Bao Siyan came out of the conference room and passed by the secretary's room, where he found everyone sitting upright.
He paused for a few seconds, all of them raised their heads uniformly, smiled at him, and then quickly lowered their heads again.
He snorted coldly, knowing what was going on without even thinking about it.
When I returned to the office, sure enough, there was a living creature inside.
He put down the document with a slap, untied his tie, and smoked a cigarette.
At the same time, he reached for the landline phone with the hand holding the cigarette, "Call two people to come up."
Qin Songyao took a breath, quickly put down what he was holding, and grabbed the microphone.
"No, no need to come up."
It was quiet for a long time on the other side.
"Mr. Bo?"
Bao Siyan's arms were held, and as soon as his eyes moved, he met the woman's flattering gaze.
Qin Songyao smiled flatteringly, "Are you hungry? I cooked noodles for you."
Bo Siyan's expression didn't change, "Let go."
Qin Songyao took the opportunity to hang up the phone, hugged his arm harder, and lowered his voice, "At least we are a couple. I apologize for what happened last night. Please give me some face."
Bao Siyan sneered, "Who are you to ask me to give you face?"
As he said this, he was about to pull his hand away, but not only did he not pull it out, but during the pull, his arm was obviously soft.
"let go."
Seeing that he didn't seem to be planning to call anyone else, Qin Songyao loosened his hand knowingly, pointed at a table of food and said, "Let's eat some first."
Bao Siyan glanced towards the dining table. The pot for cooking noodles was still nearby, and it was obviously freshly made.
He glanced at Qin Songyao.
Qin Songyao smiled again.
Okay, she sent this herself.
With a casual sneer on his lips, he walked to the dining table and sat down. He leaned back like an uncle and put out his cigarette in the ashtray.
Qin Songyao breathed a sigh of relief and handed him the chopsticks, "Try it."
The man glanced at her, then at his face, but did not move.
Qin Songyao reacted, patted his forehead and took out a bottle of vinegar.
Bo always eats noodles, noodles are secondary, vinegar is essential.
Qin Songyao always felt that this was probably the only down-to-earth quality of this guy.
Everything was ready, and the ancestor finally took the chopsticks and took a taste.
He was probably really hungry.
While eating, he didn't even look at Qin Songyao.
Only when he was tasting the two side dishes, he frowned and looked at her.
Qin Songyao thought to himself that the cook was probably not good enough today.
After eating, he put down his chopsticks and got up to go to the bathroom.
Qin Songyao cleared the table and when he saw him coming out, he immediately came forward with the contract.
"You said last time that you would give the Qin family the right to deliver goods for five years, but the contract has not been signed yet."
Bao Siyan ignored her and went inside to change clothes.
Qin Songyao felt a little scared and followed him, "Do you want the people below to check it?"
Bao Siyan put on his shirt and gave her a cool look.
"contract?"
"Um……"
"Why don't I remember?"
Qin Songyao was stunned for a moment, and immediately felt confused, and his heart was at a loss.
She knew he would tease her, but she didn't expect him to joke about such a thing.
He passed by her, and she quickly stopped him, holding the contract and looking at him intently, "Do you want to go back on your word?"
"There's no such thing as going back on something you didn't agree to."
Qin Songyao was so angry that she licked her lips and said, "Just because of what happened last night, you want to punish me like this?"
"I don't have that leisurely mood."
Having said that, he still planned to leave.
Qin Songyao grabbed the waist of his shirt and said, "Are you going to be happy if you finish the job?"
The man stopped, turned his head, and looked at her quietly.
Qin Songyao nodded, "Okay."
She threw the contract on the bed and reached out to unbutton her clothes.
Based on her understanding of Bao Siyan, he was very arrogant. Being rejected last night was enough to anger him. But if she said this, he would most likely not want it anymore.
Sure enough, the next second, I heard him sneer with disdain.
She stopped moving.
The man turned around, sat down on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at her leisurely, "You acted so righteously and died generously, do you think I will stop you and reject you in a gentlemanly manner?"
Qin Songyao's mouth twitched.
The next second, the man leaned back, the mocking smile on his face disappeared, and he used the remote control to close the curtains.
The room gradually becomes dark.
His eyes fell on her face, watching the prey struggle harshly like a cat catching a mouse.
"Don't you want to take it off?" He ordered her word by word with no expression on his face, "Come on, move your hands."