Chapter 127 She Doesn't Want to Let Dad Down(1/2)
She clenched her fists, really trying to pick up the water cup on his desk and smash it into his head.
Bo Jianchen continued, "Also, you have a bad temper and like to smash people with things."
"That is, a man like me who can accept that you are by my side and harm me. How can other men bear you?"
Crack-
Lin Nuannuan's finger joints made such a sound.
He also said she has a bad temper?
Bo Jianchen, do you still have some self-knowledge? He is really shameless and invincible in the world.
Bo Jianchen turned a blind eye to Lin Nuannuan's face and emotional changes, and continued to attack: "So, Secretary Lin, don't go to look at you when you are close!"
"It's a white face!"
"Waste feelings, waste time, waste energy!"
"It's better to work overtime."
"Our company's overtime pay is twenty yuan per hour. If you get off work at twelve o'clock tonight, you can earn another hundred yuan."
“…”
At this moment, Lin Nuannuan was very angry.
It seems that Bo Jianchen will not approve her to take leave.
It's really too much!
Bo Jianchen, you have a habit!
Let’s see how I will kill you tomorrow morning!
After Lin Nuannuan walked out of the president's office, she quickly sent a voice to Lin Xiang: "Brother Lin Xiang, I'm sorry, I'm going to work overtime tonight!"
Lin Xiang replied: "It just so happens that I have to work overtime tonight."
"What time do you work overtime?"
"It's not clear yet!"
It seems that you won't get off work until twelve o'clock.
Then, she replied to Lin Xiang: "It may be until twelve o'clock!"
Lin Xiang: "It's okay!"
"I'll get off work at 10 o'clock, and then I'll wait for you at your company's door!"
Lin Nuannuan said, "Brother Lin Xiang, I think you'd better go back."
“It’s too late to twelve o’clock.”
Lin Nuannuan didn't know that Bo Jianchen was standing at the door of the office, with a small crack open at the door, staring at Lin Nuannuan with a cold look.
He could hear the voice that Lin Nuannuan sent to Lin Xiang clearly, and his originally cold black eyes became even colder.
Brother Lin Xiang?
How long has it been since we met? We started calling brother?
They have known each other for so long, but they haven't heard this dead girl call him brother!
What else would you say to pick her up?
Hurrah!
If you like it, come and pick it up!
The next second, a cold smile appeared on Bo Jianchen's face.
At six o'clock in the evening, everyone got off work on time, including Secretary Su and Secretary Yu.
In the huge office, Lin Nuannuan was the only one left in the blink of an eye.
Five minutes later, Bo Jianchen also walked out of the office and said to Lin Nuannuan: "Secretary Lin, go and meet me with a client!"
"Ah?" Lin Nuannuan opened her mouth and did not react for a moment.
She thought she would work overtime tonight and work overtime in the company's office, so she was going to meet customers.
Then she had to contact Lin Xiang quickly and tell him not to come to the company to pick her up tonight and not to be in vain.
This person is really troublesome.
What kind of evil did she commit in her previous life that she met such a person and then she would be his secretary.
As soon as Lin Nuannuan got into the car, she took out her cell phone and sent a message to Lin Xiang.
But she had just typed a few words, and Bo Jianchen snatched her cell phone and shouted at her: "Secretary Lin, this is working time!"
"What's wrong?" Lin Nuannuan stared at the man in surprise.
What's wrong with working hours?
Can't you send a WeChat message to your friends during working hours?
But Bo Jianchen said: "The company stipulates that you cannot play with your mobile phone during working hours."
"And, today I saw you working hours and kept talking about private WeChat."
"If there is a next time, the phone will be confiscated!"
"..." Lin Nuannuan was really experiencing lungs.
She turned her head and stared at the man coldly.
She and Lin Xiang had only had seven or eight conversations. How did this person know? Could it be that he was staring at her privately?
"I'll give you my phone after seeing the customer!" Bo Jianchen said as he put his phone in his trousers pocket.
"Mr. Bo, that won't work. You must return your phone to me!" Lin Nuannuan reached out her hand, looking angry.
"Your cell phone will be kept by me for the time being!"
"After meeting the customer, I will give it to you!"
Bo Jianchen repeated.
Lin Nuannuan gritted her teeth.
Damn, human patience is limited.
If you don’t have a cell phone, how can you contact Lin Xiang?
It would be too unkind to let others wait until twelve o'clock to lose.
So, she had to grab the phone back.
Otherwise, she would turn against him.
"Mr. Bo, please return the phone to me." Lin Nuannuan pressed the anger in her heart and tried to say calmly.
Of course she knew that if she angered Bo Jianchen, she would only be even more unlucky.
Also, Bo Jianchen has been targeting him for a day.
"Secretary Lin, I'll say it again, I'll give it to you after get off work!" Bo Jianchen also answered patiently.
Lin Nuannuan was excited and rushed towards Bo Jianchen, stretched out her left hand and went to take Bo Jianchen's trousers pocket.
She saw with her own eyes the man put her cell phone in her right pocket of her trousers.
As a result, the phone was not in the pocket of her trousers at all, and she took it for a long time but couldn't get it.
Then, Lin Nuannuan was about to get up.
Only then did she realize that her entire upper body was lying on his legs, and her face was just on the position of his belly...
Emma!
This posture is really embarrassing!
The key point is that her right hand seems to have been pressed to a position that she shouldn't have pressed.
However, Bo Jianchen's face seemed to be abnormal, and he seemed to be enduring some kind of pain, and his facial features were a little distorted.
This damn girl!
It’s not good to press where!
Press him there!
He was originally infertile!
If you use a little more force, I guess you will never lift it again in your life!
This damn girl!
He always couldn't get along with his position.
He seriously suspected that she did it on purpose.
To be continued...