"... "
Jiang Jinsang frowned, was he treating his home as some kind of place, addicted to freeloading on meals and clothes?
But someone has never known what it means to feel embarrassed, besides, they're all family, so there's no need to be polite.
...
After the two left, Xiaozhu felt a bit tense, because after Ruan Mengxi went out, she told him she was going to resign, and the boss had agreed.
She was as happy as a little sparrow, bidding farewell to colleagues in the office and handing over work.
But Xiaozhu knew deep down, he was done for.
Having followed Qi Zeyan for so long, if he couldn't catch even a hint now, it would really be too irresponsible.
Just like now, Qi Zeyan's face was extremely ugly, complicated in expression; without much thought, anyone could tell her mood was extremely bad.
"Boss, are we still going to that lunch engagement?" Xiaozhu cautiously asked, as the other party awaited his reply.
