"... is it OK? Director Huang, I didn't go to the crew today."

"I know that President Bo has asked for leave for you. You have worked hard to take care of him all night, and you should take a day off. Anyway, he is still making up the scene of Qu Wanqian. By the way, President Bo has just injected another 30 million into the crew."

Tang Qingge was stunned.

Huang Dao's voice was more kind. "What else do you have?"

"Nothing."

After hanging up his cell phone, Tang Qingge rubbed his dizzy head out of bed. The next bed was already cold. She didn't know when the big boss got up. She didn't even know when he got up.

Put on her shoes and she went out to find the big boss.

In the afterglow of the sunset, the man worked in front of the desk. The sun seemed to be plated with a layer of golden red light on him. The cold blade on him turned into the sun and became gentle. At the moment of lifting his eyes, Tang Qingge's heart suddenly missed a beat.

"Come here."

The man whispered.

The voice was no longer cold and hard, but gentle and elegant.

Tang Qingge's face turned crimson when she slept. She seemed to be bewitched and came up to Bo Qichen. She coughed and hurriedly drove away the unrealistic ideas in her mind. Is she out of her mind? She actually felt that the big boss was approachable.

"Well, boss, when did you wake up?"

He raised his eyelids to look at her.

"Noon."

"Are you well?"

"Yes."

It seems that her "pillow" still plays a big role.

The air was full of embarrassment. The man asked and answered, and a single word jumped out, which made people feel particularly embarrassed. Tang Qingge's words were suffocated.

She whispered that fortunately, he was just her boss. If she was her husband, her future marriage life would be a capital miserable word, lonely as snow!

Tang Qingge thought of business, "boss, by the way, this is my review book and these three cards. Give them back to you."

The man's eyes fell on a pile of review books and three cards she put on the table. The jaw line suddenly tightened. He took the review book down and returned the card to her.

"No need."

"But there's a lot of money here. I can't accept it."

The man looked at her. "Don't you like it?"

Tang Qingge felt numb and scratched the back of his head, "ah? It's not..."

Almost visible to the naked eye, the man's attitude became cold for a moment. He turned his head and stopped looking at her. With an indisputable tone, "the card has been given to you. What you want to do is your business. If you don't like it, you can throw it away."

what the fuck!

Tang Qingge was stunned for a long time. Seeing that the big boss ignored her, he quickly received the cards in his arms, just like his baby son.

"Yes, who said he didn't like it!"

Her favorite is money!

Bo Qichen glanced at her move, noncommittal, and his eyes were a little more complicated and helpless.

Tang Qingge happily received the card in his bag, and then asked the man, "boss, did you inject another 30 million into our crew?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

"No why."

"No why? Why?"

Four eyes are opposite.

Tang Qingge opened her mouth and touched her nose, but she couldn't admit that she was dead. She deliberately wanted a man to say more words. She coughed and bowed to the man. "Thank you, big boss. Big boss represents people's wealth and hundreds of millions of people. I wish big boss a bright future and congratulations on getting rich."

The man looked at her these fancy moves, and some didn't know what to say. What she said was always something in her words, which clearly didn't mean that, but people couldn't make mistakes.

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