More than tempted for you

Chapter 658 What's the Use of My Body
Peng Cheng was sleeping on his chair, but was awakened by the boss, and instinctively replied: "According to your instructions, those two stocks have already been lowered, and Madam's stocks are locked up."

Um, Peng Cheng was sleepy and talking too much. His boss only asked him to limit the limit of these two stocks, but he never said that it was because his wife bought these two stocks. He was panicking and wanted to explain something. He hung up the phone with a bang.

Peng Cheng lost all sleepiness and rushed out of the office immediately. Emily was drowsy outside Yemo's office. When she was shaken awake by Peng Cheng, Emily looked at her with a mournful face: "Assistant Peng, have you seen my dark circles? I feel like my dark circles can leave me and fly solo, it’s not easy for me as an older young woman, how long will Mr. Ye last, I’m really sleepy.”

Peng Cheng said anxiously: "I want to go in and have a look, you... well, forget it, you are useless."

Peng Cheng walked to the door and knocked. Don't think about it, there must be no sound inside. He slowly opened the door by a corner. The smell of smoke inside was so strong that Peng Cheng, a smoker, felt very choking. Mr. Ye probably wanted to put himself Choke to death.

The person at the other end of the desk didn't raise their heads, but asked in a cold voice, "Who let you in?"

Peng Cheng staggered, but he still bravely walked up to Yemo, and said sincerely, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, I was the one talking too much."

He's not just talkative, he's just making things worse, he just pushes the person in front of him one step further into the abyss.

But Yemo looked at him with smoke rings: "Why are you so talkative?"

Peng Cheng gritted his teeth and stated the facts: "I shouldn't have mentioned my wife about stocks."

At this juncture, mentioning a wife is tantamount to stabbing a knife in the heart of their boss. He really made a mistake, he has always been calm, and he has always done a good job in the position of special assistant.

Ye Mo flicked the cigarette ash, and glanced at him: "You're right, I just want her stocks to be locked up."

Peng Cheng didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't dare to answer his words. He saw that Yemo's eye sockets were sunken a lot. He was full of energy. He had reached the limit of his body's load, but he kept his eyes open regardless. Iron Man should fall too.

Seeing that he was silent, Yemo snorted coldly: "Go out."

Peng Cheng didn't move at all. He coughed lightly, admonishing him with death: "Mr. Ye, if you continue to suffer like this, your body will probably break down."

Yemo coughed violently. He was smoking while coughing. He was embarrassed and sad. Peng Cheng couldn't stand it anymore: "Mr. Ye, you should take a good bath and sleep well."

He coughed for a long time, then gradually stopped, and then looked down at the computer, Peng Cheng seemed to hear him murmuring in a low voice: "What use do I need this body for?"

He couldn't hear clearly, and naturally he didn't have the guts to ask him to say it again, all he knew was that if he stood any longer, the teacup was about to hit him in the face.

He left the office and called Aunt Zhou. Aunt Zhou was worried: "Is the fourth child still up?"

"Yes, Aunt Zhou, have you called Mr. Ye's eldest sister?"

"Called a long time ago. The eldest lady is already on the plane. She is expected to arrive in City S in the early morning. When she arrives, she will go directly to Qianhuan."

Only then did Peng Cheng's heart relax a little. It would be great if the eldest lady came, and now only the eldest lady can control this big boss.

(End of this chapter)