Hello President Bo (1)

Thinking like this, Wen Xin decided to go to the Wen building immediately and work hard.

But when Wen Xin was about to step on the accelerator, she found that she stepped on something under her feet, hard against her feet, and I don't know what it was.

Wen Xin bent down to pick it up, only to find that what he was holding in his hand was a silver lighter, which had no ornamentation on it, but the silver one was very pure and had some light.

After flipping, I looked at the bottom of the lighter and saw that there was a sign at the bottom, Wen Xin recognized this logo, it was a very famous brand in the United Kingdom, and I forgot what it was called. However, looking at the appearance of this lighter, it should be customized.

Wen Xin looked at this lighter and was stunned for a while, why did she have such a lighter in her car? Only Gong Yang, Lan Ling and herself had ever sat in Wenxin's car.

Gong Yang and Lan Ling are non-smokers, and they will not carry a lighter with them, let alone fall into her car. Although Wenxin's lighter is a brand, it is not as expensive as this lighter, and she has never customized such a lighter in that workshop. So, who will this fire machine be?

I flipped it over and opened the lid of the lighter, only to find that on the inside of the lid of the lighter, there was an "X" letter. made her heart tremble for a while, and Wen Xin's heart instantly ignited a burst of hope.

I don't know why, Wen Xin has a strong feeling that she must find the owner of this lighter, and she must know who dropped the lighter in her car.

I remembered the dream I had last night, that warm hug...... Fickle...... Is that you?

After putting away the lighter, Wen Xin stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and the car left the palace house and headed in the direction of Wen's enterprise.

When Wen Xin walked to the office on the top floor of Wen's Group, he found that his head was a little painful, faintly and very uncomfortable.

Today, her state is not very good, and her mental outlook is also very poor, and in the face of the greetings of her subordinates, it is difficult to even force a smile, just nod slightly, and turn around. Therefore, during the time when Wen Xin walked into Wen's family and then went to the top floor, there was already news that Wen Xin was in a bad mood today.

Lan Ling was secretly embarrassed, anxiously waiting for Wen Xin's arrival: Miss Wen was already in a bad mood, and she was afraid that after hearing the news, she would be even more shocked.

Last night was like a dream, and in the dream, Bo Qing reached out to Wen Xin at the most critical moment, giving her the warmest and most comfortable embrace, but she didn't expect to wake up and return to reality, but that person was Gong Yang.

A sense of loss hit, Wen Xin passed by Lan Ling's desk, and lightly ordered: "I want a glass of iced Americano, don't add sugar today." ”

Lan Ling's work speed is also very fast, and not long after Wen Xin returned to the office and sat down, Lan Ling appeared with a pile of documents and coffee.

Looking at the documents placed on Wen Xin's desktop, I felt more and more headaches. Who lied to her that it was easy to be the president, and that it would be good to sign and sign every day?

Sighing, Wen Xin drank coffee while grabbing a document and flipped it open, ready to work seriously. There is no way, who asked her to boast to her father that she would definitely manage the Wen family.

After taking a deep breath and clearing up his consciousness a bit, Wen Xin asked lightly: "Do you have any important itinerary for today?" I said that I want to meet Uncle Bo, and I have been pushing for a meeting since last week, didn't I say that we can meet today? When is the schedule?"