself to remind Ji Hanyu once again, "Um, BOSS, it's time for you to leave!"
They thought... today the big BOSS seemed to be in a decent mood, he hadn't even had time to eat breakfast before he was set to leave for the company.
Yet, here they were at the gate, already more than half an hour had passed!
If they don't go soon, they'll be late!!! BOSS, aren't you always the most punctual?
"BOSS, how about I go get you some breakfast? Or have the home chef make something again?"
Ji Hanyu replied coldly, "No need."
Lin Zhan felt bitter, "Boss, we really need to go, otherwise we'll miss today's meeting."
Ji Hanyu gave him a cold glance, "Employees can be late, what's wrong if I'm late once?"
Lin Zhan: "..."
Boss, you've changed, you didn't say that before.
