My 101 days on a deserted island with the president

We must find out the originator! Take out your cell phone and dial a number "Yang tezhu, come here and hurry up!" After sending location sharing, I hung up the phone, but found that some pedestrians stopped and pointed at him. This time point is the rush hour. There are many people. This appearance, this figure, plus this car, plus these three words after getting on the bus, plus Ji Yuyan is still standing on the street. It can't help but remind people of Pianpian. This won't be the legendary "senior station... Street... Man!" It's not easy to start early in the morning!

Ji Yuyan had the volcano erupted. He reopened the door, took out a bottle of water and a suit jacket from the co pilot's seat, poured the water on those big words, wiped it hard with his coat, and threw it into the nearby trash can. This coat is a high-grade product sewn by hand. The rich are really capricious! He also punched hard on the car to relieve his anger. You know, what he doesn't like most is being watched. Now it's good. He's been watched enough all morning. Even if he was surrounded by onlookers, he still looked at him with disdain“ Who wrote it? Let me catch it. You must pay it back twice. " Then he punched the car again. The poor car baby was regarded as an air outlet and turned into cannon fodder for no reason.

Yang tezhu heard the angry voice of the president on the phone. He felt that the mountain rain was coming and the wind was all over the building. In order to get there quickly, assistant Yang ran several red lights in a row, and his hand holding the steering wheel was sweating. Having been with the president for many years, I naturally know his temper and temperament very well. If there are 10 levels of anger, he is sure that the president must be around level 8 now.

"What the hell happened?" Assistant Yang has no bottom in his heart. You know, although the president is usually graceful and polite, if he gets angry, the people around him won't want to have a good life. Dark clouds have to cover Ji's building for several days. But usually the first one to be operated on is Yang tezhu, who is sad to urge. Let's be sad!

When Yang tezhu arrived, Ji Yuyan sat in the car with his eyes closed, his eyebrows locked, his face serious, like a millennium iceberg, which made people shiver.

Carefully knocked on the window "president.". Ji Yuyan suddenly opened his eyes. The eagle Falcon's sharp eyes scared Yang tezhu's legs soft.

"Go to the cafe I often go to and find out who dares to draw on my car?" Ji Yuyan slowly sorted out his thoughts while waiting for Yang tezhu. Make sure your car should have been tampered with while in the cafe.

"Yes, president." Young tezhu leaned slightly and replied respectfully.

"Also, I don't want to see this car again. Throw it away!" Ji Yuyan stepped out of the car with long feet. I should be afraid of seeing things and thinking about people. When I see this car in the future, I will think of what happened this morning!

"Yes, I'll do it right away." Yang tezhu watched Ji Yuyan leave. Ji Yuyan drove Yang tezhu's car in the direction of the company.

Seeing that the car was gone, Yang tezhu stood up straight and breathed a sigh of relief. It's not easy to be old! We should not only assist the president in his work, but also help take care of the big and small things in the president's life.

"Who is it? It's brave to break ground on the Taisui master. What did you draw that made the president so angry? " Young tezhu said to himself while driving. Although he is a respected old secretary, he is also a curious baby.