How can a substitute top have feelings? (MTL)

Chapter 25 Chasing Dreams

Seeing these words, Zhang Qianyu wanted to fly to Xie Chenyou in an instant - no matter what they did, as long as the two of them could be together and could see each other when they turned around, he would be satisfied.

　　Zhang Qianyu types: Of course, are you in the company now?

　　However, before the message was sent, the phone screen was suddenly occupied by an incoming call from Yang Na.

　　Zhang Qianyu immediately lost all his romantic thoughts and walked to a quiet corner to answer the phone. His tone instantly changed to calm and sophisticated, "Brother Yang."

　　"Qian Yu, are you going to work today?" Yang Na was transferred to the headquarters in early March, but he still refused to give up the management rights over the game branch. The next target might be the general manager.

　　Generally speaking, when a boss says this, it means - whether you go to work today or not, come and work overtime for me.

　　Zhang Qianyu knew how to answer to satisfy his boss, but... he and Xie Chenyou hadn't met for a long time. Last time he said he would call Chenyou after he was done with his work, but he got off work after one in the morning, and calling at that time would be tantamount to disturbing his sweet sleep.

　　As long as he hesitated and hesitated, coupled with his busy work, the matter was delayed indefinitely. When he wanted to call again later, he had already lost the initial courage.

　　Today, Xie Chenyou took the initiative to say that he missed him, he... Zhang Qianyu closed his eyes and said to Yang Na: "Brother Yang, I'm sorry, I happen to be on vacation today."

　　"Hahaha, taking a vacation is great. I've been waiting for you to take a vacation." Yang Na laughed cheerfully, "There is a party this evening. Let's have a small gathering within the company. I'll send the address to your phone. Remember to come on time."

　　Yang Na reminded him quietly: "Remember to dress formally, there are many senior executives here."

　　There was bitterness in Zhang Qianyu's eyes, and he did not respond immediately after Yang Na finished speaking. There was a sudden gap in the conversation between the two.

　　But Zhang Qianyu reacted quickly. He said "Ah" and immediately changed his tone to one of flattery: "I see. Thank you, Brother Yang, for your care."

　　"Why thank me? I brought you into the company. If I don't take care of you, who else should I take care of?" Yang Na said, confirming again, "Traffic jams are common in the evening. Remember to leave early and don't be late."

　　"Yes, Brother Yang."

　　The weather in early August was too hot. Zhang Qianyu was just making a phone call at the corner of the door, and it felt like he had been in a sauna, with dense beads of sweat on his forehead. He looked back at his reflection on the dark glass curtain wall - he was a little fatter than when he officially met Xie Chenyou in November last year. The huge work pressure and long-term sleep disorders led to unstable hormone levels. Even though he often subconsciously paid attention to a low-fat diet, he still loosened his belt by one notch.

　　Zhang Qianyu took a deep breath, picked up his phone, deleted the previous line of words, and called Xie Chenyou again.

　　"Old Xie, Qian Yu can't come?" After Liu Henian made an appointment with Yuan Jiangyu, he turned around and looked at Xie Chenyou.

　　Xie Chenyou put down his phone and leaned back in his chair. His smoky grey shirt outlined his abdominal muscles and tight waistline, which made the men in the workplace envious. He said casually, "Well, I can't come."