The President injected himself again [Female A, Male O] (ChatGPT Translated)

☆ Chapter 38. The strange smell in the gland is indeed refreshing and unique...

Chapter 38. The strange smell in the gland is indeed refreshing. . .

They had arrived at the meeting room door, but Wen Jinyan was informed by the police that Shi Fanxing refused to visit.

"Not. . . not seeing me?" Wen Jinyan couldn't believe his ears when he heard the news, and he repeatedly confirmed with the police who brought him here, "She said it herself?"

The police nodded, "She said it herself, not seeing."

Wen Jinyan sneered in his heart. . . Well done, Shi Fanxing, you dare to refuse him?

"She will be released tomorrow, why don't you come back to pick her up tomorrow?"

"Pick her up?"

"Yes, aren't you her friend?"

"You got it wrong." Wen Jinyan's face darkened, "Please tell her, if she wants to stay, she can stay a few more days, no need to rush out."

The police: ". . ."

"These meals." Wen Jinyan handed the bag to the police, wanting him to pass it on, but then he remembered that he was still angry with Shi Fanxing, so he took the bag back, "I'll throw them away myself."

The police who reached out to take it had never been so speechless in his life.

As soon as he stepped out, Wen Jinyan casually threw the bag of food into the trash can at the door. After throwing it away, he remembered the police saying that Shi Fanxing refused to visit him, and he was so angry that he pressed down on the bag and box in the trash can as if Shi Fanxing was lying in it, venting his frustration by pressing and hitting it randomly. . . After venting, Wen Jinyan suddenly realized that he was in the trash can. . . ???

He pulled back his hand and sniffed under his nose.

Wen Jinyan almost fainted from the smell.

No, he had to hurry and go to the hotel to take a shower. . .

He hailed a taxi at the intersection, and as soon as Wen Jinyan got in the car, he immediately called Shao Jin, "Go back and bring me a set of clean clothes to the hotel. . . Forget it, don't go back, just go to the nearby mall and buy a new set, from inside out. . . Hiss, Shao Jin, why do your clothes smell so bad? Tell me honestly, did you not take a shower this morning?"

Shao Jin on the other end of the phone was already panicking.

By the time Shao Jin bought the clothes from the mall and returned to the hotel room, Wen Jinyan had already been showering in the master bedroom bathroom for about an hour. It was only after that time that Shao Jin heard Wen Jinyan calling him to bring the clothes.

"President Wen, I left the clothes at the door."

"Go out."

"Just change your clothes, Mr. Wen. We are all men."

"Get out!" Shao Jin immediately shut his mouth and walked out.

"Your clothes." After changing his clothes, Wen Jinyan called Shao Jin in and handed him the bag he was holding. "Take it back."

"You haven't showered, right?"

". . ."

"Deduct your year-end bonus." Wen Jinyan glanced disdainfully at the bag in Shao Jin's hand. "Fifty percent."

Shao Jin wished he could just hand the bag back to Wen Jinyan and ask him to deduct fifty percent of his year-end bonus.

"Let's get back to business. There's something I want you to handle personally," Wen Jinyan said.