Chapter 22: The Thin Fox
"How is she, I don't need you to judge!"
The voice is warm, but it is as cold as a king on high.
Confident, arrogant, unapproachable!
Bo Junchen took a sip of coffee and turned around.
The dark shrewd eyes swept over the secretary behind him, and after glancing, he looked away, passed by, and walked towards the fitting mirror.
"But...... Boss, I'm also thinking about the company, so I ......"
The female secretary looked away without a trace, hid the love in her eyes, made a respectful look, and defended in a deep voice.
But she knew that although Bo Jinghan was not made public, the Bo family treated her like a baby, and her identity was extraordinary.
And Mr. Bo introduced her to a small circle with close friends with Bo's family as early as a few months ago, laying the foundation for future disclosure.
In other words, if the social circle is divided into three, six, nine and so on, people who don't know who Bo Jinghan is now just don't have enough qualifications.
Therefore, she also took a big risk to speak ill of Bo Jinghan at this time.
But she still said it, because she gambled again, bet on her loyalty, can she get Bo Junchen to look at her differently!
But apparently, she lost the bet -
"Secretary Yung, I don't like guys who talk a lot. If there is a next time, you can go directly to get severance pay! β
Bo Junchen, who was wearing a tie, interrupted her.
In the mirror, the man's face is comparable to that of the cover model, calm as ever, but the all-over style is terrifying.
The female secretary shrank down.
"Yes, boss."
Tightening her lower lip, the female secretary clenched her fists and scolded herself fiercely in her heart for her recklessness.
In the next second, she reacted, quickly put aside her messy thoughts, and walked towards Bo Junchen, habitually reaching out to help him sort out his clothes.
But she didn't wait for her fingers to touch the hem of her clothes.
"Get out!" Bo Junchen glanced at her and ordered: "Tell Lin Moxun to go downstairs to pick up Jing Han, tell her, and let her come to see me first." β
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Downstairs.
"Sneer......" Fiona, who was shrewd, pushed her black-framed glasses and leaned closer to Bo Jinghan's ear: "Cynthia, you just deliberately bumped into it!" β
Bo Jinghan raised his eyebrows silently.
"Ancestor, you can really do it. Yesterday, in order to take down all the banquet halls of this hotel for you, I almost didn't vomit three liters of blood! And, you're just trying to squeeze them onto the lawn for a wedding?! β
"That's because they don't have the ability, what does it have to do with me!" The corners of Bo Jinghan's mouth flashed with a hint of interest, and his beautiful eyes were uncertain: "However, Ming'er's report must be very interesting......
Fox!
Absolute fox!
Fiona looked at Bo Jinghan intently and shook her head slightly.
"They must have never done a good job in their previous lives!" only offended Bo Jinghan, the female devil!
"Fiona," smiling slightly, a touch of brightness illuminated her beautiful face, making people lose their minds, "do you believe in the heavenly cycle, karma?" β
"Why do you ask? Could it be, are they...... Five years agoβ"
Subconsciously closing her mouth, Fiona looked at Bo Jinghan in surprise, turned her gaze in disbelief, and glanced at the ambulance that came and went in the distance.
Perhaps hearing the sound of an ambulance, Bo Jinghan also turned his head to look over.
From a distance, she looked at the figure of Yan SΓΉ who was surrounded by reporters, and a sneer crossed the corner of her mouth.
"I don't believe in heaven, that's why I want to be the ...... of heaven"
"What?" Fiona didn't hear clearly, and subconsciously asked rhetorically.
Bo Jinghan just smiled lightly, stepped on the stairs elegantly, and approached the revolving door .......
(l~1`x*>+``+