"Did I do a good job, boss? Are you going to praise me now?" Zeng Yimo started chattering like a chatter box that he was as soon as he was done with reporting about all his work, "Boss don't praise me too much though. Otherwise I will blush. No matter how handsome I am, I still don't find it comfortable when I blush being a man. So please try to contain your praises towards me, boss. But that doesn't mean that you should not praise me either. You still have to use a few words at least so that I get more motivated, you know?"
Most of his words were already ignored by Shao Rong just like she always does. She really had no idea how this man could talk so much without taking a breather. If he was not stopped, one day he may die and the cause of his death would be that he couldn't breath from talking too much.
When she thought of this, Shao Rong did not delay a second and tapped on her watch, which made Zeng Yimo stop talking instantly.