Chapter 227 (1/2)



227 Young master ya is sick

Secretary Zhou silently increased the temperature and thought to himself, boss, you’ve been exposed to the cold wind for such a long time today. You must not catch a cold tomorrow. You must take care of yourself.

Although he was particularly miserable when his boss was angry, he was even more miserable when his boss was sick, because all the work would be thrown at him.

secretary zhou glanced at liancheng yazhi through the rear mirror. his eyes were closed and his expression was indifferent. he could not tell what he was thinking at all.

secretary zhou swallowed a mouthful of saliva. young master ya was so scary, wasn’t he?

The car drove into the Liancheng family’s old house. Secretary Zhou slowly stopped the car and said in a low voice, ” young master ya has arrived.

Liancheng Yazhi, who was sitting in the back seat, did not seem to move. His eyes were closed. Secretary Zhou thought that he had fallen asleep. He raised his voice slightly. young master ya, we’re here.

After calling him a second time, there was still no response from Liancheng Yazhi. Secretary Zhou’s heart was uneasy. Oh no, could it be that there was really a problem with the boss from the blowing just now? he hesitated and reached out his hand, wanting to see if Liancheng Yazhi had a fever.

However, before her hand could touch Liancheng Yazhi’s face, his eyes suddenly opened. His dark and deep eyes were like a three-foot-deep cold Lake. At that moment, the coldness that shot out pierced Secretary Zhou’s hand, making him feel like his hand was about to break. He trembled in pain.

Secretary Zhou swallowed his saliva and retracted his hand in fear. “young master ya, i was just trying to wake you up. we’ve arrived at the old mansion.”

Liancheng Yazhi did not look at him. He pushed the door open, got out of the car, and threw two words to Secretary Zhou.”Come in.”