Imperial President, Tease me!

With a faint smile, Bo Qing connected the phone.

Sure enough, on the phone, Bo Yan told her that she had arrived downstairs.

Bo Qing hung up the phone, went down to pick up Bo Yan in person, took Bo Ya directly to the door of the president's office, and then wanted to raise his hand and knock on the door.

"Wait a minute!" Bo Yanhu whispered, stopped Bo Qing from knocking on the door, pulled her aside and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Qing, what did Mr. Xi say?"

Thin lip angle light hook, forming a temptation arc, "I said, sister, you want to come to Xi and be Mr. Xi's secretary, and Mr. Xi agreed."

"Really?" Bo Yan still had some doubts, but his heart was in full bloom.

Thin pour nodded, "of course."

Thin Yan immediately stopped and straightened his waist, "let's go in."

Thin tilt took back the light at the bottom of her eyes, knocked on the door three times, heard Xi Jinyan's answer, opened the door and walked in, "Mr. Xi, Miss Bo Yan is coming."

Xi Jinyan is sitting in his chair now and is so quiet. Even so, Bo Qing can still feel the powerful aura released from Xi Jinyan's whole body and the penetrating breath emitted by the more ancient ice.

Thin tilted his eyebrows and slightly gathered up. After silence, he walked in with thin Yan.

When Bo Yan saw Xi Jinyan, he didn't wait for Bo to talk, so he came forward to introduce himself. His voice was twice as sweet as usual. "Hello, Mr. Xi, I'm Bo Yan. We've met before. I don't know if Mr. Xi still remembers me."

Xi Jinyan raised his head from the data in his hand. Sen Leng's eyes swept thin tilt, and then fell on the data in his hand. Thin lips opened slightly and said faintly, "remember."

Bo Yan is Bo Qing's sister. Bo Qing just said that he naturally remembers.

Cold eyes blinked, and Xi Jinyan said in a cold voice, "lawyer Bo, there's nothing for you here. You can go out."

Thin tilt: "..."

What's the matter with this goods?

be fond of the new and tired of the old?

I don't know who provoked him.

She doesn't want to stay and be bombarded. It's good for Bo Yan to stay.

Mr. Xi, I hope your storm will be more violent.

Nodding, Bo Qing went out.

Xi Jin Yan held the data in his palm, and the folder was almost deformed in his palm.

He walked so happily that he seemed to dislike him. Now he is finally liberated, isn't he?

Xi Jinyan's lips flashed a cold radian, and his whole body burst out a dangerous breath.

However, Bo Yan didn't see these. She was still immersed in the joy of Mr. Xi remembering her, "Mr. Xi..."

"Get out."

Bo Yan: "

what?

Mr. Xi let her... Out?

How is this possible?

"Mr. Xi..."

Xi Jinyan's voice was extremely cold, "don't let me say it again."

Thin Yan finally felt the smell of danger around him. He suddenly sweated and nodded, "yes."

He also glanced at Jin Yan and walked away except Bo Yan.

Behind him, however, Xi Jinyan's voice without human breath sounded again, "stop."

Bo Yan's footsteps suddenly stagnated, and he heard Xi Jin Yan say, "I'll give you the tea room outside."

After being stunned, Bo Yan turned to Xi Jin Yan and nodded, "yes."

But she didn't understand. Even if Xi Jinyan didn't like her to be a secretary, he just let her go. Why should she take care of the tea room?

Of course, Bo Yan didn't dare to ask this question. He nodded and went out.