Chapter 823

Book:Billionaire Wants To Get Married Published:2024-6-2

Aaron Anderson was upset.
He is not a particularly irritable person.
When I was a teenager, I was in high spirits, and the favored son in the eyes of all people was usually happy and unsmiling outside.
Coupled with the cold and perfect face and MoMo’s alienated attitude, Aaron Anderson was given a high-cold personality. Outsiders thought he was inhuman. In fact, Aaron Anderson was very cold in everything he did.
It seems that there is nothing to keep him in mind.
But it’s different now.
As the only gold medal assistant in Aaron Anderson, Mo Tong watched helplessly as the president of their family signed the wrong name continuously, which were several important documents.
This is a fatal mistake for Aaron Anderson, who is cautious and serious.
Not only that, the president of their home this evening is the third time to ask the ink boy to prepare a cup of black coffee without sugar or milk for him, which is so bitter that people can die in situ.
The general manager’s office is spacious, with twenty-four floors of high-rise buildings. In front of the office, there is a huge floor-to-ceiling window, which reflects thousands of lights.
Mo Tong looked at their president and panicked on the way to work overtime.
Stupefied looking out of the window, the pen in his hand does not slide slightly on the white paper, sketching out a thick ink faint dye, just like the mood of their president at this time.
In the end, Mo Tong still couldn’t help it. He made a rather outrageous action and gently buckled the desktop with the back of his hand. “General Manager, Wei Zong is still waiting for this document.”
Yes.
Aaron Anderson came to his senses under this gentle reminder. They worked overtime tonight for this document, which condensed the efforts of the whole company and should not be wasted in their own hands.
Aaron Anderson pursed his lips, and in an instant he had packed up his emotions.
However, there is still no temperature in the tone: “I have signed it, take it down later, let Wei Zong sign it, and then bring it up.”
After taking the document, the ink boy nodded: “OK.”
Before he walked out of the door, he seemed to think of something and suddenly turned his head and asked, “Will the general manager rest here tonight?”
Don’t blame the gold assistant for asking. In fact, their president sleeps here every night.
Not long, not short time has lasted for a week.
This is a very novel thing for the whole company, which makes people wonder whether Fu Zong was wronged at home, so he hid in the company.
But even if he was given a hundred dares, he wouldn’t dare to ask in front of Aaron Anderson.
Aaron Anderson left his desk and stood at the window. “Not tonight. I’m going home,” he said in an emotionless tone.
Ink boy is not very surprised, nodded, didn’t say anything. Close the door gently when you walk out the door.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked out of the door, I instantly met a pair of eager eyes: “How, will Aaron Anderson still stay in the company tonight?”
Ink boy looked at Wei Yu, patted himself with his hand a pair of frightened little heart, shyly looked at the door, this just walked a few steps, lowered his voice to Wei Yu.
“Just now, the general manager said that he would not stay in the company tonight. This is the document he asked me to give you, saying that he can leave this evening after signing it.”
Wei Yu perfunctorily took the document in his hand and asked a few more questions. Only then did he let go of the gold medal assistant, rubbed his chin and shook his head.