Chapter 100 Get out

As soon as Sihor Yale saw Yaphet Scott, he saw hope in an instant. He looked at Yaphet Scott, took a deep breath, calmed down, and then said with a smile and a joke: "Ms. Yaphet, scarier than ghosts." "Ah..." Yaphet Scott stared at him with wide eyes, "Where is the ghost?" Sihor Yale pointed to the door of the president's office, and said: "Ms. Yaphet, the president is terrible these days, he is a big devil, I was scolded just now, I am the president's punching bag these days, every day the president You have to scold me dozens of times at least, do you think I am miserable?" Yaphet Scott nodded, and echoed: "It's miserable, and it's pitiful." It's a pity that you still insist on staying here as cannon fodder. Sihor Yale looked at Yaphet Scott excitedly, making Yaphet Scott a little hairy, thinking of the message Sihor Yale sent her, should she go? She also couldn't bear Chris Young's anger. Her belief has always been the