Just for you... [YiZhan FF]✔️

Just for you... -15-

-15-

The first thing Zhan had to do when he came into the office in the morning was to go to the office with Yu Bin to see the boss. The boss had sent a message to the two of them that as soon as they were both there, they should come to him.

Zhan wondered what his boss wanted again and tried to prepare himself for all kinds of things. But what his boss actually said, he never expected in life.

"The manager of Wang Yibo called me and wants to make sure that you really use the tickets for the concert on Saturday and also the backstage passes. The tickets usually cost a fortune and the manager wants to make sure you don't just let the tickets fall into disuse. It would also be nice if you could take some pictures together with Wang Yibo for our wall. By the way Zhan, the manager would like to talk to you personally and will call you tomorrow around 2 pm at the office. I have no idea what it's about, he just said, to clear up a misunderstanding."

Zhan had already completely forgotten the concert and cursed inwardly that he would now be forced to go there as well. And what does Yibo's Manger want to tell him? What misunderstanding? Zhan couldn't remember him and the manager ever talking to each other. How could there be a misunderstanding between them? He doesn't even know who Yibo's manager is.

Of course, Yu Bin got him immediately on his nerves again because of the concert and his constant questions about which misunderstanding had come about. Zhan preferred to remain silent. And then he remembered that the twin sons of his cousin would be at the concert and he praised being there as well. If he wouldn't be there now, they would think he was a liar and he didn't want that.

Zhan spent the lunch break in his office. He ordered something from the delivery service and ate in peace while he worked on his graphic design. He noticed that almost all employees prefer the delivery service. He suspected that they were afraid they might get food poisoning again.

Meanwhile it is known that one of the refrigerators was broken and the employees of the canteen did not notice that the milk, butter, curd and cream were spoiled. Apparently they cannot detect this smell through their masks. And because they were processing these items of food, the smell of the rotten food had not been noticeable to the others either. At least that is what was told.

The rest of the day was quite uneventful for Zhan. He went shopping after work, talked to Bai Shu on the phone while he cooked something at home, read a few more chapters of Catherine Jinks' second book, called Devil's Team, before he went to bed tired.

Often Zhan didn't have to think about Yibo that day, because he somehow managed to distract himself again and again. Only when he went to bed, his thoughts caught up to him for a moment before he fell asleep.

Friday began for Zhan just like Thursday. He distracted himself with work, even though it was harder for him today because he knew that Yibo Manager wanted to call him. At lunchtime he had lunch delivered again and saw some brave employees going to the canteen again. Probably they didn't want to spend so much money on food every day. Because in the canteen the food was really very cheap.

The closer the time got to 2 pm, the more nervous Zhan felt. Especially because Yu Bin kept telling him what time it was and that he was curious to know what the manager of Yibo wanted from him.

Two o'clock in the afternoon came, then 3 pm and 4 pm, but the expected call did not come. At 4:30 pm Zhan went to his boss, told him that he had waited until just now for the call and that he wanted to call it off. "Maybe something came up for the manager. But okay, yeah, sure, call it a day. And don't forget about the concert tomorrow. I want to see pictures!"

"Sure, boss, I understood it yesterday when you said it." Zhan replied as he left his boss' office.

When Zhan came home, he stood in front of his closet and thought about what to wear the next day. His eyes fell on his black skinny jeans and a black shirt. Matching it he had a long black coat, a black baseball cap and a black mask. Maybe Wang Yibo would recognize him that way, but nobody else would! Well, except the twins.