In two seconds, the front desk's face turned pale, and he was groveling. He apologized deeply and slapped himself while reflecting deeply.
The attitude of admitting mistakes is very good.
Bo Zhanye's condensed and noble face did not change at all. He lifted his lips coolly:
"The word "forgiveness" is not in my dictionary. I go to the Finance Department to collect my salary. I will not be employed by any company under the Bo Group in the future."
After leaving his condensed words, he stepped into the elevator, his cold back exuding an aura that could not be ignored.
The two receptionists were startled!
Anyone who can work at Bo's, even if it's just a receptionist, must have graduated from a high-end school and has strong abilities, and they have to squeeze their heads to get in.
God knows how much hard work they put in for this job, and now they are being kicked out of the Bo family and deprived of all their rights!
"Secretary Mo, we really know we were wrong. I don't want to leave. Please help us!"
"Secretary Mo, we didn't make any big mistakes. Please..."
While talking, they knelt down.
Mo Nanxi: "..."
They didn't make a big mistake, but they made a mistake against Master Jiu.
Regarding Lanxi Creek, it is Nilin.
Not to mention that they were driven away, he was afraid that he would live in dire straits today...
"Hey, I can't save myself when I cross the river. I'm sorry."
...
Lanxi arrived at the construction site and found that it was a suburban construction project.
On the construction site, many workers wore safety helmets and were busy working, even though there was no sun at the moment, their clothes were lost in sweat.
She suddenly understood what Bo Zhanye said that day. The Bo family had to feed tens of millions of people. As a boss, it was his responsibility to create good projects and solve problems.
Regardless of whether he did it deliberately or not, she should not complain or accuse him.
"Miss, Mr. Bo asked me to take him into the project department office and wait for him." The secretary's voice sounded.
Lan Xixi came back to her senses and looked at the busy secretary, not wanting to become a burden:
"I won't go in. I have other things to do today. Please give Mr. Bo my breakfast for me."
"But Master Bo said he has something to tell you."
"Ah? Okay then." Lan Xixi followed in.
The project department on the construction site is very simple, built out of a color steel shed, with desks, file cabinets, and water dispensers inside, which is quite simple.
Lan Xixi sat on the simple chair, and after waiting for a while, Bo Xilang came in.
He has always been gentle and gentle, but now his suit is slightly wrinkled, his face is slightly dusty, and his hair is casually knocked on his forehead, making him look a little more mature and masculine.
"Why, you've never seen me like this?" Bo Xilang sat opposite her, opened the breakfast box, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
The movements are not as elegant as those in Western restaurants, they are very natural.
Lan Xixi had never seen him look like this before: "Well, it looks like that."
"Then how do you compare with Uncle Jiu?" A random question floated out, and Lan Xixi was startled.
She has seen Bo Zhanye's elegance when he eats Western food, his tenderness when he cares for his children, and has also seen Bo Zhanye's rigorous and serious attitude when he is busy with work, and his steady responsibility in personally saving people.
In every scene, he is outstanding, perfect, unique and charming.
However, she had also seen his skillful way of dealing with women, and his domineering and terrifying shameless manner when he bullied her.
She said angrily: "Why are you competing with him? You are much better than him. I don't want to hear about him."
Bo Xilang smiled.
Whether her answer is sincere or angry is unknown and intriguing.
Seeing her angry look, he deliberately asked: "How to wear a mask?"
When Lan Xixi heard this, her heart tightened.
Last night, Bo Zhanye kissed her three times in succession, so hard that her lips felt uncomfortable...