Vincent sat inside the office, looking at the information in hand, today's double holiday, the company's employees are not working, he was alone in the villa inside the bored, came to the company inside.
I thought I could avoid my mother's dating party, but Ididn't think I would have to go back honestly.
Cohen walked in with a cup of coffee and saw Vincent rubbing his temples and asked worriedly, "President, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing!"
Vincent looked up at Cohen and crooked his finger at him.
Cohen saw him that action, the heart suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood.
A face speechless, boss, I am a person, not a pet you keep well?
A certain person directly ignored his eyes, his eyes looked straight at him.
Have the guts, if you don't come over, I'll get you mean!
Fine! Who asked you to be my boss?
Cohen walked over to him disgruntled, stopped beside him, and asked with a smile, "President, what are your orders?"
Vincent thought for a while and said, "Have you ever been on a blind date?" Although this kind of words is not very good to say, but finally he asked.
"President you want to go on a blind date?"
Cohen did not control for a moment and shouted loudly.
"Aren't you ashamed enough?"
Vincent glared at him, it's not a big deal, why make such a fuss?
Cohen looked at Vincent like that and grunted under his breath, "Even if it's humiliating, it's you not me?"
"What are you talking about?"
"I didn't say anything!"
"So you've actually been on a blind date?" See Cohen that response slow three beats, he now have a little doubt about his eyesight.
"No!"
He works 365 days a year, almost 360 days in the company, how can he find time to find a girlfriend ah!
"If you don't have it, why don't you say anything for half a day?"
Today was not a work day, so Vincent spoke to Cohen in a relatively casual tone.
Cohen said innocently, "Boss, I didn't react at once, like me, who would like to be in the company every day?" The main thing is, he does not even have time to date, the ghost will be with you on a blind date ah!
"Are you that busy?"
Vincent's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at Cohen and said slowly.
Cohen lost like a distracted balloon, his feet went weak, almost did not Vincent's words scared to fall to the ground.
"Don't pretend, are you busy or not, don't I know?"
Cohen saw his ruse being demolished by Vincent, immediately stood up straight, coughed softly and said, "President, although I am not as busy as you, but it will not be any easier than you, okay?"
Besides, aren't you still single? How dare you talk about me?
Of course, these words he certainly did not dare to say out, or he would really be too busy to even have time for a blind date?
Vincent is in an unexpectedly irritable mood at the thought of having to go back and deal with that boredom now.
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