All Dote On One: CEO's Only Love

Bo Zhiwu frowned slightly. She asked, "is it time to make a movie

The supervisor nodded and turned away. Bo Zhiwu laughed and sat down. When xiaopang saw the thin weaving fog, he was relieved. He said, "don't pay attention to Gao Jie. She's that kind of person. She has a high spirit."

Bo Zhiwu opened the computer with a smile. She said, "I said, I'm here to work. I'm not here to get angry and quarrel Therefore, she will try her best not to be disturbed by the outside world.

Xiaopang told her, "in fact, it's not surprising that Gao Jie is arrogant. Four years ago, when she participated in the script competition held by the company's subsidiary, she won the second prize, so she was so proud."

In the competition four years ago, the champion was su Tian in name, but in fact it was Bo Zhiwu. The copyright of that work is still on King's side. It has not been photographed. Gengze is waiting for Bo Zhiwu to come back. After all, it's her work. She has to decide how to change it.

The time in the morning passed quickly, and in a twinkling of an eye it was time to eat. As soon as the thin weaving fog entered the state, xiaopang pulled her and said, "Zhizhi, it's time to eat. Don't be busy. "

She looked down at her watch and found that it was already twelve o'clock. She shut off the computer files and stood up. Looking at xiaopang, he said with a smile, "OK."

Xiaopang asked her warmly, "do you want to eat anything?" Bo Zhiwu picked up her bag and was silent for a moment. Then she said, "I haven't thought about it yet..."

The elevator door jingle to the downstairs, Geng Ze with a long step, toward the elevator door. The Secretary stood beside him, and was about to leave with him when he suddenly saw a figure in the vast sea of people. It's thin woven fog.

He excitedly poked Geng Ze, "boss, look, who is that?"

Geng Ze was lack of interest and took a look along his eyes. Originally calm face, had a subtle change, the first cold look, gradually emerged a trace of joy. He looked at the haze and chuckled. "How did she come to the company?" she asked

The Secretary said triumphantly, "when I went to the personnel department a few days ago, I saw Miss Zhen deliver a resume to us, so I asked the personnel department to recruit her in."

Geng Ze looked down at the Secretary and said with a light smile, "this is a good job." Although, Bo Zhiwu has definitely rejected him, but this does not mean that he can not be an ordinary friend in the future.

"It pushed my lunch with Cheng muzong." Geng Ze light said, said, then followed the thin weaving fog into the company's canteen.

The secretary was surprised, such as their boss, such as the people who treat delicacies every day, suddenly began to eat the canteen. However, it is because of Miss Zhen's words that it is not surprising.

After all, gengze is fond of weaving mist, which he knows.

In the canteen, Bo Zhiwu queues up with xiaopang. King's food is very good. Bo Zhiwu holds the rice plate. Xiaopang says to her, "I'll tell you about weaving. Our canteen aunt makes sweet and sour pork ribs. It's delicious today. You can try it."

Bo Zhiwu chuckled, "OK."

The line is very fast. Bo Zhiwu and Xiao Pang are very clever. They are just the last scoop. Satisfied, he went to the next table to have dinner with Bo Zhiwu.

Xiaopang was a little curious. He bit the sweet and sour spareribs and asked Bo Zhiwu, "Zhizhi, according to your score, you can go to a better company. Why come to our company?"

Bo Zhiwu was having a meal. She was choked by Xiao Pang's inquiry as soon as a spoon was in the mouth. Going to a better company means Huayu?

Seeing that she choked, xiaopang went to get her a cup of juice and handed it to Bo Zhiwu. She gulped several mouthfuls, which relieved her. He frowned and asked, "are you ok?"

Bo Zhiwu shook her head. She cleared her throat, looked at Xiao Pang and began to talk nonsense solemnly: "Oh, No. I've tried Huayu. They don't think my resume is good, so they don't want me... "

Xiaopang was shocked. He looked at the thin weaving fog, and his face was unbelievable. "Really, they didn't want you?"

Bo Zhiwu nodded and said dejectedly, "yes, so I can only come to King."

She didn't mean to deceive xiaopang. She just felt that she came to work. Naturally, there was no need to disclose her relationship with Lu Chenzhou.

"Well, our company is also very good, and we can develop well in the company in the future." Little fat said while eating. She nodded with a smile.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly felt, there is a saying good, or boys easy to get along with.

"May I sit here?" A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind the thin woven fog. She was stunned for a moment, slowly turned her head and looked at the man behind her. Bo Zhiwu's expression was surprised, and xiaopang blurted out, "Mr. Geng, how did you come here?"

Geng Ze looked at Xiao Pang, "can't I come?" Xiaopang quickly shakes his head. How dare he say Geng Ze can't come? Isn't he looking for death? This is the president of the company!

Xiaopang quickly gave gengze a place, he looked at the ribs in the thin woven fog plate and laughed, "the canteen aunt said, the last spoonful was given to you, it seems to be true."Thin weaving mist cleared her throat, she said, "if you want to eat, let aunt do it for you again." After all, he is the president of the company. It is not a word to eat.

The way gengze and Bo Zhiwu talk makes xiaopang feel strange. He asks Geng Ze. "Mr. Geng, are you familiar with weaving?"

Bo Zhiwu was a little embarrassed. She was afraid that gengze would say something else, so she quickly took a step ahead. She said with a smile, "Er, I met you once at a party a long time ago."

Have you been to a party? Geng Ze listened to the poor reason of thin weaving fog and chuckled. He nodded, "well. I've seen it before. "

Xiaopang put on a sudden expression. "Ah, so it is."

Afraid of the sudden silence of the air, Bo Zhiwu asked Geng Ze, "I heard the director say that it's time to start filming?"

Geng Ze answered, "well, it's about to start up. So the next task for your department may be a little heavy. "

At the dining table behind her, Gao Jie looks at Geng Ze, who is close to the thin weaving fog. She squints her eyes slightly and draws a sneer at her lips. Then she takes out her mobile phone from her bag, and points the camera at gengze and Bo Zhiwu, and gently presses the shutter key.

Bo Zhiwu, if this photo spreads on the company's forum, do you think that people will believe that you can enter the company by relying on your own real ability, rather than through the back door?

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