Zhou dumped her boyfriend to settle accounts with me

Because the boss suddenly played with his mobile phone while he was driving, and was spitting all over the place. The manager of the South China region who was talking about the sales plan for the second half of the year showed embarrassment, and neither stopped nor stopped.

In the entire conference room, Wang Jun is the one who knows Bo Qian's character best.He made a gesture of pressing down, signaling the regional manager to slow down.

The regional manager acted according to his words, but in fact he was panicked to death—the boss didn’t play early and late, but insisted on playing while he was talking. Was he dissatisfied with him?

Compared with other colleagues in the industry, it is Bosch's internal employees who have experienced Bo Qian's temper the most.The more he thought about it, the more he panicked. He said a few words and looked at the boss, said a few more words, and looked at the boss again.

Bo Qian could feel the eyes of his subordinates, but his eyes were all attracted by the content on the screen.

You Tingge: [[Picture]]

Brother Ting: [Dad, we have known each other for so many years, you should know that I like girls with big breasts, right? 】

Looking at the small picture, the picture is a piece of yellow. After opening it, it is a handful of unusually warm sunflowers in full bloom.Surrounded by stars, it seems that the whole day and night are concentrated in a bouquet of flowers.

There is also a card inserted in it, with only two simple words on it: [Best regards]

Feng Ting probably misunderstood it and took it as a gift from Bo Qian.Bo Qian moved his fingers and replied: [I don't have such an ugly son as you]

After thinking about it, he added another sentence: 【Keep the flowers for me】

Putting down the phone, Bo Qian raised his head. Seeing his expression, the district manager was so frightened that he almost turned off the PPT!

It's over! ! !The president smiled at him! ! !The regional manager stroked the little hair left on his head-this year's bonus must be wasted! ! !

After class, Lu Shiyi went to the door of the house to take a look. The workers were still trying to clean up the paint, and there was still one piece left, but the smell was much less.

He didn't know what the inside of the room looked like, it was probably hotter than the outside, he didn't want to go back and smell it, and was going out for a meal.

Going downstairs, I walked two steps to the small restaurant I used to go to, and suddenly remembered the third winning rule in "The Book of Love" - ​​if you want to get closer, then eat with her!

People have to eat, and the dining table is a very magical place, which can well reflect a person's upbringing and connotation.If the chat is speculative, the two of them can become friends after a meal.

Although he was asleep, Lu Shiyi asked himself that he and Mr. Bo were not friends, and if he wanted to become a boyfriend, he would have to eat a few more meals.

So he sent a message first: [Mr. Bo, are you free? 】

The last group is making a report, Bo Qian checked the time and said: [Yes]

Lu Shi also directly dialed the phone, it was too much effort to press the phone.

The reception over there was a little slower, and Lu Shi went straight in: "Do you have an appointment tonight?"

Bo Qian walked out the door of the conference room and whispered, "What's the matter, you want to ask me out?"

This is the first time that Lu Shiyi called Bo Qian. He didn't expect the man's voice to be more magnetic under the conversion of electromagnetic waves, especially the word "about", which is lightly spoken, and it is easy to remind people of unhealthy things. .

Lu Shi also held the phone a little further away, "It's not that 'date'."

Bo Qian: "Which one isn't it?"

"..." Lu Shi also choked up, "Will you come to eat?"

Bo Qian estimated the time to finish the meeting, and said, "Yes, where are we going?"

"Are you at school? I'll pick you up."

Bo Qian thought for a while: "I'm at Bosch."

Lu Shiyi answered "Okay" and hung up the phone. The first phone call between the two ended like this.There is no expected silence and embarrassment, just like two killers who have no relationship.

The door couldn't be opened, so he couldn't go back and change. He was wearing a baggy T-shirt and a small jacket over it.The road happened to hit the evening rush hour, and when we arrived at Bochi, Bo Qian had already finished the meeting and was in the office for half an hour to read emails.

Lu Shi also gave Bo Qian a call, and Bo Qian got up after processing the last email, putting his suit jacket on his arm.

When the door was opened, the regional manager and Wang Jun, whose hairs were dangling from their heads, were sitting opposite each other in the living room, not knowing what they were talking about.

"Wang Jun, I'm leaving first, let Xiao Liu sort out the minutes of today's meeting." Bo Qian confessed.

"Understood, Boss."

Wang Jun had been with Bo Qian for eight years, and Bo Qian was very assured of his ability to work, so he turned and left.The regional manager wanted to flatter him now, so he quickly followed.

Wang Jun saw that the boss seemed to be in a good mood today, and he didn't want the regional manager to talk nonsense and raise eyebrows, so he had no choice but to follow.

"Mr. Bo," the district manager twisted his round buttocks, "Do you have an appointment?"

Bo Qian walked forward without squinting: "You still have a lot of questions."

The manager's heart skipped a beat, it's over, it's over, he said the wrong thing!

Then Bo Qian said, "I do have an appointment."

"Then don't bother the driver," the manager said with a smile, "Where are you going? I'll see you off."

It happened to be able to flatter a few more words on the road, and the manager's small plan made a crackling sound.Wang Jun kept observing the boss's expression. It was strange that the boss didn't feel any displeasure after being so "harassed".

Generally only when the mood is good, the boss will do this.In recent years, as Bochi has become bigger and bigger, Wang Jun has rarely seen this scene.

After working with Bo Qian for eight years, the relationship has long been different from that of a simple superior and subordinate. Seeing that Bo Qian is in a good mood, he can't help being happy for his boss.

The district manager said that he would send President Bo off, but Bo Qian just gave him a sideways look and didn't say a word.He was not reconciled, so he slowed down two steps and asked Wang Jun who was following behind, "What's the license plate number of Mr. Bo?"

Wang Jun ignored him.

At this time, Bo Qian got on the president's special elevator, and Wang Jun followed him up.How dare the district manager sit here? Seeing Wang Jun press down the first floor for Bo Qian, he was surprised—the garage is on the second floor, why did Mr. Bo go to the first floor?

He thought as he got on the elevator.The president's side is a high-speed elevator, and when he got off the staff elevator, Bo Qian had already reached the gate, and the security guard was stepping forward to help pull the door open.

You can't let the boss leave so easily!The manager ran hard and finally got out before Bo Qian got into the car.

"Wang, Wang Zhu," the manager panted, looking around at the cars parked outside, "Which one belongs to Boss?"

"You don't need to send it." Wang Jun said lightly.

The manager still didn't give up: "It's definitely not that Mercedes-Benz, it's too cheap; it's not that red Porsche, only the second-generation brain-dead rich drive sports cars."

Immediately the manager saw that the boss got into the red Porsche.

Manager: "..." He doesn't want the year-end bonus, please expel QAQ! ! !

In the car, the second-generation brain-dead rich man was watching the modification video, and raised the door after hearing the sound.

I saw a long leg stepping in first, and then Teacher Bo sat down and threw the suit jacket on the back seat.

Then he began to untie his tie very skillfully, and his cuffs were rolled up to his forearms. This movement was very beautifully made by his slender white hands.

Lu Shi also frowned: "When you come in... why do you take off your tie?"

He wanted to say take off his clothes, but he turned a corner abruptly before speaking.

"Huh?" Bo Qian looked at him from the rearview mirror, "Why do you wear a tie when you go out on a date and take me to Western food?"

Lu Shiyi's ears started to burn when he heard the previous sentence: "It's a date, it's just a meal."

Bo Qian: "Didn't you ask me out?"

Lu Shiyi: "... put on your seat belt."

Seeing him deflated, Bo Qian became more and more in a good mood. He threw the untied tie and clothes together, and opened the top two buttons of his shirt.

In the small space, all the actions of "undressing and taking off the belt" can be seen at a glance, and with the obvious Adam's apple, the frown of the second generation of the brain-dead rich is getting deeper and deeper.

All the way was relying on music to ease the embarrassment, half an hour later Lu Shi also parked the car outside a private restaurant.He doesn't know what Bo Qian likes to eat. The ingredients of this private dish are delivered by air on the same day, and the cooks of almost every cuisine have them, which should be able to satisfy most people's tastes.

The waiter led them to the reserved private room, Lu Shiyi ordered two signature dishes, and then handed the menu to Bo Qian.

Bo Qian didn't look at the menu, he just pointed two fingers casually, the waiter wrote it down and exited.Bo Qian said, "Aren't you curious why I'm in Bosch?"

"Where you are is your freedom." Lu Shiyi said.

Bo Qian nodded without saying anything.In fact, Lu Shiyi got used to being alone, and had no concept of caring about others at all.

After a while their dishes came out, Lu Shiyi assembled the chopsticks and wanted to pick up the dishes, but saw Bo Qian sitting there leisurely, as if he didn't want to move the chopsticks.

When he didn't eat Lu, he was also embarrassed to eat it by himself, thinking that the dishes were not to his taste, so he asked, "How many more dishes should I order?"

After finishing speaking, he was about to ring the service bell, Bo Qian shook his head, stopped him and said: "No, I just never saw you chasing someone like this."

Lu Shi was also confused for a moment, and suddenly remembered what was said in "The Book of Love", to take good care of each other during the meal, to pick up vegetables for each other, peel shrimp, and pick fish bones.

Either he didn't know about this, or he felt that it was very troublesome for the two elders to pinch each other, and it wasn't that they didn't have long hands. He didn't expect Teacher Bo to be so delicate.

As a result, Teacher Bo's definition in his heart has changed - a delicate flower that needs to be cared for.

Lu Shiyi had never picked up food for others since he was a child, so he braced himself and used serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of lotus root for Bo Qian.

Only then was Bo Qian satisfied, and finally opened his Jin Gui's mouth.

Bo Qian's eating was very elegant. Compared with him, Lu Shi also felt that his roadside stall-like eating was terribly rude, so he slapped the rice with his chopsticks a little uncomfortably.

When he was about to hit him for the third time, a piece of fish with a thorn was thrown into the bowl, and Lu Shiyi's movements paused.

There are only two people in this room, so it goes without saying where the fish comes from.

Forget it, this is the third person who will give him food when he eats. Lu Shiyi looked at it for a while, and Bo Qian said, "Don't you like fish?"

Lu Shi also shook his head and threw the piece of fish into his mouth.

"Oh, I'm sorry—" just chewed two mouthfuls of fish meat, Bo Qian seemed to think of something, and said in surprise, "I forgot to change the serving chopsticks!"

Lu Shiyi: "..."

Not changing the serving chopsticks is equivalent to Mr. Bo using his own chopsticks to pick up food for him, which is equivalent to getting Mr. Bo's saliva on the chopsticks.

It's like...they kissed indirectly!