"The president really can't control whether employees eat."
Pei Jiabei glanced at Yan Qingdu before answering Ye Yizhou's question:
"But the president can still control whether employees get to eat with his spouse, young master."
"That's fine. If he has a problem with it, we just won't bring him."
Ye Yizhou sounded utterly unconcerned.
Perhaps out of politeness, Ye Yizhou turned and asked Yan Qingdu seriously, "Do you have a problem with it?"
Yan Qingdu said, "...No."
Who could possibly object to that?
"Then see you after work." Ye Yizhou waved at them.
"Get back to work!" Yan Qingdu said coldly.
With that, Yan Qingdu pulled Ye Yizhou into his office.
"Well..."
After that little scene, the department managers all wanted to gossip, but none felt comfortable opening their mouths.
"Get back to work, and don't spread rumors. Never mind President Yan being someone you shouldn't cross-that young master is no pushover either."
Pei Jiabei cut off their urge to gossip and gave them a warning while he was at it.
With that much said, they certainly knew what they should and shouldn't say.
"We'll get back to work, then."
Everyone present was sharp enough to immediately read between Pei Jiabei's lines.
"Stay behind. I'm going to your office."
Wen Ningcheng glanced at Pei Jiabei and headed straight for his office, giving him no chance to refuse.
Wen Ningcheng's tone made Pei Jiabei feel like a student being kept after class, but he still followed him to his own office.
"Xiao Zhou from the Legal Department? That name does ring a bell."
"Same here."
"I thought it was strange last time, why Assistant Pei was being so attentive. So he's our president's spouse!"
"I don't know if I should say this."
It was the colleague who had caused trouble that