Qin Songyao rummaged in the lounge for a long time before she found a skirt in the corner that she had left behind a long time ago.
She thought Bao Siyan had thrown it away.
It was clean. Did he have it washed?
She glanced at the small lounge. Bao Siyan's personal aura was everywhere, and it didn't look like a place where others would come in.
No matter, let’s put it on first.
She quickly put it on and heard some noise outside. It was probably Bo Siyan talking about something. The mother and daughter were taken away, interrupting his plan to go out. There should be no news inside the group where the incident happened.
After a while, it became quiet outside.
Qin Songyao then stood up and tentatively opened the door.
Not far away, there was a man holding a cigarette between his fingers. He was tall and tall, with a cold face. When he heard the movement, he raised his eyelids and cast a deep gaze on her face, seeming to look at her, but also thinking about it.
A senior executive said: "Mrs. Bo is an honest person. The bag that was thrown over contained leftover food. What if it was chemicals?"
How could it be?
She came from the direction of the restaurant. Following the mother and daughter, she naturally knew what was in her pockets.
Thinking this, he withdrew his gaze.
There was a knock on the office door, and Xu Zhengan opened the door and came in.
"Mr. Bo, according to what you said, the Public Relations Department has already started to do it."
"Um."
PR?
Qin Songyao was surprised and asked: "Did someone take a video and send it out?"
Bao Siyan lowered his head and flipped through the documents, taking a drag on his cigarette, "Why, are you afraid of becoming famous?"
Qin Songyao pouted.
Xu Zhengan came to the door with interest and hurried away.
There were only two of them left in the room, and Qin Songyao sat down on the sofa.
When Bao Siyan heard the sound, he turned around and glanced at her.
Is this asking for credit?
He opened his mouth, but the woman on the sofa picked up her pockets and began to quote: "Four hundred and eighty for the pants, you have to pay me, and two hundred for lost work time!"
Bo Siyan: "..."
He looked away in disgust and turned over two pages impatiently.
Qin Songyao didn't really ask him for money, she was just looking for something to talk about. She lowered her head, arranged her shoes, stood up and took two steps.
"Can I leave now?"
"If you don't want to leave, stay the night?"
Qin Songyao pouted, did not choke him, and walked out on high heels.
Bao Siyan turned his face slightly and glanced at her smooth back neck and shoulders. The one-shoulder little black skirt was tightly wrapped and highlighted all the curves of her body.
Qin Songyao reached out and pushed the door open.
He raised his hand and pressed the master control on the desk.
The door is locked.
Qin Songyao was confused and tried twice more, but it still didn't open. Only then did she confirm that something was wrong and turned around.
A black suit jacket came over her, covering her head like a hijab.
His eyes darkened, and his breath was all in his breath.
She blinked and took off her suit, "What for?"
"I'm afraid you'll freeze to death downstairs and blackmail me."
Qin Songyuan was speechless.
However, it is indeed cold to wear a skirt on this day.
She didn't hesitate, put on her coat and walked out.
As soon as the door opened, many eyes outside immediately moved away.
"Mrs--"
A swishing sound in unison.
Tsk.
It's different after rescuing the driver, and the treatment is improved.
Qin Songyuan gathered his coat, not wanting to be a monkey being visited, and quickly entered the elevator.
When she got downstairs and was about to get in the car, Xu Zhengan rushed out.
"Secretary Xu, is something wrong?"
Xu Zhengan was panting, leaned into the car, and put something in.