Over there.

Bo Yanchen looked at the three missed calls on his phone, as well as a long list of "sorry" and "punished kneeling" emojis in the dialog box.

At the end, when it was "as long as you don't dismiss me, let me do anything", the cold mood in his eyes fluctuated a little.

The little liar is obviously still resisting death.

Clearly...... is 10,000 times better than him to that senior, and he only calls three times to apologize, which is insincere!

"President, what do you think of this cooperation plan?"

Someone finally interrupted his musings.

Bo Yanchen raised his head suddenly, his gaze slowly swept over the audience, his breath was gloomy, and the knuckles of his fingers buckled on the table curled, just one look was enough to suppress everything.

"What do you think?"

A few simple words, but the atmosphere around froze, and the entire conference room exuded a chilling coldness.

The sound of a "buzzing" mobile phone interrupted Bo Yanchen's words.

He connected and heard the familiar voice of the old man over there, "Yanchen, I dreamed of your eldest brother last night." I've dreamed of him for a rare time since he left...... Really, I feel like I can't survive this winter, or you will let me meet my granddaughter-in-law before leaving, but I regret it. ”

Bo Yanchen pursed his lips, looked at the message bombardment on his phone that had stopped for a while, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"It's gone."

"Huh?"

"I just don't." Bo Yanchen's face was expressionless, and his voice did not have the slightest warmth to bully, "Ran away." ”

"It's not okay that day, I'll take it home after a while, and you lied to me?!!" The old lady exploded on the spot, and her neutral voice could resound throughout the office.

"Stinky boy, hurry up and get back to explain to me!"

"There's no need."

He hung up, and there was a long silence around him.

Bo Yanchen finally got up and threw back the plan he had just handed over, "There are still two vacancies for department managers in South Africa. ”

“！！！”

"President, don't worry, we'll change it immediately!"

"Change it overnight! Absolutely satisfying! ”

The faces of the people turned pale, and one by one they ran out in a panic, until they closed the door, crying and mourning.

"What's going on? Who provoked him to be so angry. ”

"Don't let me know who it is, let me know and fight with him!"

Zhou Xu said quietly, "Maybe it's a broken love." ”

Everyone was shocked, incredulous, and immediately silenced!

Let's change the plan quickly-

……

The red Audi stopped outside a villa of some age, and Song Yun pulled Gu Jiaojiao and walked in.

The villa looks quaint and the area is not large, but the interior has obviously been renovated, the light luxury retro style and the garden in the courtyard are very harmonious, and the decoration in Song Yun's room is a whole pink princess bubble.

"Jiaojiao, I can finally have my best friend to talk about gossip at night. We're going to have an all-nighter conversation tonight! ”

"Uncle housekeeper, help me order a few more dishes in the kitchen!"

The gray-haired butler smiled kindly, "Yes, miss. But the old lady confessed, if a girl comes to the house, you must make sure to let you live next door. ”

"Huh?"

Next door is the room of the Great Demon King!

Although he won't stay overnight all year round except for the Spring Festival, who dares to mess with him.

The butler explained with a serious face.

"The master has calculated, recruit peach blossoms!"

"Huh?! What is this, grandma is too superstitious, and besides, he is like that, even if he recruits Peach Blossom, he may be a handsome guy, what's the use. ”

After all, Song Yun didn't dare to disobey the old lady's orders at all, it was about her grandson, she had to know that she didn't do it, and she could stop her from spending for a year when she turned back.

Suddenly a face collapsed.

Seeing this, Gu Jiaojiao hurriedly whispered, "It's okay, it's the same wherever I live." ”

"But then we can't talk to girlfriends at night?"

"I'll come back to sleep after I'm done talking to you!" She is already very disturbed, in other people's homes, she has to follow other people's principles.

“…… Yes! ”

(p≧w≦q)

Song Yun dragged her to talk about gossip and chatted until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Gu Jiaojiao was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyelids, and she was finally let go.

"Okay, you go to bed, I'll go downstairs and pour a glass of water." Song Yun waved his hand down the stairs rather regretfully.

Gu Jiaojiao directly pushed open the door of the next room.

The owner of the room is obviously a man, black and white retro matching, in addition to the big bed more than two meters wide, there is only one bookcase to the top in the thirty-square-meter room, which is densely filled with books.

On the table next to it, there is a photo frame, on which is the wedding photo of a handsome man and a beautiful woman.

The boy has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he looks handsome, like an uncle who is more than ten years younger.

The woman is gentle and generous, and very beautiful.

Is this the uncle's wife?

The little girl froze.

But the uncle's wife doesn't seem to live here, is she not in the country at all?

"But anyway...... Uncle Yunyun usually doesn't come back to live. ”

She was so sleepy that she yawned delicately and quickly went to the bathroom to take a shower.

(*^▽^*)

Song Yun hummed a song downstairs, and as soon as he arrived in the living room, he heard the sound of a quarrel coming from there.

"What do you mean it's gone?"

"Stinky boy, you'd better explain it to me!" The old lady hit the man directly on the leg with a cane, and she had to ask to the end.

Hey? Brother is back?

Bo Yanchen's face was silent, and his voice was so warm that he couldn't hear too much emotion, "Literally." ”

"Ahhh Are you trying to me off—"

"I'm going to cut ties with you—"

The man frowned, glanced down at his watch, and then spoke indifferently.

"Whatever. I'm busy, so please don't let people come back because of this kind of thing. ”

"Y-I'm not here for your good!"

The old lady was so angry that she almost couldn't breathe, Song Yun hurriedly went over to help her when she saw this, and glanced at Bo Yunmu dissatisfied, "Okay! Brother, you're making grandma angry again! ”

"Grandma, look, I'm still good to you, and I'm obedient to you."

"Huh." The old lady rolled her eyes, "You? What about when you cheat me out of money day by day and fool me into investing in your various projects? ”

"Ahem!" Song Yun touched the tip of her nose weakly and motioned for the maid to help her back to the room.

He glanced at Bo Yunmu sadly.

The latter ignored her at all, turned around and left.

"Brother!" Song Yun chased after him and grabbed his sleeve, "No, don't go so fast...... I'm not asking for money. I just want to beg if you can stop bullying Jiaojiao-"

Bo Yanchen thought of the little girl avoiding him like a snake and scorpion, and his face sank.

"It's not certain who bullies whom."

Song Yun trembled at the sight of him, but he raised his chin directly for the sake of his friend, "Jiaojiao is weak and can't take care of herself, her personality and temper are good, and her background is still very pitiful, how can you bully people!" A capitalist like you is talking nonsense, she doesn't have any friends, so you should take good care of her. ”

"She has no friends."

The man's eyes were condensed, and a glance passed, which made Song Yun immediately let go of his hand, and his voice was low and cold, "But she has a boyfriend, and it is not my turn to take care of her." ”

"Boyfriend? Who? How did I not know?! ”