The next day.
At night, Yan Nansheng stayed in his office until after nine o'clock. Glancing at the time, he got up and left.
Even so, he received a call from Madame Yan halfway through his journey home, "Asheng, are you out drinking again?"
Before Yan Nansheng could reply, she sighed heavily, "What's gotten into you lately? You're either slaving away at the office day and night or getting drunk beyond belief. If you keep this up, your, body, will break down. Work is important, but you don't have to do everything yourself. Delegate some tasks to your subordinates. Don't put so much pressure on yourself. I've said before that you should settle down with a woman soon, but you just won't listen. Ren Xuhong and Shi Wen have even set their wedding date. You tell me..."
"Mom." Yan Nansheng interrupted with a headache, "I've already told you, I don't want to look for a girlfriend these years."
"Why not?" Madame Yan's volume sharply rose, "Have you really decided that?"
