BZZZT—
A sudden vibration from his phone interrupted Chen Yansen's thoughts.
"Hello? Speak."
"Boss, are you not up yet? Our train is at ten," Song Yuncheng asked quietly, standing by the school gate with her suitcase.
"You're usually the one who's late. Have I ever rushed you?" Chen Yansen said irritably.
"Yes, yes, Boss Chen." Having just gotten paid, Song Yuncheng didn't dare talk back to Chen Yansen right now.
Chen Yansen hung up and went into the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash up.
After getting dressed, he tossed a few changes of clothes into his suitcase, then unhurriedly went downstairs and drove toward the East Gate.
"Get in."
Two minutes later, Chen Yansen stopped the car and said to Song Yuncheng.
Song Yuncheng tossed her suitcase into the trunk. Just as she was about to get into the back seat, Chen Yansen shot her a glare. "What do you think you're doing? Treating your boss like a chauffeur?"
