The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 33 Sweetheart, Are You Polite
Nan Jiaojiao was helpless: "Senior brother."

"As soon as I said it, I was anxious, you, you, let me do what I can do with you, EY is such a big company, just leave it to me, and you are justified as a shopkeeper."

Nan Jiaojiao immediately sat up straight, "Didn't I give you all the autumn money?"

Pei Dongzhi smiled indifferently: "What about after that? I don't care about the show, I don't care about the marketing, and there are a group of rich wives calling for the little sweetheart to design dresses. I can't even see anyone, so how can I invite you? What about, sweetheart?"

He intentionally bit the word "little sweetheart" lightly and into pieces.

Nan Jiaojiao suddenly felt numbness running down her back, and said in a low voice, "I'll take it, I'll take it as long as you line up."

"Let's put the other things aside first. The fourth young lady of the Bo family asks you to design a dress and a whole set of pearl jewelry. The price is 3000 million, and it will be used on her wedding anniversary."

Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, "Do you only want female models?"

"Correct."

The Fourth Mrs. Bo was born noble, but her temperament is low-key. She has never been extravagant and extravagant. She gave birth to a daughter in the second year after she married into the Bo family. She only had a big banquet during the full moon banquet for the child. Why is this wedding anniversary so uncharacteristically unusual?

"Okay, I'll pick it up, you can meet me sometime, and tell me what you want."

"Tell me again," Pei Dongshi sighed, "Okay, I admit my fate, you should make an appearance at the autumn collection release, right?"

Nan Jiaojiao had half a piece of mung bean cake in her mouth, her eyes wandered: "Let's talk about it."

"I really want to hit you."

Nan Jiaojiao coaxed him a few words, then hurriedly hung up the phone.

In the CEO's office, after hearing about it, Bo Yanqing specially adjusted the surveillance in the meeting room to witness her famous scene of taming Qu Xiaoxiao with her own eyes.

"No other requests?"

Han Chuan said: "No, I didn't even read the contract, so I signed it directly."

Bo Yanqing leaned his elbows on the edge of the table, crossed his hands against his chin, looked at the little girl in the camera who was sitting on a chair and dragged her [-] to [-] yuan, snorted softly, and seemed to smile: "Is there a shortage in your assistant's room?" people?"

"Not missing."

Master Bo has three gold-medal assistants, Han Che is in Europe, Han Lie is in charge of matching projects, and he, Han Chuan, follows Bo Yanqing to arrange all matters big and small.

The three of them cooperated in an orderly manner, and one person could be worth a thousand troops, and there was never any mistake, let alone a shortage of people.

Bo Yanqing said lightly, "Do you want to be sent abroad?"

A chord in Han Chuan's mind was plucked fiercely.

Looking at Mr. Bo, and then at Nan Jiaojiao in the surveillance, he suddenly recalled, "No! Third Master, don't you still need a personal assistant? I think Miss Nan is very suitable, I will arrange it right away!"

Bo Yanqing raised his eyes: "Go, block people."

……

When Nan Jiaojiao was about to leave, she received an entry contract.

She didn't answer, but Han Chuan made it clear that he wanted to force her to sign, otherwise the two rows of bodyguards behind him would not give way.

Nan Jiaojiao took a deep breath, opened the first page of the contract, counted the countless zeros behind the salary column, and her face turned cold.

"What is this?" She broke into the office directly.

The two managers were reporting to work. Bo Yanqing sat sideways on the edge of the table, lifted the hem of his suit with one hand, and put his hand into his trouser pocket. He was looking down at the data. Hearing the words, he raised his eyes to take a look.

"Son, are you polite?"

Nan Jiaojiao walked back, politely knocked on the door twice, and asked, "Can I come in?"

"..." Bo Yanqing was slightly taken aback, then let out a laugh, "Yes."

(End of this chapter)