138. How not to thank your husband
As a special assistant, Qin Lei, regardless of whether he was in business or private, was heartbroken for Shi Boyan, the master.
In silence, she listened to Shi Boyan and said:
"Wear it for dinner tonight."
As soon as Shi Boyan explained this, Tong Yu immediately understood.
Is it worried that her jewelry is not of high grade enough and will make him embarrassed in front of customers?
Although her family is now in a bit of difficulty, it is not impossible to even get a decent piece of jewelry.
Tong Yu glanced at Shi Boyan lightly, and unceremoniously took the jewelry and stuffed it into her bag.
Seeing that Tong Yu did not refuse, the nervous breath that Shi Boyan was carrying suddenly relaxed.
At this time, he realized that he was afraid of Tong Yu's refusal.
The palm hanging by his side actually broke out in a slight cold sweat at this moment.
Immediately after, he thought of the red roses that represented true love, which he had not given out twice, and his expression became uplifted, as if he had been inspired.
This kind of obvious emotion was even noticed by the Tong maid on the side.
She looked sideways and glanced at Shi Boyan with a strange expression, feeling that this person was a little inexplicable.
Ignoring it, she turned her head to look out the window.
Just then, her cell phone rang.
It was Qin Yan who called.
"Senior brother."
“……”
"I'm almost at the office. …… Well, SBY asked the people in the marketing department to try their best to find a way to get in touch, and several other game anchors with a lot of traffic asked people to talk to them. ”
Shi Boyan's gaze glanced at her thoughtfully at this time.
"Yes, SBY does have a lot of influence, but people are not short of money, we can't call him can't do anything, we can't put our minds on this person......"
“……”
"Okay, I'm almost there, I'll talk about it when I get there."
Hanging up the phone, Shi Boyan looked at her, ""Warring States is ready to be launched?" ”
"Hmm."
Tong Wu didn't want to talk to Shi Boyan more, so she hesitated for a while, but still logged in to Jiulang Weibo.
Although SBY is not easy to touch, you still have to try it if you can try it.
After logging in, she clicked on SBY's Sina Weibo and clicked to follow.
The whole interface, except for the eye-popping hundreds of millions of followers, and the simple alphabet Weibo name, is nothing.
SBY, stupid?
Tong Yu complained badly in her heart.
She found that this person is probably either too low in emotional intelligence, a hardcore otaku, and can't chat.
Not to mention original content, not even retweets or anything.
Either it is true, as everyone said, the top rich second generation, there is no shortage of money, and there is no need to turn over to bird fans.
But...... Top rich second generation?
Tong Yu herself is in the circle of the top rich second generation, but there is such a person in this circle, she really can't think of who it is.
After thinking about it for a while, she didn't have much interest in digging out the true identity of this person, so she clicked on the private message and sent SBY an advertising invitation.
After posting, she quit Weibo, and she didn't expect SBY to reply to her as soon as possible, and even worse, he might not even look at it.
"Young lady, the wind is blowing."
Lao Yang parked the car downstairs in the Fengyang Building and turned back to Tong Yu.
"Okay, thank you, Uncle Yang."
After speaking, he was about to get out of the car, but his wrist was grabbed by Shi Boyan.
Tong wrinkled her eyebrows and looked back at him, with an undisguised look of impatience in her eyes, "What's the matter?" ”
"You only thanked Uncle Yang, didn't you thank your husband?"