Bo shallow's assistant stopped her without saying a word.

The Secretary can only watch Bo shallow enter the elevator.

Other secretaries and colleagues who were relieved looked at the Secretary sympathetically.

The secretary was about to burst into tears.

The assistant looked sympathetic, but he could only advise: "you'd better leave as soon as possible. President Bo won't joke. If you want to continue to make a big noise, Bo will never let you live."

The secretary sat on the ground with his eyes swollen with tears.

If she leaves here, can she find a good job in the future?

Or in other words, who dares to accept her if she is dismissed from here.

The Secretary felt that his future had been ruined by a few words.

It's too late for her to cry now.

Some secretaries couldn't see it anymore. They came to help people up and said in a low voice, "if you don't do this, go to the vice president. You used to work under the vice president. He might still read some old feelings."

The secretary looked at the speaking secretary in amazement.

The Secretary nodded and looked determined: "go and have a try. It's better than crying here. In case of success, you'll really jump out of such a fire pit. It's better than you don't try anything."

The secretary who married her felt that there was a way, and came to advise: "yes, try it. If it works, you don't have to worry about anything in the future."

"Go and have a try. The vice president is much better."

The secretary was a little excited at what they said.

"OK, OK, I'll try!"

……

When Bo Qian arrived at the club, Bo ye had already arrived.

He recuperated for a long time because of his injury. This matter is widely spread, and there are various versions.

Even foreign customers heard the news.

As soon as they met, they were concerned about his health.

Bo Ye smiled and said, "don't worry. Thank you for your kindness. I'm fine. I'm fine."

"You can't say that. You can't pay so little attention to maintenance because you're still young," said director Zhou with a serious face.

Bo Ye has lost a lot of weight, but in his suits, he still looks like a handsome young president.

He smiled and said, "where can I? I'm really fine. Just a little injury. Just rest. It's not as serious as you said."

Zhou Dong held his shoulder and said in a low voice, "in fact, I have heard a lot of rumors about your injury. Tell me whether it is or not."

"What rumors? Why haven't I heard of them?"

A burst of banter flashed in Bo Ye's eyes. He didn't take it seriously. It seemed that he was just listening to a joke.

Zhou Dong coughed and said gently; "Yes, it was said that your brother did it. After all, after you were injured, he was the biggest beneficiary."

"What you said is really his biggest suspicion." Bo Ye couldn't help laughing after thinking for a few seconds. "However, you really think too much. This matter really has nothing to do with him."

"Besides, you are all talking about Bo Qian's becoming president. How can you forget that he was originally the successor of the Bo family? Wouldn't he take that position for granted?"

Bo Ye patted his partner on the shoulder, smiled and poured a glass of water to him: "he and I are close brothers. Can we do this for such a small thing?"