The Heaven and Earth, Private Room No. 3.

A group of people who looked very elite were sitting in groups, with their expressions as solemn as if they were holding a transnational meeting.

They looked at each other and slowly turned their eyes to Amao beside Yin Chen.

Like Li!

Did you bring the Japanese into the village?

You traitor!

Everyone can punish him!

Amao was sweating profusely, his face was silent, but in fact his feet were already soft.

How did he know!

He didn't expect it either!

Who knew that he just answered Mr. Yin’s question casually and invited Mr. Yin, who never participated in company social engagements, to agree!

"Scream", "Starry Sky".

Amao felt that he had become a world-famous painting.

Yin Chen, who was sitting in the head, took their expressions in his eyes.

He took out his cell phone quietly and posted a Weibo post.

I am a boss: I actively participate in the employee dinner for the first time, but they seem to be afraid of me.

He was just trying to play on Weibo, but his phone vibrated.

Yin Chen was a little surprised and subconsciously clicked and took a look.

It's really cold to get wet in the rain: Hahahahahaha, no, no, why did you, the boss, go to the employee dinner? Let me light a candle for your employees, how can they eat it hahahahaha//I am a boss, first...

Is it really cold to get wet in the rain?

Yin Chen realized it soon.

Is it Lin Yuhan?

He thought about it and replied.

Why do you want to light a candle for them? No one’s birthday is just a regular dinner.

"Puff!"

Lin Yuhan, who was disabled and Zhijian, was browsing on Weibo with his mouth, lay on the table and laughed wildly, then got up to enter his voice.

Lighting a candle is abbreviated as lighting wax, which means mourning for them.

Condolences?

Because they want to have dinner with themselves?

Yin Chen slowly understood it, and always felt...

It seems understandable?

"Buzz~"

The phone vibrated for a while, and Yin Chen lowered his head.

It was a netizen who didn't know commented on him.

Jinjiang - Japanese updates are even more impossible: Hahahahahahaha! I instantly thought about it → "What we did with the boss on our back", "The boss suddenly wants to attend a dinner, are we panic and swollen", "It must be the wrong way to open the boss on me"! Point wax + 2!

Another wax-spotted one.

Yin Chen chewed these two words twice and suddenly felt that these words were really interesting.

He glanced at the comment and searched the titles of these books curiously.

Are there any such books?

Why does he seem to have never seen it?

Enter the first book, but it was fruitless.

The second book is still fruitless.

Yin Chen patiently entered the third book.

Several similar book titles popped up on the page. He looked closely and soon found that these book titles all came from the same website → Jinjiang Literature City.

Yin Chen returned to Weibo and clicked on the netizen information that left comments.

It is marked on it with the certified author of Jinjiang Literature City.

I see.

Yin Chen understands.

He subconsciously clicked on the first article.

"Puff!"

???

Serious people searched everywhere.

who!

Who dares to be distracted in front of Mr. Yin! He is still laughing secretly!

Don't die?

Only Amao was stunned.

He slowly turned his head.

Yin Chen lowered his head slightly and his shoulders trembled slightly.

Amao:...No, right? No, right? Impossible?

Mr. Yin, who has always been serious, can actually laugh?

Isn’t his smile just for Lin Yuhan?

Is it because I have auditory hallucinations or the world metaphysics?

Amao looked dull.

After seeing the V chapter at a glance, Yin Chen realized that he needed to subscribe later.

He decided a little regretfully to register an account to subscribe to the full text when he went back after dinner!

As soon as he looked up, he looked at the empty dining table a little surprised.

"Hmm? What's wrong? Don't you order food?"

"Bang."

"Dong."

"Bang!"

The sound of heavy objects falling one after another sounded.

Everyone in the secretariat was shocked!

Here, who is this cold beauty with a smile on her face and a smile on her eyes?

Who is it?

Where did their serious and beautiful Mr. Yin go?

Why did such a big Mr. Yin disappear?

As an assistant, Amao is the most reliable to get more money. He reacted and spoke quickly.

"Call it right away, Mr. Yin, come first?"

Yin Chen waved his hand.

His mind was full of the article he had just read, and his tone was pleasant.

"It's okay, just order what you like to eat."

After thinking about it, he chuckled.

"Just treat it as a way to suppress your shock, but who told you to open the dinner today is wrong, so just order wax for yourself."

=Oral=!!!

The secretary group and Amao were both stupid!

Oh my God!

What did they hear from Mr. Yin just now?

Will Mr. Yin still make such jokes?!!!
To be continued...