There was something unpleasant just last night, Qin Songyao didn't want to pay attention to him at first.
Unexpectedly, the doggy man walked out of the elevator, stopped beside her, and said condescendingly, "You went to the company to deliver food and didn't find me?"
Qin Songyao:???
She glanced at the leftover rice in her hand and twitched the corner of her mouth.
Where did he get the confidence to think that she was here to deliver food to him?
"You have the ability to let the secretary tell you where I am." The man hummed.
Qin Songyao breathed a sigh of relief and was about to reply.
Xu Zhengan, who was following behind, had already stretched out his hand consciously, "Madam, give me the stuff."
Yes, even a loser is confident.
She opened her mouth and saw someone coming next to her. She felt that it was too embarrassing to argue with him here.
She remembered that there was leftover food in the lunch box, and that this man had a very weak stomach and could not touch anything spicy. What she ate for lunch was very spicy and oily. Even if he didn't eat it, he would still choke to death if he opened the lunch box.
!
She simply changed her face and handed the lunch box to Xu Zhengan with a smile.
Seeing this, Bo Siyan became more confident in his guess, feeling that she was here to please him just like before.
"Just trying to get over it with these little tricks, let me remind you, there is no point."
Qin Songyao nodded with a twisted smile, "Yes, I understand too. Mr. Bo, please be more considerate."
Bao Siyan's expression softened slightly, and he passed by her and said, "I won't forgive you every time you mess around. You can take care of yourself."
Oh my God.
Thank you so much.
Seeing the man leaving proudly with his chin raised, Qin Songyao stood there, holding the bag in front of him with both hands, telling himself not to be angry or angry.
What do humans and dogs care about?
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Bo Group
Bo Siyan returned to the office and took a brief rest. When he saw Xu Zhengan still carrying his lunch, he said calmly, "Put it on the table."
"OK."
Xu Zhengan didn't dare to move, waiting for the boss to unwrap his "love lunch" in person.
As he stood aside, his phone vibrated continuously.
Bao Siyan walked out from behind the desk, sat down at the original table, glanced at the lunch box, and thought of Qin Songyao's concealing appearance.
You're just pretending, you're not here to beg him.
He stretched out his hand with satisfaction, wanting to see what the trick was this time.
The last time I came to ask him for help, I made some torn pineapple meat, which was so unpalatable.
Bang, the disposable lunch box was opened.
"Mr. Bo!" Xu Zhengan's expression changed drastically, and it was too late to stop him.
Bao Siyan frowned, lowered his head, and saw a drop of oil slowly spreading on his shirt.
There were messy things in the lunch box, and they were dripping with oil.
Qin Songyao, she is really sincere!
He frowned and was struggling, Xu Zhengan looked at his mobile phone and said: "Mr. Bo, my wife said these things are..."
"What is it?"
"Yes, yes, she packed it for her friend's pet dog."
After Xu Zhengan finished speaking, he felt a sharp chill on his neck.
Bao Siyan breathed a sigh of relief, took out a tissue, rubbed the oil on his fingers, and stretched out his hand to him, "Give me the phone."
Xu Zhengan felt dizzy and didn't dare to disobey, so he handed over the phone.
Bao Siyan looked at the word "dog food" on it, and the veins on his forehead bulged. His face was expressionless, but it exuded a gloom that could not be ignored.
Suddenly, he noticed the conversation above and continued to scroll up.
"She told you about the divorce?"
Xu Zhengan smiled awkwardly, "Yes."
Bao Siyan looked at the conversation and his expression became increasingly ugly.
The first one was on the first day after his business trip. Qin Songyao's attitude was quite good, "Secretary Xu, please tell Mr. Bo that I want 2 billion, not much, right?"
Xu Zhengan replied dryly: "I will inform Mr. Bo of your request."
The next day, Qin Songyao continued to urge: "Let's do it, one billion, one billion is fine, just ask him to stop inking."
Xu Zhengan replied with a dumbfounded expression, "This is not about money. Mr. Bo is really busy recently!"
On the third day, Qin Songyao's attitude was already a bit bad, "Five hundred million! Five hundred million is already the lowest price! Can Bao Siyan still do it?"
Xu Zhengan: "Don't do this."
The last one.
Qin Songyao was obviously irritable.
"One hundred million! We can't lower it any more. Any lower price will violate Mr. Bo's status! He doesn't want the news to come out tomorrow that 'Bo's family is about to go bankrupt, so he treats his ex-wife so harshly that he can't even afford divorce compensation'!"