The two days spent with Shang Xin'er day and night were like a beautiful dream, and it was also the best dream that Bo Luan Kite had over the years.

Drinking, chatting, loving love, enjoying the rain...... Everything is so natural and so relaxing. So much so that when he held the shareholders' meeting, he still had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The smile on the corner of the cold-faced kite's mouth made the executives more uneasy than the appearance of his iceberg face, after all, after so many years, the kite was always laughing, which made people unsure of his true thoughts.

Only Zhang Yi quietly rejoiced and reported to Xiang Pingya about Bo Luan's daily state, "Shang Xin'er is a good medicine, soothing the nerves of the kite, and his subordinates will have a good life." ”

"Where's Xin'er? She wasn't bullied by Bo Luan, right? Recalling the red marks on Shang Xin'er's body before, Xiang Pingya couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Don't worry, you can smile on a cold face for thousands of years, which means that they get along well."

"Okay, anyway, you have to help me keep an eye on it, but if I know Shang Xin'er's unhappiness, I will ask you."

"Don't, I'm just a bystander, I can't care about their love and hatred."

"In short, you pay more attention to the point. I have two tickets for the Saba concert, and if you perform well, I'll accompany you to listen to it when the time comes. ”

Zhang Yi doesn't care about any singer or movie star at all, as long as he can be alone with Xiang Pingya, of course he is willing to do the "stalking" work that does not consume physical strength.

"Order!"

Zhang Yi lowered his head and replied to the message, but his eyebrows still attracted everyone's attention.

"A good thing?" Bo Luan Kite returned to its cold appearance.

"I seem to have encountered a love ......" Zhang Yi's endless words caused everyone to laugh, but they were afraid of Bo Luan's aura, but they just laughed.

"Oh." Bo Luan Kite lowered her eyes and looked at the materials in her hand, "Does your love know that you have to work overtime recently?" After that, he pushed the project promotion materials in his hand in front of Zhang Yi, "In the two days that I am away, you should pursue your love well." ”

Forehead...... Zhang Yi was speechless and choked. It turned out that only Bo Luan Kite when Shang Xin'er was by her side would let her subordinates have a good life......

In fact, what really made Bo Luan Kite unhappy was, why didn't Shang Xin'er send a message to herself? Why did Zhang Yi suddenly fall in love, and love made him so happy? The sour smell of love is unpleasant!

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Shang Xin'er didn't arrive at the newspaper office for two days, and the leader didn't ask anything, but she was very concerned about whether she was resting well, how her body was, and she could rest for a few more days if she was not feeling well.

She saw the flattering appearance of the leader, and guessed that Bo Luanyuan should have personally helped her ask for leave in the past two days.

Today's work is not very busy, thinking of the message Wen Luyong sent to him before, I still have to ask the other party to meet.

After all, he was "abducted" by Bo Luan Kite at that time, and the drunk Wen Luyong was still shaking slowly in "Hi Sen". Although she knew that Zhang Yi would handle the follow-up things well, Shang Xin'er still felt a little uncomfortable, so she called Wen Luyong, and the other party hung up.

I guess I'm busy, so it's inconvenient. "I want to apologize to you for the incident two days ago, let's make an appointment to meet. I treat you to something delicious. (a cute smiley face expression) "Shang Xin'er sent a message.

It only took a few seconds before and after the reply arrived, "Okay, time: so-and-so; Location: So-and-so. See you then. ”

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"There are some questions that I will definitely figure out when I take this opportunity." In the quiet tea garden, the tea smoke and cigar smoke are mixed, there is a mellow fragrance, Wen Luyong took a deep breath of the cigar and said slowly......