Imperial President, Tease me!

Jing Shuang tilted his little head and was very proud. "Of course I'm powerful."

Thin tilt: "..."

Jing Shuang looked at Bo Qing's disgusted face and giggled. Then he regained his seriousness. He was silent for a moment and said, "looking at Shen qingcen is not a good bird. I just thought, men are just for money and color. When money has, of course they play color."

Thin tilt pulled his lips and smiled. He was silent and then said, "with this material, I think it's much easier for us to start with Shen qingcen."

Jing Shuang nodded, "yes, boss, congratulations. I believe we will get Yuchuan back soon after we win Shen qingcen."

The pure light at the bottom of Bo Qing's eyes flashed, and the smile on his lips was with proud brilliance, which made people dare not look directly, "it's just to get back a Yuchuan. What I want is the whole Bo family."

Jing Shuang likes such a boss. He feels good and burning!

She is a woman. She can't help being a flower maniac.

Bo Qing took Jing Shuanghua's look into his eyes, hooked his lips and smiled, "but you did a great job today."

After being praised by Bo Qing, Jing Shuang immediately floated.

……

The next day, Bo Qing called Shen qingcen and they made an appointment to meet at shire winery.

Bo Qing ran a membership here a few days ago. After he sat down, the waiter immediately sent Bo Qing's Tibetan wine.

Bo Qing tasted red wine alone. Half an hour later, Shen qingcen came over.

What a big brand.

With a faint smile, Bo Qing gently put down the wine glass in his hand and looked up, "Mr. Shen, please sit down."

Shen qingcen came in with a big swing. Looking at Bo Qing's handsome appearance and an impatient expression, he sat down on Bo Qing's right, "say it, what's the matter."

Shen qingcen didn't forget that the engagement ceremony between himself and Bo Yan was thrown away, but it was a mess, which made his face disappear.

The smile on his thin lips deepened slightly, and the tip of his eyebrows was light. There was a lazy color between his handsome eyebrows. The whole person looked leisurely, elegant and noble. "Mr. Shen, would you like to try my Tibetan wine?"

Shen qingcen glanced coldly at the wine bottle with disdain. "Roman emperor? I don't like it. The best red wine is Raffi. Just tell me what you want me to do. I don't have much time."

Bo Qing nodded, "OK, I'll get straight to the point, Mr. Shen. I heard that Bo Haifeng transferred all his Yuchuan shares to your name, so I came to Mr. Shen today to ask you to give me your Yuchuan shares."

"Give it to you?" Shen qingcen looked at Bo Qing strangely, as if he didn't understand how she meant to say this.

After a pause, he sneered, "Bo Qing, didn't you drink too much? You said to sell it to you?"

The rising radian of the thin lip angle is slightly deepened, and the voice is harmless to humans and animals. "You haven't heard, Mr. Shen, what I'm talking about is sending."

Shen qingcen snorted contemptuously, "I think you're really drunk. I'll never sell you Yuchuan's shares, let alone send them to Bo Qing. Go home when you're much better. Don't make jokes here."

"Mr. Shen, let's talk after seeing this." Bo Qing said, took out the Secretary, found out the video, then put the mobile phone on the table and pushed it in front of Shen qingcen.

"I think you'll be happy to enjoy it."