"Breaking the contract?" Ji Yining was stunned, "In this case, the Bo family will pay liquidated damages, right?" Forget it......"

"It's okay," Bo Xiuye said lightly: "It's not bad money." ”

And on that new contract, even if the contract is broken, Bo will not lose much money.

“……”

I give full marks for this forced pretend.

Bo Xiuye was worried about how to tell her tactfully, that black fan was him, and she didn't know that it was the best to get by. Therefore, at this time, it is natural not to touch the mold head and cause trouble to yourself.

deliberately clarified: "I am not specifically responsible for signing the contract, it is the people below who make their own decisions, I really don't like it, I can let people terminate the contract with Huo Yurou, the money is not a problem." ”

Ji Yining thought for a while, but still said: "No, I still want to come by myself, brother, don't worry about this kind of trivial matter, it's a waste of time." ”

Although Ji Yining thought that Bo Xiu's night shot was indeed the fastest, so what?

This matter was between her and Huo Yurou, she didn't want to stir other people in, especially when she thought that the Bo family would have to lose money to Huo Yurou, she was even more unwilling.

"Well, whatever you want."

Bo Xiuye was very talkative, but Ji Yining was a little depressed.

It stands to reason that the next sentence of the domineering president is not: "Don't say it, listen to me, you just need to stay obedient for me." ”

Ji Yining thought of Bo Xiuye using his expressionless face to say such a sentence expressionlessly......

“……”

Or "well, whatever you want" sounds pleasing to the ear.

After Ji Yining finished asking, he wanted to hang up, but he couldn't help but question:

"Brother, you really don't know Little Feather? I heard that an hour ago, Huo Yurou went to Bo's to sign a contract, and the whole company is reading Xiao Yu's book, don't you know about it? ”

She paused for a moment and said euphemistically: "Actually, it's okay if you know, don't worry about me, even if you say you know, I won't go to the Bo family to trouble you." ”

The man was silent for a while, then rubbed his forehead: "I really don't know any little feathers." ”

As soon as these words fell, Chen An's clear and loud voice came from outside: "Mr. Bo, this is the little feather I told you, the author of "The Devil's Feast". ”

Ji Yining's face was expressionless, "You still say you don't know?" People have brought it to you, you liar! ”

Before Bo Xiu could say anything, the phone was hung up.

“……”

"Mr. Bo," Director Chen saw that Bo Xiuye didn't look up, thinking that he hadn't heard, raised his voice, and repeated: "This is ......"

Before he finished speaking, a large stack of documents was thrown at him, and his cold voice was gloomy: "Get out!" ”

Chen An: "......"

Huo Yurou, who was following him, bit her lip, not knowing what he meant.

Assistant Song hurriedly came out to play the round, pushed Director Chen and them out, and automatically ignored Huo Yurou who was showing off next to him: "Mr. Bo is in a bad mood now, you can come to him later." ”

What's more, he suspected that Miss Ji was already on her way to Bo's, and if she saw her again, Huo Yurou would be in Mr. Bo's office......

He didn't even dare to think about that image.

Huo Yurou finally came up, how could she let go of this hard-won opportunity, with the softest and sweetest voice, she said pitifully to Assistant Song: .

"Can you please go in and talk to Mr. Bo, we really have something very important to find him, and we won't delay him for too long."