Sheng Yaohua looked at the other party's smiling face, and understood seven or eight points in her heart.

What business meetings and internal phone calls cannot be used by outsiders, these are all excuses used to prevaricate themselves.

To put it bluntly, the front desk is unwilling to help her contact Bo Sicheng and let her meet with the other party, thinking that this is also the instructions from above.

Sheng Yaohua has come here, how can she swallow this breath.

She has made up her mind to live by pestering Bo Sicheng, she has no Xu Mo, at least she has to make Sheng Mingzhu feel the same as herself.

"Since I can't contact Si Cheng, then I'll wait for him here."

Sheng Yaohua smiled coldly, stepped on his high heels and walked to the waiting hall in the lobby and sat down: "I will leave whenever Si Cheng appears, I still don't believe that I can't wait for him to get off work." ”

The little girl at the front desk didn't say anything to persuade her when she saw her insistent appearance, but she had to continue to be busy with her work as if no one was around.

They Bo always don't like people who don't want to see her, and they, who are subordinates, naturally don't want to see her.

Even if Sheng Yaohua really sat in Bo's hall for a day and a night, no one would pour her a cup of tea and a cup of coffee.

Sheng Yaohua said that he would wait, and he sat in Bo's building for most of the morning.

There were not many people coming and going, but she didn't even see a shadow of Bo Sicheng, let alone meet the other party.

Sheng Yaohua stretched out her hand and slapped her calves, which were sitting a little sore, and turned her head to look at the people who were walking towards Bo's.

She was watching absentmindedly when she suddenly saw a man in a suit and leather shoes walking to the front desk with his bodyguard, asking the little girl at the front desk about something.

As soon as the little girl at the front desk saw him, she immediately bowed 90 degrees, and immediately dialed the internal phone to ask someone from the secretariat to come and lead him up.

Sheng Yaohua looked at the man who looked to be in his fifties with some suspicion, and saw that the collar of the blazer on his body seemed to have an olive flower coat of arms pinned to it.

The more she looked at this pattern, the more familiar it became, and seeing that the man was taken upstairs by the secretary who came in a hurry, she quickly took out her mobile phone from her purse and checked it.

It doesn't matter if you check this time, after checking Sheng Yaohua, she found out that this man is the identity of the earl, and the olive flower coat of arms is the symbol of their family.

There are not many counts in Huaguo, and there are even fewer who can mix well in the business world, Sheng Yaohua grabbed this clue and searched down, and soon found a news report that "Count Boli is expected to cooperate with Sheng's".

It seems that the other party specially came to Bo's to discuss cooperation with Bo Sicheng.

Sheng Yaohua raised her eyes and looked at the special elevator that was constantly rising, and her heart was surging.

The news said that the Count of Boly was in his fifties, and that his wife had died of illness two years earlier, and that there was no news of another wife.

Sheng Yaohua clenched her mobile phone, imagining the scenery after becoming a countess, and her heart was already carried away by this excitement.

What if she is thirty years older than her, what if she becomes a stepmother and faces a group of sons and daughters of her age, if she can become a dignified countess, is she afraid that she can't trample Sheng Mingzhu under her feet and make her respectful to herself.

Just met the other party in the hall of the Bo Building, Sheng Yaohua had already put his mind on this Count Boley.

But she thinks things are simple, but it's even harder to actually do.

With her identity, it is not easy to have any intersection with the earl of Huaguo.

Those high-end clubs and gatherings among celebrities are strictly authenticated, and no one can casually break into them if they want to.

What's more, Count Boli is often accompanied by bodyguards, and it is obviously more difficult to get close to the other party than to ascend to the sky.

Sheng Yaohua quietly summed it up behind her back, and found that it was very difficult for her to even say a word, let alone talking to Count Boley.

Her only chance is that the other party often goes to the Bo family these days, and when she talks about cooperation with Bo Sicheng, she can watch the other party from a distance in the Bo family's hall.

If she goes on like this, she doesn't want to be a countess, I'm afraid the other party doesn't even know what she looks like.

Sheng Yaohua thought about it, simply called someone to find a few gangsters, and squatted in front of Bo's building and waited for the opportunity.

On this day, she still went to Bo's to find Bo Sicheng, and the little girl at the front desk still told her with a pleasant face that Mr. Bo was now talking to customers about cooperation and it was inconvenient to see her.

Sheng Yaohua knew that the customer she was talking about was the Count Boli who she had been paying attention to in the past few days, but she didn't show it on her face, she just walked to the sofa in the waiting hall and sat down.

"That Sheng Yaohua is really persistent, how many days have we been here, and we Mr. Bo have never seen her at all."

The little assistant who came to the front desk to get information saw Sheng Yaohua still sitting there, and couldn't help biting her ear at the front desk and said: "She doesn't look at what kind of goods she is, she still wants to please our President Bo, she has to run here every day, I feel ashamed of her." ”

"It's not, I'm tired of sending her away, and I don't know how to know anything interesting and get away by myself."

Although the voices of the two people were not loud, the words were extremely clear, which was enough for Sheng Yaohua, who was sitting in the waiting area, to hear them clearly.

She gritted her teeth and clenched her fingers clenching the purse, only feeling that she was really down, and everyone would step on her head.

Even the front desk and assistant of Bo Sicheng's company dared to kick their noses in the face like this, saying these mocking things to her face, and the others didn't know how to discuss her behind her back.

Sheng Yaohua suppressed her anger and sat patiently on the sofa waiting, hoping that the Earl of Boli would come out early and her plan could go smoothly.

She waited on the couch for almost two hours, so drowsy that she almost didn't fall to the ground.

Sheng Yaohua raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, glanced at the watch on his wrist with some impatience, and turned his head to see Count Boly coming out of the elevator.

Sheng Yaohua only has one such opportunity, she can only succeed and not fail, which is also her only hope for turning over.

She quickly stood up with her purse and walked closely behind the other party towards Bo's gate.

As soon as Count Boly reached the door of the building, two thugs came out of nowhere and stabbed him with daggers.