Xiangguang meets you

Chapter 23 Bad Tastes and Horror Movies
Bo Cang...he lives opposite to him, a resident of 1601?
Wen Nianbai felt that her scalp was going to explode, she immediately took out her mobile phone and called Jin Lu: "What the hell are you doing, why does your boss live next door to me, when did he live in!"

Jin Lu only felt that her best friend's voice on the phone could pierce her eardrums, she rubbed her ears, and muttered to herself, how crazy is it to say this, did you realize it until now?

She suppressed her guilty conscience and acted as if it was a matter of course: "The vice president lived in earlier than you. He often works overtime, and his off-duty time is not fixed. It's not surprising that you didn't bump into him, but our company's leaders live in our company's real estate. It's normal."

Wen Nian wanted to get out of the phone and grab Jin Lu's ear: "Why didn't you tell me in advance, I don't want to live next door to the boss of Party A!"

Doesn't this mean that you have to accept Party A's 'torture' at any time?
When she thought that after work, she would have no private time at all, and would be called to work by that cold, sharp and oppressive man at any time, she couldn't help but explode!

Jin Lu rolled her eyes and continued to quibble: "Don't be like this, Vice President Bai is also your boss now, and you usually don't have time to get in touch with Vice President Bai when you go to work. Now that you live close to each other after get off work, it is also convenient for you to carry out work and communicate. Well."

She is indeed a little selfish. She knows that besides the Binhai Garden project that Bai Cang is currently hosting in Puri, he also has a big development project in his hand. She doesn't know the specific content, but only knows that it involves huge overseas investment and construction.

She is just a small group leader in the division-level unit under the business group, so she has no chance to participate in this kind of case. Even being able to work under Bai Cang this time is already a benefit of Tang Mu.

But she knew that her boss needed an interpreter in a small language, a personal interpreter who could get in touch with the business secrets of the upper class, preferably on call.

As a qualified subordinate, she must consider the work needs of her boss. This will allow Bo Cang to see her work ability, and with Nianbai at her boss's side, she will have the opportunity to inquire about some core information, and she may have the opportunity to become the vice president. eye, join this project.

Of course, she didn't betray her best friend for promotion, but she thought it would be good for Nian Bai.

"Nianbai, you cooperate well with Vice President Bai, and the experience of completing a transnational investment project with Purui's senior leaders will be a bright spot on your resume, and it will be of great help to job hopping in the future. I think It's been worth the hectic time and sacrifice of personal time."

Of course, she still has a very clear selfish intention - I hope that Nianbai will reduce contact with Lu Mingsi's mother and son during this period of time, and think about whether Lu Mingsi is suitable for her. Anyway, she does not agree with Nianbai marrying that weak Bai Yueguang '!
Jin Lu silently snorted coldly in her heart.

Of course Wen Nianbai understands that Jin Lu's words are correct. Whether she changes jobs or changes career paths in the future, she will be able to get a better salary with such a resume, and even have the opportunity to work for a group in the world's TOP500.

It's just that Bai Cang's personality doesn't really match her aura, but Jin Lu is very suitable...

Wen Nianbai brushed his hair, and could only mutter angrily: "Okay, I accept my fate to live here!"

After all, there is no chance to live in Daping in this life. It is good to have such a luxurious residence without paying rent.

After she hung up the phone, she sighed, and was about to turn around and go home, when she suddenly remembered something, suddenly looked up at the camera on 1601, and then a distorted expression appeared on Qingmei's face.

After staying there for a while, she turned around stiffly, returned to 1602 with her bag in three steps, and closed the door with a "bang".

She had to believe that Vice President Bai, who was so busy until the early hours of the morning, was not so bored, and would review the monitor every day, so she saw her occasionally performing in the hallway... imitating a girl group.

In the evening, after she took a shower and cleaned the bathroom, relying on the opposite door to 'no one lives', she would often take the garbage out of the door with only a bath towel wrapped in it, so she probably wouldn't be seen...

Yes, no one would be so bored to look through the surveillance video!

……

On the other side of the monitor, Bai Cang shook the tea in the cup in his hand, his pupils were like ink, and his eyes were deep and shining.

After watching the little woman on the monitor staring at his high-definition camera for a long time, she almost walked back to 1602 with both hands and feet, and laughed lowly in a good mood.

Although it's interesting for the translator lady to blow her hair, from today on, no one will dance clumsily in the corridor again. It's a pity to lose this fun...

He admitted that he found a little place to play his own bad taste in this particularly bumbling lady translator.

As for the occasional sighting of her wrapped in a bath towel and going out to put out the trash on the surveillance...he just pretended not to see it.

Suddenly, there was a "beep" sound from the laptop at work.

Bo Cang took a sip of tea, turned around, and his eyes fell on the screen, where there was a new email.

He clicked on it, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then began to sort out the contents of the emails.

……

Wen Nianbai threw himself on the soft leather sofa, and after a while of emptying his mind, he finally packed up his emotions and decided to take a bath to sort out his thoughts.

The petal bath salt she bought from Xbao smells very good.

Thinking about it carefully, Bo Cang has been living across from her for almost half a month, and the other party has never knocked on her door, and the work he entrusted to her has only been carried out to the point of translating documents, which usually consist of email exchanges, far from the follow-up Translation, research, and meetings are still far away.

If he only called her to work occasionally, it wasn't unacceptable, and he didn't need to be too nervous.

Thinking of this, Wen Nianbai relaxed his mind, and then slowly took a bath while starting to watch American dramas.

But 10 minutes later, Wen Nianbai, who was watching with gusto, saw the screen of the phone flicker, and jumped out of the phone interface, with four large characters flashing on it - "Party A's father"

Those four words seemed to turn into Bai Cang's pupils, staring at her coldly.

"You... Uncle's!" Wen Nianbai froze for a moment, gritted his teeth and spit out a few words, then picked up the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Bai." Her voice quickly became polite and polite.

Bo Cang's sweet and slightly sandy voice sounded out of emotion: "Come here and get the translation materials."

After speaking, the call was cut off.

"Come over here!" She stared at the phone for a long time, and she couldn't help uttering bad words no matter how tolerant she was, and she just seemed to be easy to talk, but she was not very tolerant.

Otherwise, she would choose to resign from Feiying instead of trying to deal with Tang Wan and Xu Anning.

Taking a deep breath, Wen Nianbai smiled and told himself that they had prepaid an amount equivalent to three months of his full salary, so it was only natural for her to provide services.

For the sake of the Buddha, no, for the power of money, she climbed out of the bathtub, changed into clothes and went out.

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, the fluorescent chandelier in the corridor illuminated the corridor in a pale white, so quiet that it was not at all popular.

She walked to the door of 1601 and hesitated for a moment. For some reason, she felt that the dark walnut-colored carved door... reminded her of the lair of the horror villain Boss in the horror American drama she just watched.

She was still hesitating, but the door suddenly opened quietly, and a cold voice rang out with a cool breeze: "Come here?"

Wen Nianbai took a step back in fright, and quickly looked at the figure in white clothes and white trousers half hidden in the shadows. His skin and heels were set off by the white suit, which made a cold white color, which also made the eyeballs look strangely black. Cold, looking at her expressionlessly.

Scared... Scared to death!
Why is this gentleman dressed like a ghost in the middle of the night, and there is no sound at all when he opens the door!

And she noticed that the lights in the living room of 1601 were not turned on, only the faint blue light flickered on the monitoring screen not far away, which cast a strange light on Bo Cang's outline, making the whole person look even more cold and deep .

"Come... come..." She swallowed, and the image of well-dressed ogre eating people in American dramas flashed in her mind.

The man's lenses flickered slightly, his eyes were calm and cold: "Would you like to come in and drink tea and wait a while, the printing is not finished yet."

His voice is absolutely gentle, but Wen Nianbai wanted to shake her head crazily subconsciously, but she controlled her expression well and smiled: "Well, you are welcome, I will wait here, just give me what you want to translate .”

In the middle of the night, no matter what the meaning was, she resolutely refused to enter such a place that looked like the lair of a big boss in a horror movie.

The power of money has also turned into dung at this moment!

　Mr. Bai: You need to have some fun and entertainment during your leisure time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)