The boss of the world is generally black

  Sneakily covering the flat purse with his hand, inside there were only two hundred yuan borrowed from Lin Cheng to meet the emergency, and it was not yet known whether it would be enough for the boss to fill the gap.

  Indeed also is the evil capitalist.

  Su Wan's eyes were fixed on An Yu's back, her silver teeth clenched in anger, but she still had to follow the big boss's pace into the elevator.

  Who let themselves get caught playing games at work?

  This was Su Nuan's first time feeling crowded in an elevator.

  Uh... Although there were only two people, the big boss and myself.

  Su Nuan tried her best to lower her presence, but unfortunately, the boss's aura was too strong. Even when she shrank into a corner, she still felt oppressed by the noble air emanating from Boss, causing her face to flush and her heart to skip a beat. Additionally, she also felt a little dry mouth and tongue.

  She licked her somewhat dry lips, okay, a certain woman admitted that she had become evil.

  In the cramped and confined space, An Yu's faintly clean scent was like a small hand constantly scratching someone's nose.

  She wrinkled up her nose elegantly, wanting to avoid it all along, but unknowingly fell into this intoxicating atmosphere.

  Su Nuan stared at An Yu's profile in a daze.

  She knew that he was like a great god in the online gaming world, standing at an admirable height. She could admire him, even secretly hide in a corner and gaze at him from afar, but she had to understand that she wasn't someone who could stand shoulder-to-shoulder with him.

  Su Nuan's heart was crystal clear: she could only be one of them, a member of the crowd of fans.

  An Yu lazily lowered her eyes, but seemed to see Su Nuan suddenly turn her face away as if escaping.

  The sultry air made both people feel a bit unnatural, Su Nuan's earlobe was red and moist, her pale face seemed to be steamed by the warm mist, and her hazy eyes were touching.

  "You look like you're afraid of me."

  The muffled sound made Su Nuan's ear tips tremble, and a numb feeling was shocked out of her heart.

  Nothing - nothing. I just think it's better this way.

  Yes, it's better this way.

  Su Nuan nodded in self-approval.

  Actually, I don't know how to explain it either, I just want to gloss over this topic.

  Su Nuan didn't want him to understand this sentence, but An Yu seemed to have understood.

  He felt somewhat deflated as he loosened his suddenly tight tie, and surprisingly found himself at a loss for what to do with this little girl.

  "Ding" went the elevator door as it opened, and both people seemed to have been relieved.

  An Yu put away the leisurely and carefree demeanor he had just displayed, his slender suit covering his tall and sturdy frame, but unable to conceal the chill emanating from his body.

  Su Nuan still followed behind him with a timid and reserved attitude, neither too far nor too close.

  Down from the office building is Times Square, Su Nuan stood at the entrance of KFC and a five-star private restaurant, finally pointing shakily at the bright red sign.

  The sign of KFC, fiery red and unmistakable at a glance.

  An Yu looked back, his calm and deep eyes narrowed slightly, which was equivalent to agreeing with Su Nuan's choice.

  The big boss just brushed past KFC's entrance and walked into a private dining room with a calm face.

  The sign of the private dish restaurant is also red.

  Su Nuan was stunned, she clearly pointed at KFC's door, but...but...

  Someone can't wait to cut off their own hands, what's the use of having such a big mouth!!

  The bosses of the world are generally black, and indeed the big boss at home is the blackest!

  Su Nuan could only grit her teeth and follow An Yu inside, she didn't have the courage to drag out the big Boss wearing a famous brand suit from inside and throw him into the crowded KFC.