Burn! Hormone/C21 Tantrum
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C21 Tantrum

As soon as Yan Mohen entered the office, he immediately went to help Qi Luofan brew the coffee. Yan Mohen immediately went to the office to help Qi Luofan brew the coffee as soon as he entered.

"Director Qi, here's your coffee. This is your schedule for the day." Yan Mohen handed the documents over to Qi Luofan.

"You don't look too good." Qi Luofan inadvertently glanced at him.

"I'm fine." Qi Luofan's unintentional concern made Yan Mohen feel inexplicably happy.

"You're thinking too much. I mean, you'd better not take a leave of absence because of your physical condition. This will waste a lot of my time!" Qi Luofan sipped his coffee and looked at his schedule. His tone was as calm as ever.

Qi Luofan didn't know that he would regret and blame himself for this matter in the future!

"Director Qi, don't worry. I won't affect my work." Yan Mohen felt that he was splashed with a basin of ice-cold water by Qi Luofan in the hot summer.

Returning to the office, the QQ dialog box flickered non-stop. Yan Mohen opened it and the haze in his heart was instantly swept away. He quickly typed in the dialog box: Thank you, Shaoyang.

On the other side of the dialog box, Shao Yang sent a colourful emoji: Thank you with your body.

Yan Mohen couldn't help but roll his eyes at the computer screen. He ignored him and continued with his work.

At noon, Yan Mohen still went to the Italian restaurant to buy pasta.

"Are you not feeling well?" The restaurant manager asked with concern when he saw that his expression was not good.

"No, I was a bit busy recently, so I wasn't paying attention." Yan Mohen smiled.

"Those who work under Qi Luofan will probably die from overwork." The manager curled his lips.

Yan Mohen left with a smile. He then went to the tea room to make a box of instant noodles for Qi Luofan.

Just as he came out with the bowl of instant noodles, he bumped into Qi Luofan.

"You eat this at noon? "Why don't you go to the company's canteen?" Qi Luofan glanced at the instant noodles in his hand.

Yan Mohen was laughing so hard that he was gnashing his teeth. He couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Isn't it because you, the CEO of Qi University, are deducting my salary, and also deducting my bonus!"

However, Qi Luofan didn't seem to be very interested in knowing, and directly walked past Yan Mohen after asking.

"Why are you here?" Qi Luofan obviously wasn't asking Yan Mohen.

Yan Mohen turned his head around in curiosity. What he saw was a long haired beauty wearing a low-cut dress with a sexy body. She instantly fell into Qi Luofan's arms. "Did I miss you …"

Yan Mohen's mouth twitched. He turned around and returned to his office, eating instant noodles while doing his work. He was busy all the way until the afternoon before he could finally catch his breath and was busy translating the Korean text sent over by Shao Yang.

"I hope I can buy a computer for Bei before the college entrance exam." Maybe it was because he had the motivation, but Yan Mohen's tapping speed increased a little.

The voice on the phone sounded, disrupting his rhythm. Qi Luofan's cold yet slightly out of breath voice answered the phone, "Thank you for your help. Come to my office."

Yan Mohen knocked on the office door, pushed it open and entered. At first glance, he saw the messy paper scraps and the bag containing Gangang on the sofa. Was Qi Luofan really that impatient? You don't feel sick doing this in the office?

"Keep your things." Qi Luofan's forehead was still covered in sweat. It could be seen from the intensity of his movements.

"I'm sorry Director Qi, I'm your special assistant, not a cleaner!" Yan Mohen felt his heart ache.

"This sort of thing has always been done with special assistance." Qi Luofan looked at him in amusement.

"Since you can ignore the situation, then please do it yourself, or call the cleaners, even if you have to dismiss me." Yan Mohen left without looking back.

Qi Luofan looked at his back and narrowed his eyes. Was this guy throwing a tantrum at him? Yan Mohen, where did your confidence come from!

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