After treating everyone, Cui Hao was in his element at the company. Whenever he wanted to slack off as his workload increased, all he had to do was look troubled, and someone would step up to help him.
Sometimes, when Assistant Fang passed by, he would see employees fawning over Cui Hao, pounding his legs and massaging his arms.
"Hao, your family is so rich, and you're even related to the boss. You've got it all, unlike us..."
"Oh, please. Our Hao is seriously loaded. Didn't you see where he took us for dinner? And that afternoon tea? My God, one meal cost my entire month's salary."
"Hao, you're one of those rich young masters in novels who start at the bottom to gain experience, aren't you?"
"Exactly! Hao, once you've finished gaining experience, don't forget your buddies."
Assistant Fang: ...
Fang Yao smiled at the video of Cui Hao, put down her phone, and shut down her visitor with a few sharp words.
"Boss, when can we reel him in? I'm so disgusted I could throw up. Their voices are all I can hear." Assistant Fang put away his phone and followed Bo Hanmo, finally unable to hold back his complaints.
Bo Hanmo said, "You've shared it with my wife? What did she say?"
Assistant Fang's shoulders slumped. "She said to hang in there a little longer. Cui Hao should make his move in the next few days, and she wants me to 'forget' to close the office door when I leave."
"Then do as she says."
"All right..." Assistant Fang's voice was utterly listless.
For the rest of the workday, whenever he was out of Bo Hanmo's sight, he looked like a walking corpse. The secretaries were so frightened that none of them dared slack off.
"Assistant Fang,