Chapter 33 Sweetheart, are you polite

Nan Jiaojiao had no choice but to: "Senior Brother."

"As soon as I say it, I'm anxious. You, what should I do with you? If you throw me such a big company, you're justified. You're the boss who is so ruthless."

Nan Jiaojiao immediately sat upright, "Didn't I give you all the autumn clothes?"

Pei Dongshi smiled lightly: "What's next? No matter what the show is, no matter how marketing is, there are also a group of rich wives who call for sweethearts to design dresses. I can't even see anyone, so how can I touch you?

Where is the sweetheart?”

He deliberately made the word "Little Sweetheart" light and broken.

Nan Jiaojiao immediately felt a numbness on her back, and said in a false voice: "I'll pick it up, I'll pick it up as much as you line up."

"Put it out first. Grandma Bo's fourth young master asked you to design a dress and a whole set of pearl jewelry, and bid 30 million to use it on her wedding anniversary."

Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, "Do you only have a female model?"

"right."

Mrs. Bo was born noble but low-key, and never extravagant. She gave birth to a daughter the second year after she married into the Bo family. She only had a big banquet at the full moon banquet. Why did this wedding anniversary be abnormal?

"Okay, I'll answer. I'll find some time to see you. I'll transfer any requests to me."

"I'm going to call me again," Pei Dongshi sighed, "Okay, I'm sorry, I'll admit my life. You should always show your face at the autumn press conference, right?"

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

"I want to hit you very much."

Nan Jiaojiao coaxed him a few words and hung up the phone.

When Bo Yanqing heard about it, he specially adjusted the surveillance camera in the conference room and witnessed her famous scene of taming Qu Xiaoxiao with his own eyes.

"No other request?"

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

Bo Yanqing supported his elbows on the edge of the table, crossed his hands against his chin, looking at the little girl sitting on a chair in the camera, pulling for 20,000 or 80,000 yuan, and snorted, as if he smiled: "Is your assistant room missing?

people?"

"No shortage."

Bo has three gold medal assistants around him. Han Che is in Europe, and Han Lie is responsible for the project. He Hanchuan follows Bo Yanqing and arranges all matters of all sizes and big.

The three of them cooperated in an orderly manner, and one person could defeat thousands of troops. There had never been any mistakes, let alone the lack of people.

Bo Yanqing said lightly: "Do you want to be out of here?"

Han Chuan plucked a string hard in his mind.

Looking at Master Bo, then Nan Jiaojiao in the surveillance camera, I suddenly recalled, "Lack! Master San, don't you still lack a personal assistant? I think Miss Nan is very suitable, I will make arrangements now!"

Bo Yanqing raised his eyes and said, "Go and block people."

...

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

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

Nan Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief, turned the first page of the contract, counted countless zeros after the salary column, and her face turned cold.

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

The two managers were reporting on their work. Bo Yanqing sat on the edge of the table, lifting the hem of the suit with one hand, hand-written it into his trouser pocket, looking down at the data, hearing this, and looking up at it.

"Boy, are you polite?"

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

"..." Bo Yanqing was slightly stunned and laughed out loud, "Yes."
Chapter completed!