Imperial President, Tease me!

Jing Shuang was excited when he heard the speech. "Boss, I'll go to work now. You'll wait for me..."

"Come back." Bo Qing called Jing Shuang running out.

Jing Shuang's footsteps stagnated, turned and looked at Bo Qing, "what's the matter, boss?"

"What's your hurry?" Bo Qing couldn't help laughing.

Jingshuang is always on fire. That's not good.

Jing Shuang stamped his foot. "Can I not be in a hurry? Boss, monsoon is our own artist. At the beginning, there is a sign of ignition. If he doesn't do public relations, he will be drowned by those netizens with one mouthful of saliva."

Bo Qing smiled meaningfully, "what I want is that he is dying."

Jing Shuang: "

The boss is always so mysterious.

"Do you have plans? Tell me. You're happy to see me in a hurry, aren't you?"

Thin tilt smiled and nodded, "yes, I'm very happy."

Jing shuangdu got up, didn't he? He snorted. Don't take his little face aside. He doesn't want to talk to the boss anymore.

Bo Qing laughed and was silent. Then he stood up and came to Jing Shuang, "well, don't be angry, I'll tell you."

Jing Shuang pursed his small mouth, "you are like this every time. Looking at me in a hurry, you are still leisurely and complacent. I'm going to die of anger."

Bo Qing shook his head reluctantly. "I'm trying to train you. Are you okay? You don't thank me and are still complaining here. What do you think is your biggest problem?"

The biggest problem?

Jing Shuang thought for a moment and shook his head in confusion. "I don't know, boss, what's wrong with me in your eyes? Am I not perfect?"

Bo Qing: "... Your biggest problem is narcissism."

Jing Shuang giggled, "narcissism has always been my personal belief."

Bo Qing was really speechless. He smiled at Jing Shuang, turned back to his chair and sat down.

"Well, seriously, your biggest problem is that you are impulsive and short-sighted."

"I have so many problems?" Jing Shuang was obviously shocked.

It turned out that she was really not perfect in the boss's heart.

Thin tilt: "..."

Is it strange?

"Shuang, you can't be my assistant all your life. You always have to go out and work alone..."

"I don't, I don't, I want to be the boss's assistant all my life." Jing Shuang quickly interrupted Bo Qing's words.

Thin tilt: "..."

Although a little speechless, but really moved.

Thin tilt's vision softened again. "I mean, now the studio is getting bigger and bigger, and even Yuchuan is gradually on the right track. I can't take care of everything. You always have to help me."

Jing Shuang understood, "that's what I meant. I thought you didn't want me, boss. Go on, boss. I'll listen."

Bo Qing hooked his lips and continued: "whether you are an agent or help me look after Yuchuan, this monsoon case is a good lesson."

Jing Shuang nodded.

Bo Qing said again, "first of all, if someone framed you, but your grandparents thought it was your fault and misunderstood you. They taught you a lesson. What would you do?"

Jing Shuang was stunned when he heard the speech.

Grandparents won't teach her.

But the boss said if.

If it is true, she will... She will cry to make her grandparents love her.