Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

That's right Miss Shen!

But……

Didn't the husband say that she could handle it herself, so he didn't have to worry about her?

how now?

He has no way of knowing what happened to Miss Shen?

"Sir, this..."

For the first time, Yu Song was at a loss in front of Bo Jingchuan.

How can he answer this?

For the first time, I met a creature like a "woman" with my husband.

He is also really a big girl on the sedan chair, the first time!

Bo Jingchuan frowned slightly.

Yu Song lowered his body even lower, very frightened.

"Otherwise... I'll check after the meeting is over?"

Bo Jingchuan glanced at him lightly again, and Yu Song immediately changed his words:

"I'll check right away!"

"Um."

Bo Jingchuan then frowned and responded, and continued to look at the document in his hand.

Yu Song twitched the corners of his lips like never before, turned around and walked quickly to the conference room.

learn from mistakes!

After this incident, Yu Song decided that in addition to Miss Shen eating, sleeping, bathing and going to the toilet, he must pay close attention to everything about Miss Shen!

At this time, I remembered the conversation between them about Miss Shen before today's meeting.

Co-authoring the phrase "don't worry" is Mr. comforting himself, right?

Yu Song couldn't help but laughed twice in his heart.

I really want to ask Mr., does your face hurt?

Ten minutes later, Yu Song entered the conference room again with an ugly face.

There was a low air pressure in the conference room, and as soon as I stepped in, a gust of wind rushed towards my face.

Obviously, this is a problem that was caught by Mr.

Yu Song walked in calmly, bent over and whispered beside Bo Jingchuan.

Briefly reported to Bo Jingchuan how Shen Fanxing resigned strongly.

After Yu Song finished speaking, the sternness and coldness between Bo Jingchuan's eyebrows subconsciously subsided.

If you look closely, there is not much change at all, but the atmosphere of the entire conference room instantly has a sense of rebirth like a breeze, the spring flowers are blooming, and the sun is shining on the earth.

Everyone secretly glanced at each other for unknown reasons. Although they didn't know what Yu Tesuke said to Bo Shaodong, they finally had a chance to breathe.

Yu Song was also secretly shocked, but he seemed to have found a trick?

He had never thought before that a person like Mr. who seemed to have few desires and was not close to women would actually be interested in women.

Bo Jingchuan sat in his seat and glanced down at the document in his hand. Everyone thought the meeting would continue, but after a few seconds, he saw his big boss stand up, said indifferently "the meeting" and turned away.

Um? ? ?

what's going on? !

Since Bo Shaodong returned to China, which meeting has been held, not after an hour in the morning, giving an hour for dinner, and continuing in the afternoon?

It's not even eleven o'clock, and it's over so suddenly?

Yu Song did not go out with Bo Jingchuan, but packed up the documents on Bo Jingchuan's seat behind.

After seeing Bo Jingchuan leave the conference room, everyone gathered around Yu Song.

"Tetsu Yu, you just negotiated a deal worth hundreds of millions?"

"How can we have to start with tens of billions to make us Bo Shaodong so happy?"

"Which company do you do business with?"

Yu Song put away the documents, knocked on the desktop, and after tidying them up, stood up, a rare and meaningful smile appeared on Zhuang Su's rigorous face.

When everyone saw this, they got closer and wanted to know the result.

As a result, Yu Song just said lightly:

"It's not a company. Strictly speaking...it's a 'self-employed'."