"President Yu," the female manager called out once.
Yu Xiuli didn't move...
"President Yu?"
"What did you say...?"
Alright, our President Yu finally came back to his senses.
"How should we handle these photos? Should I deliver them to your wife directly someday, or ... should I keep them temporarily for you?"
Yu Xiuli still kept a stern face and said seriously, "Send the photos to my email, I'll preserve them for her."
"Alright, President Yu."
Before leaving, Yu Xiuli glanced at the female manager and looked at the employees there.
He instructed, "This month's performance is good, double the bonus, as I say."
"Ah? Thank you, President Yu..."
By the time everyone reacted and thanked Yu Xiuli, he was already far away.
Returning to the empty villa again...
Yu Xiuli found it hard to sleep alone, so he poured himself half a glass of whiskey.
Then he sat on the sofa, watching the TV without knowing what was playing.
Holding Er Hu...
Engaged in a boring dialogue.
