After divorce, Mrs.Bo she shines brightly

Bai Yiran was stunned.

Looking at Lin Qin's mysterious appearance, she asked, "who is it?"

The voice fell.

A foreigner in his forties and fifties came up to Bai Yiran.

Lin Qin said, "this is Mr. Steve, the chef of the pastry and chocolate shop you and young master Bai like to eat. Didn't you say that you don't need Mr. to send a special plane to buy pastries for you every day? It's too troublesome? So Mr. simply invited people to China and served you specially in the future, so you can eat your favorite pastries every day!

Coincidentally, Mr. Steve is also preparing to travel in China with his relatives recently, so he has already applied for a tourist visa and can enter China without difficulty. These days, Bo's group will assist Mr. Steve to convert his tourist visa into a work visa. You don't need to worry about these, Miss Iran. We'll take care of them! "

Bai Yiran: "..." you are really good!

Steve smiled at Bai Yiran and quit first.

Bai Yiran looked at Bo Siqing, quite speechless and said, "Mr. Bo, don't you think it's troublesome for you to do so?"

The company Steve worked for before is a very famous dessert company abroad. Bo Siqing can dig people, and the other party only takes one day to appear in China. Bo Siqing definitely paid a lot of money to do it.

She and Xiaochen, even if they like to eat this house, they won't stick to it. Bo Si Qing is really making a mountain out of a molehill.

Bo Siqing listened to her question.

A pair of eagle eyes looked at her and said coldly, "I don't feel troubled to do anything for you."

Luo Ning suddenly had a burst of star eyes and felt a little envious in his heart. Alas, Mr. Bo is so good to the president. Why doesn't the president like it.

Bai Yiran had no waves in her heart. She said expressionless, "Mr. Bo, I don't need you to do these things for me!"

Bo Siqing's handsome face showed no unexpected expression.

It seemed that Bai Yiran's words could not be heard at all.

Glancing at the seat in front of him, he said, "Miss Bai, let's have dinner together."

Bai Yiran was about to say that he would not eat.

Bo Siqing's cold voice sounded one step first: "during the meal, let's discuss the progress of the project. Your and my time is very precious, so don't continue to waste it. Do you want to put off having a meal, Miss Bai thinks?"

Bai Yiran listened and rubbed his eyebrows.

Bo Siqing is right. She still has a lot of things to deal with in the afternoon, and she really has no spare time. She wastes time here with Bo Siqing, arguing back and forth about whether to eat this meal, delaying her efforts to discuss business, and finally affecting her work in the afternoon.

She sat down. Forget it. Bo Siqing won't poison the food.

If you don't eat for nothing, you won't suffer.

Bai Yiran picked up his chopsticks, glanced at Bo Siqing and said, "Mr. Bo thinks, which step should we take first next?"

Obviously, even if she agreed to eat this meal, she was really business. She didn't mean to exchange feelings with him at all. She just wanted to make it clear with him about her work.

In Bo Si Qing's cold eyes, there was no loss.

She is willing to have a meal together, which is a kind of progress. It's always better to have this meal eaten by Luoning again.

He also picked up chopsticks.

In the same tone of dealing with business, he told Bai Yiran his plans.

Six years later, Mr. Lin Qin and miss Yiran ate at the same table again. They thought silently that if the two people didn't just talk about work and the whole process was very business, such a scene would make people feel a little nostalgic.

Unfortunately, all the nostalgic atmosphere was lost by the cold project process.

Luo Ning looked at Mr. Bo's eyes when he looked at the president. He was very affectionate, but there was no wave in the president's eyes. It was all about the project.

She wiped the sweat on her forehead and felt that the president could be so cold in the face of such a handsome man. It was really a work machine without emotion.

After a meal.

Bai Yiran had to admit that although she hated Bo Siqing for no reason, the other party's working ability was very professional. Looking at the whole business community, I'm afraid no one had his vision. It's really no coincidence that Bo's group can have its current position.

She put down her chopsticks and said, "thank you for Mr. Bo's hospitality. I'm also very satisfied with Mr. Bo's arrangement for the promotion of the project. I believe our two families will cooperate very happily!"

Of course, Bai Yiran would feel more happy if Bo Siqing didn't come down to him privately, didn't come here with food, forced him to eat, and didn't lick the dog every day.

Bo Siqing didn't reply.

But he asked in a cold voice, "is it still appetizing?"

Bai Yiran felt that it was actually delicious, but in order to avoid it, the licking dog received his encouragement and came again tomorrow. She said, "I was full of discussions about work and didn't pay attention to the taste of the food. It should taste like that, but thank you, Mr. Bo."

Lin Qin: "..." yes, Miss Yiran, anyway, you should be polite. Even if you really feel that the taste is very ordinary, you should politely comfort sir. It's not bad to say a word. Are you

Ronin was also startled.

I just feel that our president really doesn't give Mr. Bo face. What's Mr. Bo's status? He cooks for his president himself. Even if the president doesn't give face for several days, he doesn't like it after eating today. It should be like that. Mr. Bo won't be so angry that he overturned the table on the spot and pinched the president's neck, so that the president can't be arrogant!

Luo Ning thinks that the plot is to develop in this way, which is reasonable!

So she couldn't help but step forward and walked to the president. She thought that if Mr. Bo wanted to do it, he could help block it even if he wasn't an opponent.

However.

Even Bai Yiran didn't expect that after hearing this, Bo Siqing had no anger at all, but slightly frowned at the sword eyebrow.

Cold eyes stared at Bai Yiran and asked, "really very general?"

Bai Yiran: "... Well, very general!"

What? How do you feel that this person seems not angry?

Bo Siqing paused for a moment, took a look at his own cooking, then looked at Bai Yiran and said coldly, "I know. Don't be angry. I'll improve my cooking these days. I'll make it delicious next time."