"Hey, did Shen Siyuan take a day off today?"
Wei Suhua, holding a completed script early in the morning, prepared to find Shen Siyuan for filming, but saw that his seat was empty.
"President Ruan said he took a day off," Zhang Hicheng replied.
"Off again?"
Long Shihai, who was eating breakfast, poked his head out from his seat.
"He's only worked for a few days, right?" Zhao Guangcai pushed his glasses and murmured softly.
Guan Yanping and Ge Changsheng, who were slightly older and more composed, didn't comment.
"Can you compare to Shen Siyuan? He goes to work purely to pass the time; he's going to be a boss one day," Zhang Hicheng said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, everyone showed envy instead of disdain for Shen Siyuan, wishing they could take his place.
"There are so many people chasing after President Ruan in the company, yet it was Shen Siyuan who picked the peach, so he must have some strengths."
