Imperial President, Tease me!

Xi Jinyan paused slightly, as if thinking about something, and then said, "assistant president, she just came in to bring me coffee."

Bo Qin looked at Xi Jin Yan and said nothing.

He can't remember what Xi Luoqing does, so he thought about it.

What memory is this?

But

"Assistant to the president? She graduated from a doctor. How could she choose to be assistant to the president? Besides, she's still from the Xi family. She's your sister."

Xi Jinyan picked his eyebrows. "Bai Jian has a doctorate in MIT and a double degree in physical chemistry. If he continues to stay in school, he will be a postdoctoral now."

Bo Qing was surprised. I didn't expect Bai Jian to be so powerful.

But Xi Jinyan is smelly enough.

"So, my education is not qualified to be an assistant with you."

Xi Jinyan was amused by Bo Qing's words, bowed his head and kissed her on the lips. "Since you're here, you can go after lunch with me."

Thin pour nodded. "Anyway, I have nothing to do in the morning. Well, I'll go to the kitchen first to see what I have."

With that, Bo Qing went out.

Seeing Bo pouring out, Bai Jian immediately came over and asked, "Miss Qin, are you leaving so soon?"

Bo Qing smiled and shook his head. "No, I'll go to the kitchen and make something delicious for our little darling at noon."

Then he went straight to the kitchen.

Xiluoqing frowned and waited until Bo Qing was far away before she came to Baijian. She pretended to ask casually, "Bai tezhu, does Miss Qin want to cook for the president in the company?"

The conversation box in Baijian opened, "yes, before..."

Speaking of this, I had a good talk in vain. It was almost revealed.

"The president had anorexia before, but he liked what Miss Qin made."

Xiluoqing has a flash of cold passing at the bottom of her eyes.

And that.

She paused and smiled, "but how can miss Qin cook? I'll see if I can help."

Before Bai Jian could speak, Xi Luoqing followed her to the kitchen.

In the president's exclusive kitchen, Bo Qing was studying the noon menu against the ingredients. Suddenly, there was a "clatter" sound of high-heeled shoes on the ground behind her. As soon as she turned around, she saw Xi Luoqing come in.

"Miss Qin, I'd better come here. I'm the assistant of the president now. I can leave this matter to me in the future."

Bo Qing secretly said that Xi Luoqing was quite like that. He was called President Xi Jinyan in the company, but

"It doesn't matter. I'm just here. Go and be busy."

Xiluoqing smile, or the kind of smile that people can't say anything bad, but it's not like being close.

"I'll do it. If the president can't get used to the cooking of the restaurant chef, I'll give the president's lunch to me in the future. I've had a cooking class."

Bo Qing wanted to continue to say something, but Xi Luoqing looked at her with a smile. She really couldn't say the word "no".

She doesn't want to be a bad person, at least now.

Nodding, thin tilt said, "well, I'll leave it to you."

Bo Qing left the kitchen and went straight back to Xi Jinyan's office. They were bored for a while. Then Xi Jinyan took out the information to her and went to the meeting.

Xi Jinyan walked smartly, and Bo Qing looked at the documents that could drown her, and suddenly the first two were big.

To finish reading these materials, Bo Qing feels that he doesn't have to do anything else in the next six months.