Imperial President, Tease me!

"I said a lot, but I didn't say it was all." Bo Qing couldn't help laughing. "Don't worry about this anymore. I'm going to prepare lunch. Do you still want to be hungry?"

Xi Jinyan loosened her thin shoulder and silently watched her wash vegetables.

After a long time, Xi Jin Yanhu said, "Bo Qing, you still don't know anything."

Bo Qing turned on the faucet to the maximum and washed it again to make sure it was clean. Because the water was too loud, she didn't hear what Xi Jin Yan said.

"Huh?" she turned off the tap and looked at him.

Xi Jin Yanmo said, "nothing. From tomorrow, you don't have to go to the company to find me. I'll pick you up at noon and we'll eat at home for lunch."

"OK." Bo Qing replied with a smile.

After lunch, the two stayed at home for a while. Until more than two o'clock in the afternoon, Xi Jinyan returned to Xi's family, and Bo Qing also returned to Yuchuan.

Before long, Jing Shuang came in, "boss, do you remember that you robbed an advertisement from Chen Yinong as Qin Qing?"

"Remember, what's the matter?" Bo Qing asked as he turned on the computer.

Jing Shuang continued, "after that, you didn't have a small fire. I registered a microblog for you."

Thin pour nodded, which she knew.

so what?

She looked up at Jing Shuang.

"Now I'm taking care of this microblog account," Jing Shuang added.

Bo Qing smiled, "Shuang, what are you talking about?"

Jing Shuang took out his mobile phone, clicked on the microblog private letter, and then handed the mobile phone to Bo Qing, "see for yourself."

Bo Qing took Jing Shuang's mobile phone and took it over

[Hello, Miss Qin, I'm Bo Haifeng, President of JPJ. I've seen the advertisement you shot before. It's really beautiful. Although it's only an advertisement, its acting skills are great. I wonder if we can meet each other.]

Thin tilt: "..."

Bo Haifeng?

He turned his mind on the head of her other vest. He really jumped into the fire pit by himself.

At the beginning, he tried to pry away the monsoon. As a result, he suffered such a big loss. It seems that he has forgotten the pain after getting rid of the scar.

"Boss..." Jing Shuang gently called Bo Qing, "so, do you have any plans?"

"Since he wants to see me, let's meet." Bo Qing smiled faintly. "Give me the line number and password in the microblog and I'll talk to him."

Jing Shuang immediately bent over, took the pen and paper on Bo Qing's desk and wrote down the microblog account and password of "Qin Qing".

Then she took back her cell phone. "Boss, I'll go out first."

Bo Qing gently responded, logged in to Qin Qing's microblog and began to reply to Bo Haifeng's private letter.

Of course it's OK to meet, but I don't want to be seen, so I'll decide where to meet, Mr. Bo

After a while, Bo Haifeng's private letter came, [yes, Miss Qin.]

Bo Qing sent the address of the meeting to Bo Haifeng at 9 a.m. tomorrow.

Ring……

A mobile phone ring rang at this time. Bo Qing just put down his mobile phone and picked it up again. Seeing that it was a call from Baijian, he immediately connected, "hello..."

Some worried voices came from Baijian, "lawyer Bo, did you quarrel with your master again?"

When Bo Qing heard the speech, he thought it was Xi Jinyan. He suddenly stood up and asked anxiously, "what's the matter?"