Bo yeshen swept around the office and didn't see anyone.
The office is so big that there is no place for Tibetans.
He unconsciously turned the trigger on his hand, operated the wheelchair and went next door, "where's the young lady?"
The secretary just came out of the tea room with coffee. The coffee was still steaming. When she heard the words of thin night, she immediately said, "young lady is in the office."
As a result, song Xingliang came in from the outside as soon as the voice fell.
The Secretary's eyes were surprised, "aren't you in there?"
She remembered that when she came to see it, the door was still well closed.
Song Xingliang said naturally, "just now when you went to make coffee, I went out to find the sachet. It seemed that I fell out just now. I simply went out and found it back."
The Secretary has no doubt.
She is also very busy at work. She can't notice song Xingliang all the time. It's also normal here.
Song Xingliang walks back to Yan Ruyi's office and sits down.
"Secretary sister, do you have anything to eat? I'm a little hungry?" Song Xingliang touched his shriveled stomach and ate something in the morning. Up to now, his stomach has been protesting.
"Yes, you wait. I'll buy it for you. What would you like to eat?"
The Secretary quickly replied that even if she didn't, she had to make it for song Xingliang.
It's rare for a young lady to speak.
"Just have some. What about you? What would you like?" Song Xingliang looked at Bo yeshen.
The invisible tense atmosphere was inexplicably dissolved by song Xingliang.
Thin night sink has been looking at Song Xingliang.
Song Xingliang calmly adjusted a comfortable sitting posture, "by the way, are you, after the meeting?"
Thin night Shen shook his head, "no, I can't understand the meeting."
His face had returned to normal, and he had not mentioned the abnormalities that had occurred in the conference room before.
At this time, thin night sank and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the secretary still standing there, so he said, "just buy some light home-made dishes."
"Yes, young master." the Secretary trotted away at once.
There are many restaurants and restaurants next to Bo's, all of which are high-end and affordable, and rely on Bo's support.
Bo's group alone has thousands of employees, and there are many small companies around Bo's, so the catering industry here is relatively intensive.
After all, no matter what, people always have to eat.
The secretary was very efficient and soon bought something.
Song Xingliang found that the things bought by the Secretary didn't step on thunder at all. They were all what Bo yeshen usually eats at home.
She didn't think much. She just thought the two grandparents had the same taste.
On the way to eat, Bo yeshen for the first time to cool Song Xing with vegetables.
Song Xingliang glanced at him and buried himself in eating.
No matter how much, just fill your stomach.
After eating and drinking, the Secretary also sent in two drinks and exquisite dessert. The service was very up to standard.
Thin night sank and moved those things, but looked at Song Xingliang, "where did you go just now?"
Song Xingliang simply said some floors and some characteristic buildings, which proved that she was looking at them seriously.
After a pause, song Xingliang continued, "I came back after meeting Bo Chenli and losing interest."
At the thought of the faces of the others in the Bo family, song Xingliang felt particularly disgusting.
Fortunately, she is full now.
Hearing this, Bo yeshen frowned tightly, "have you met Bo Chenli? Has he done anything to you?"
The office is so big that there is no place for Tibetans.
He unconsciously turned the trigger on his hand, operated the wheelchair and went next door, "where's the young lady?"
The secretary just came out of the tea room with coffee. The coffee was still steaming. When she heard the words of thin night, she immediately said, "young lady is in the office."
As a result, song Xingliang came in from the outside as soon as the voice fell.
The Secretary's eyes were surprised, "aren't you in there?"
She remembered that when she came to see it, the door was still well closed.
Song Xingliang said naturally, "just now when you went to make coffee, I went out to find the sachet. It seemed that I fell out just now. I simply went out and found it back."
The Secretary has no doubt.
She is also very busy at work. She can't notice song Xingliang all the time. It's also normal here.
Song Xingliang walks back to Yan Ruyi's office and sits down.
"Secretary sister, do you have anything to eat? I'm a little hungry?" Song Xingliang touched his shriveled stomach and ate something in the morning. Up to now, his stomach has been protesting.
"Yes, you wait. I'll buy it for you. What would you like to eat?"
The Secretary quickly replied that even if she didn't, she had to make it for song Xingliang.
It's rare for a young lady to speak.
"Just have some. What about you? What would you like?" Song Xingliang looked at Bo yeshen.
The invisible tense atmosphere was inexplicably dissolved by song Xingliang.
Thin night sink has been looking at Song Xingliang.
Song Xingliang calmly adjusted a comfortable sitting posture, "by the way, are you, after the meeting?"
Thin night Shen shook his head, "no, I can't understand the meeting."
His face had returned to normal, and he had not mentioned the abnormalities that had occurred in the conference room before.
At this time, thin night sank and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the secretary still standing there, so he said, "just buy some light home-made dishes."
"Yes, young master." the Secretary trotted away at once.
There are many restaurants and restaurants next to Bo's, all of which are high-end and affordable, and rely on Bo's support.
Bo's group alone has thousands of employees, and there are many small companies around Bo's, so the catering industry here is relatively intensive.
After all, no matter what, people always have to eat.
The secretary was very efficient and soon bought something.
Song Xingliang found that the things bought by the Secretary didn't step on thunder at all. They were all what Bo yeshen usually eats at home.
She didn't think much. She just thought the two grandparents had the same taste.
On the way to eat, Bo yeshen for the first time to cool Song Xing with vegetables.
Song Xingliang glanced at him and buried himself in eating.
No matter how much, just fill your stomach.
After eating and drinking, the Secretary also sent in two drinks and exquisite dessert. The service was very up to standard.
Thin night sank and moved those things, but looked at Song Xingliang, "where did you go just now?"
Song Xingliang simply said some floors and some characteristic buildings, which proved that she was looking at them seriously.
After a pause, song Xingliang continued, "I came back after meeting Bo Chenli and losing interest."
At the thought of the faces of the others in the Bo family, song Xingliang felt particularly disgusting.
Fortunately, she is full now.
Hearing this, Bo yeshen frowned tightly, "have you met Bo Chenli? Has he done anything to you?"
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