After sending his daughter to school, Zhang Haidong dragged his bones that were about to fall apart back home and fell on the bed.

I have to work hard on the weekend and recharge my batteries!

call!

…

On Friday, Zhang Haidong finally arrived at the company.

"Zhang Haidong, what the hell did you do after two days of rest?"

Wu Yao looked at him in shock.

"No! I'm resting at home! What's the matter?"

Zhang Haidong touched his face.

Did Wu Yao see a ghost?

Why are you so surprised?

"Damn! Can resting at home make the bags under your eyes so big and your eye sockets so deep?"

Wu Yao asked with a frown.

"I suspect that you are a master of time management and have gone off to do other bad things!"

She confirmed firmly.
Chapter completed!