After Su Wanxin sent Zhong Xian into the elevator, she came back to find Chen Lei and asked, "What did you need me for just now?"
Chen Lei looked up at her with a strange expression. Su Wanxin's eyebrows slightly furrowed, "Is there something on my face?"
"President Su, I want to take some time off."
"Huh?" Su Wanxin was stunned for a moment. "What happened?"
"I'm feeling burned out."
Su Wanxin's first subconscious thought was, could this man be going through menopause? But on second thought, that wasn't right; Chen Lei wasn't at that age yet.
So it must be his 'aunt' visiting, feeling down. These days, it's tough not only for women but also for men—who need to be comforted at the right time.
"It's the end of the year and we're a bit busy at the company, so I can't give you a long holiday, but a week is doable. You go home and ask your sister-in-law where she wants to go, and let finance help book your flights and hotel as a year-end benefit."
Chen Lei: "..."
