Yan Zhan stood up and saw Wan Yi smiling like a fool weighing two hundred pounds.
Although he tried very hard to endure it, he still couldn't hold it in.
Wan Yi was caught and became serious for a second: "No, I was just wondering how Miss Manshu thought of buying such a practical gift!"
"She is so considerate."
Whose little cotton-padded jacket is that? Sure enough, the little girl is so cute!
I just don’t know if the Third Master will get so angry after the employees of the health care chair company leave and ask him to throw the things out immediately.
In order to avoid this possibility, Wan Yi felt that he had to help Miss Manshu!
"Practical?" Yan Zhan sneered.
Why doesn't he find it practical?
It’s only for middle-aged and elderly people. Would you call it practical if you give it to him?
Why didn't he know when he had a filial granddaughter?
"Of course it's practical!" Before the two employees could speak, Wan Yi boasted first, "Third Master, you usually work hard day and night and sit still for a long time at work. Whether it's your shoulders, neck or waist, it's inevitable that you'll suffer from it.
uncomfortable."
"This massage chair is tailor-made for you."
"In the future, as long as you sit there while you are resting, you will be able to relieve fatigue and the pain caused by sitting for a long time."
"As expected, the person Miss Manshu is most grateful to is you, the boss. Otherwise, why didn't I receive the massage chair from her?"
He already knew that what Miss Manshu gave him was a massage footbath for soaking his feet.
The little girl was thoughtful and said that he usually ran errands for his boss, so he went home to soak his feet and do a foot massage, which not only relieved fatigue, but was also good for his health.
"I think this is Miss Manshu's sincere heart..."
He wanted to say, if you don't accept it, how sad this little girl will be.
But at first glance, the third master is not the kind of person who cherishes beauty and cherishes beauty.
He wouldn't have any reaction at all when he said this.
Forget it, let’s put it another way.
However, before he could continue to say good things for Manshu.
Yan Zhan had already interrupted him: "Okay, she bought you off with just one meal?"
"No! How is this possible? I have been with Mr. San for many years, and my loyalty has been proven by the passing of time. There is absolutely no way that I can be bribed by anyone!"
"What I say is true. Otherwise, will you listen to my oath?"
Wan Yi said, raising his hand.
I thought to myself, I have paid too much in order for the third master to accept Miss Manshu's wishes.
It’s definitely worthy of the massage footbath she gave me!
"Shut up." Yan Zhan didn't want to listen to Wan Yi anymore.
His eyes fell on another cardboard box that had not been opened: "What is this?"
Is it also a gift from Manshu?
However, after learning from the experience of the massage chair, he no longer had any expectations for another one.
"This is..." The employee was about to say, this is for Wan Yi.
But Yan Zhan interrupted: "It's been demolished too."
The employee was stunned and subconsciously looked at Wan Yi.
Wan Yi nodded quickly: "Demolish!"
The staff acted quickly and the massage foot basin was quickly revealed.
Before Wan Yi could express his feelings about his gift, he saw Master San's face getting darker at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Take it back to the old house and give it to the old man." Yan Zhan looked at Wan Yi and ordered.
He can still accept the massage chair, but putting the massage footbath in the office is too much!
Wan Yi looked confused: "Ah?"
What to send to the old house? Massage footbath?
Isn't that thing a gift from Miss Manshu?
Why should I use it for the old man?
"Okay, you don't have to speak for her anymore." Yan Zhan waved his hand.
He thanked Manshu for his filial piety on behalf of the old man!