At that same moment, Xu Jingge was raging in his office. "Who was it?!"
"The Chinese entertainment industry is pretty fun." Ning Sixian put away his phone, keeping his contribution to himself.
He had had a habit of stirring up trouble behind the scenes since childhood.
Holding his laptop, Kuang Chenghai didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He consoled himself that this had been bound to happen sooner or later. Could anything involving the boss and his other half really count as trouble?
His face wore a serenity that transcended worldly concerns, every wrinkle at the corners of his eyes concealing a kindly warmth. Yet the clatter of keys never stopped in the otherwise empty room. His fingers flew over the keyboard as he issued orders in the group chat, adding strings of ellipses to the ends of sentences as the mood struck him.
Kill, kill, kill! Anyone who dares talk trash online is dead!
But when Sun Binghe and Yang Bin came in with laptops of their own, President Kuang's frenzied calm instantly became genuine calm.
What was there to panic about? What was the hurry? Both special assistants were here.
"Assistant Sun, Assistant Yang, what would you like to drink?" Kuang Chenghai beamed.
Sun Binghe began working as soon as he sat down. "Anything."
Yang Bin was perfectly polite. "Two cups of plain tea, thank you."
Kuang Chenghai scurried off.
Yang Bin and Sun Binghe exchanged a helpless look. Where had President Chu and Teacher Shen gone, you asked?
Where else? On a date!
Shen Lian had dropped a bombshell that blew everyone away. Public places were out of the question, and with only two hours until midnight, going anywhere else wasn't practical either. They simply had the driver buy fireworks and went to an open space