"I can't talk about the company. Strictly speaking It's a self-employed business. "

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“……”

Self employed?!

Everyone was stunned. How could it be?!

They are a well-known international Bo's consortia. How can they talk business with a self-employed person?

Although Although it's not impossible, it's also a matter of going down to the grass-roots level. How can it be directly transmitted to the big boss?

And look at the boss's reaction

"Well What does Mr. bo have to talk about with a small self-employed person? "

Yu Song's smile deepened.

What are you talking about?

Love!

What else can we talk about!

"Yes, it's millions of business if it's broken for a long time, isn't it?"

Millions?

Ha ha, I really don't know!

How much money does Miss Shen have in mind?

However, others don't know that Yu Song still has music in his heart.

You know, which meeting is not important?

The value of every minute of this high-level meeting of Bo's consortium is incalculable.

We need to know that even if there is any small mistake in the report of each department, it is not only a few million, several hundred million, that may be lost.

But now Mr. Shen ended the meeting easily because of Miss Shen. If Miss Shen really wants to measure it in terms of money

Eh?

In other words, Miss Shen has come back triumphantly. Mr. Shen should not worry about it.

So what's he interrupting the meeting for?

Ignoring the doubts of the public, Yu Song turned around and went out of the meeting room.

The chief executive's office is full of low-key and steady elegance.

Bo Jingchuan is standing in front of such a large French window. He has a long body and is full of dignity. Just standing and looking at the tall figure, you can feel the momentum of his body.

In Bo Jingchuan's body, there is such a kind of temperament that people subconsciously submit to, which can't be ignored.

When Yu Song went in, he just glanced at the man's back. Before that, he deeply pressed the man's superficial lung and viscera.

Because Bo Jingchuan's back is facing Yu Song, Yu Song doesn't realize that he is holding a black mobile phone in his hand at the moment.

In his heart, just when he was guilty of secretly laughing at his husband's behavior, Bo Jingchuan raised his hand and stuck his mobile phone to his ear.

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SHEN Fanxing, completely relaxed, went to sleep again. After staring at his mobile phone for a long time, he didn't know when he went to sleep.

Because of her previous high-density work, sleeping has always been a luxury for her.

Now it's hard to relax completely. What I think is not to have a good lunch or go shopping, but to sleep subconsciously.

When I was sleepy, the telephone rang suddenly.

Shen Fanxing almost opened his eyes for the first time, then sat up, picked up his mobile phone and looked at the strange number.

But the tail number is very conspicuous, 1111.

Her heart suddenly so jumped for a while, staring at the string of numbers for a while, just let slip the answer button.

"Hello?"

She had just woken up. In her old clear voice, she was lazy and hoarse. It sounded very soft and sweet.

Bo Jingchuan's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyebrows wrinkled imperceptibly.

Such a voice is really a fatal provocation.

"It's me." His voice was cold, but he deliberately lowered it.

It's like I'm afraid of scaring the other person.

Yu Song, who is quietly introspecting himself, can't help but draw.

Love me, love me! The activity of Zhang Ping is cancelled, and you are not bubbling any more. Sad. 】