Su Xingyu paused her chopsticks while eating, glanced up at a certain boss, this capitalist, this slave driver, was he really trying to send her back to work already?
She was a bit annoyed and poked at a piece of baby bok choy, "Mr. Yang gave me leave, told me to take a good rest, and I can go back to work whenever." After speaking, she glared resentfully at the boss, the management staff he recruited all knew how to care for their subordinates, why didn't he? She had just been discharged from the hospital and was dealing with reporters, and those worried friends like Xia Ling, Ling Weilong, Ouyang Yi, etc. How was she supposed to find American time to go to the company? Besides, photographers don't need to be on duty every day; she wanted to rest more at home before going back to work.
But Lu Shifeng didn't catch her meaning at all, he just said, "Go to work tomorrow. Stop poking at the bok choy."
