Chapter 127 Reimbursement or WeChat Transfer

"Do you open the studio, or do I open the studio?" Bo Jingyan found that Bai Qiulian's face was getting thicker and thicker, just now he didn't let Zhou Lingbei answer her question, and now Bai Qiulian asked him directly.

No one believed it, but the owner of a small studio actually asked the opinion of the vice president of Bo's for the operation and development of a small studio.

Bai Qiulian didn't feel that there was anything wrong: "It's me who opened it, what's wrong?" ā€

She just asked for opinions, and didn't let Bo Jingyan contribute money and efforts, this man is inevitably too stingy, if he doesn't want to answer, he doesn't have to answer, he has to be cold-faced?

Bo Jingyan snorted coldly and began to eat.

"Oh yes, your employee meal is twelve yuan, do you see if it will be reimbursed, or you will transfer it to me on WeChat." Bai Qiulian finished eating and began to beg for food.

These words fell into the ears of the employees passing by, and they almost fell out with the dinner plates.

Ask Mr. Bo to eat a 12-yuan boxed lunch, and even ask Mr. Bo to return her 12 yuan!

Zhou Lingbei, who was drinking soup, sprayed a table of soup, looked back and saw Bo Jingyan's eyes about to kill, and hurriedly wiped the table with a tissue. While wiping the table, Zhou Lingbei whispered: "Qiu Lian, it's just twelve yuan, can't I send you a red envelope in a while, my eldest brother's face is dark." ā€

No matter how quietly he spoke, Bo Jingyan also heard what Zhou Lingbei said.

"Need your money?" Bo Jingyan squinted coldly, looking at Zhou Lingbei more and more unpleasantly. At the beginning, he asked Zhou Lingbei to protect Bai Qiulian, and now the two of them are almost wearing a pair of pants.

Who here can be richer than Bo Jingyan?

No.

said that it was a bit unreasonable to give Bo Jingyan money for dinner.

Bai Qiulian has long been accustomed to Bo Jingyan's black face, and she sees Bo Jingyan's black face eight times a day on average. She cleaned up her dinner plate and said in a casual tone: "Whoever gives it can do it, just remember to give it anyway." ā€

"Oh yes, I'm not here tomorrow after I finish work this afternoon." Bai Qiulian still said hello to the two, although she knew that Bo Jingyan must have already known.

Leaving was too fast, and Zhou Lingbei was still a little sad. He wanted to say that when he was okay on the weekend, he could help Bai Qiulian take a look at the studio.

But because of Bo Jingyan's presence, Zhou Lingbei didn't have the courage to say.

Bo Jingyan also finished eating, packed up the dinner plate and put it in the recycling place: "No one keeps you." ā€

After getting off work in the afternoon, Bai Qiulian took his own things and left Bo's.

Standing next to the glass window of the office, Bo Jingyan watched Bai Qiulian's figure blend into the crowd of people who got off work, and gradually disappeared from sight.

Zhou Lingbei, who was standing on the side, had already retracted his gaze: "Big brother, it is said that it is difficult to guess a woman's mind, and it is even more difficult to guess your mind." ā€

If you are reluctant, just say it, if you are unhappy, you will quarrel, why do you always hide your true emotions.

"You've been idle lately?" Bo Jingyan's tone carried a warning meaning.

Since the eldest brother came back from Y Design, he hasn't been so busy, but he's still busy. I am tired and tired every day, so that I can leave a weekend for myself to come out.

Zhou Lingbei sneered: "Then I'll go back to work overtime." ā€

was about to leave in disgrace, but Bo Jingyan stopped him.

"Let's eat together."

In fact, the eldest brother still has him in his heart! Zhou Lingbei felt that his status in Bo Jingyan's heart was a little higher, and it must be that the eldest brother was concerned that he would get stomach problems if he didn't eat dinner, so he asked him to go to dinner together.

Thinking like this, Zhou Lingbei went to the sky with a little tail, chatting with Bo Jingyan along the way.

The topic naturally turned to Bai Qiulian.

"I think Qiu Lian means, I guess I also want to go to the Xia Mao Building on Shucheng Avenue to rent an office. Isn't Xia Mao Mansion from the Zhou Group, you can say hello to them and ask them to give Qiu Lian a cheaper price. After all, if you train a girl in autumn, no matter how strong you are, it is the first time to do business, so we can't be unhelpful. ā€

Zhou Lingbei himself and the CEO of the Zhou Group also have a personal relationship, the first is because they are all surnamed Zhou is family, and the other reason is that Zhou Lingbei gave them a batch of lists, which solved the urgent needs of the Zhou Group, and was a little kind.

"Why don't I go back and send a WeChat message to Zhou Jianguo at night, and let his people pay attention, if there is a girl named Bai Qiulian who wants to organize the office of Xia Mao Building, she will be given the cost price." As he spoke, Zhou Lingbei took out his mobile phone: "Otherwise, let's talk about it now." ā€

Bo Jingyan kept silent, and when Zhou Lingbei took out his mobile phone, he stepped on the brakes and stepped on it, and the car behind him almost rear-ended.

Fortunately, he wore a seat belt, otherwise Zhou Lingbei would have flown out and hit the windshield.

The person didn't fly out, but Zhou Lingbei's mobile phone didn't hold it steady because of inertia and fell out of the car window.

Zhou Lingbei was startled, and hurriedly got out of the car to pick up the mobile phone, the mobile phone screen was broken, and the touch screen could no longer be used.

"Big brother, why did you brake suddenly......" Zhou Lingbei wanted to open the car door and go in, but found that the car was locked by Bo Jingyan, and he couldn't get in at all. Suddenly, Zhou Lingbei was anxious: "Big brother, what are you doing!" Let me get in the car, didn't you say we would eat together? ā€

Bo Jingyan's eyes were indifferent, as if he was looking at a dead man: "You care about Bai Qiulian very much, do you like her?" ā€

Zhou Lingbei was stunned for a moment, and then replied in confusion: "I—I don't like women." ā€

Hearing this, Bo Jingyan clenched the steering wheel, a little annoyed that he had overreacted. He obviously knew what kind of person Zhou Lingbei was, but when he saw Zhou Lingbei and Bai Qiulian getting too close, he still couldn't control his emotions.

"Stay away from Bai Qiulian in the future, you don't care about her affairs." Bo Jingyan stepped on the accelerator, and the people who threw Zhou Lingbei out of sight for a few seconds were invisible.

Zhou Lingbei, who was thrown in place again, wanted to cry without tears, his mobile phone was broken and couldn't be used, because he came out with Bo Jingyan, and he didn't bring a penny. Now he's on the side of the road, how can he go back!

What's more, didn't you say you would have dinner together!

Bo Jingyan's car was fast, speeding several times, and finally the car stopped by the river.

The evening breeze in early autumn was a little cool, but Bo Jingyan couldn't feel it. The air by the river was very humid, and it was blown by the wind, and it rushed towards Bo Jingyan. The well-groomed hair is blown a little messy, and there is a different kind of wildness.

A few minutes later, the phone was connected.

"Mr. Bo, why do you think about calling me today, I'm really a little flattered." Zhou Jianguo suddenly received a call from Bo Jingyan, and immediately pushed away the little girl beside him, left the noisy environment, and went to a quiet place.

Damn, what is he doing!

When Bo Jingyan reacted to what he was doing, Zhou Jianguo had already picked up the phone.

Hearing that there was no sound on the other side, Zhou Jianguo was puzzled: "Hey? Feed? Can you hear Mr. Bo? Did you make a mistake? ā€