Is Mrs. Bo being strict today?

The next afternoon, Zhao Xiran came again, and this time she had two more documents in her hand.

Bo Yu was eating, and he had already dealt with the company's affairs. Zhao Xiran came to him, or was it a work problem?
Bo Yu stared suspiciously: "About work?"

"Probably." Zhao Xiran smiled sweetly, and put the document in front of Bo Yu, "It's the content here, I don't understand it, so I came here to ask you."

It was this.

Bo Yu didn't read it, but pushed the document away.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Xiran didn't understand, "You didn't even read it, so you don't know what's wrong with me."

"No matter what the problem is, I shouldn't take care of it." Bo Yu's tone was cold, "If you have a problem with work, just go to the secretary. You don't have to go past the secretary to find me. Also, the day I fainted, Are you looking for me?"

Bo Yu's words made Zhao Xiran lower his head in desperation: "He may not be able to give me a professional explanation."

"Whether he can or not, it's against the rules for you to go over him and come to me directly." Bo Yu said the word "rule" with emphasis, "You are not a college student who just came out of society, and you understand the basic rules, so, It doesn't have to be like this."

Saying that, Bo Yu smiled slightly.

Zhao Xiran felt that he had been slapped, and his face was ugly.

Her eyeballs rolled left and right, and she was in a panic.

"Go back." Bo Yu ate and lay down to rest.

"Oh." Zhao Xiran nodded lonely.

Sure enough, the president has found out.

Such an indifferent tone is just to tell her that he is not the right person.

But why is she so unwilling?
It doesn't matter if it fits or not, the important thing is that she gets it!
For the first time, Zhao Xiran had a serious desire to gain.

Zhao Xiran continued to come the next day, the third day, the fourth day, until Bo Yu was discharged from the hospital, Zhao Xiran came again, and more and more frequently, when he came, he didn't say anything, just sat on the side and looked at him quietly.

Bo Yu hated being stared at, and told her several times.

Every time, Zhao Xiran would agree but didn't act, which drove Bo Yu crazy, but he couldn't drive him away.

Finally, he let out a long sigh and waved his hands: "Forget it, let it be all my fault."

Zhao Xiran's eyes lit up: "That's great, thank you."

Bo Yu lowered his eyes and continued to busy with the work at hand.

In the afternoon, the secretary came over.

Seeing that Zhao Xiran was there, the secretary looked curious and understanding.

Well, he really thought he came to the wrong place and had to go.

"President, it's time to leave the hospital today, right?" the secretary asked.

Bo Yu nodded: "Yeah, I've been in the hospital for several days, and my whole body is not right."

If you have the opportunity to go out, you must go out immediately.

"That's fine, I'll arrange it right away." The secretary nodded and turned to leave.

Now that the president is leaving the hospital, she can't stay here anymore.

So, Zhao Xiran packed up his things and stood up: "President, I'll go back first."

Bo Yu nodded.

The secretary came in again, but he didn't see Zhao Xiran, so he was a little puzzled: "Why didn't you see anyone? Are you leaving now?"

Bo Yu glared at him angrily: "You gossip like that? Do you need it?"

"Why not?" The secretary blinked, "I never think gossip is wrong, you know, work is not much fun, if you don't gossip at this time, life will be meaningless at all."

"Hmph!" Bo Yu curled his lips coldly.

"What?" The secretary looked over suspiciously, "Think I'm wrong? Where did I go wrong, CEO, CEO, I find that you are really ruthless. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that the little girl loves you. People are just hoping, but they are directly desperate, what does that mean."

"Why should I give her hope?" Bo Yu felt amused.

"Hey, you..." The secretary was speechless.

Forget it, the president has someone in his heart, and he knows that.

Why add salt to the president's wound?People are already very sad.

The secretary waved his hand: "The discharge procedures have been completed, shall we go out now?"

Bo Yu nodded.

You can leave the hospital, why not go out?
After being discharged from the hospital, Bo Yu went to work normally.

"There is a party initiated by Mr. Yu, and all the people in positions of power go to it. Do we want to go?" The secretary handed over an invitation card.

Bo Yu leisurely glanced at asking for leave, crossed his chest in displeasure, and looked sideways at the secretary: "Zhou Liang, Zhou Liang, do you have a brain hole or no IQ."

His secretary is Zhou Liang.

Zhou Liang has been with Bo Yu for several years since he graduated from university.

I am also married and have children.

Zhou Liang was speechless: "President, what are you doing? Am I wrong?"

What did he say wrong?

"Don't tell me, you don't think you said anything wrong." Bo Yu said the two words very emphatically.

Zhou Liang touched his nose, with a puzzled expression on his face: "You tell me, what did I say wrong?"

She is confused.

"Hehe!" Bo Yu smiled coldly, with strong disgust on Junyi's face, "There's no need to say so much, go, work overtime."

Zhou Liang's eyes widened fiercely: "President, what did I do wrong? You want me to work overtime! How can you be ruthless!"

What time is this, and he is actually asked to work overtime!
Too much, too much!
"Why? Don't you want to? Don't want to keep deducting wages!" Bo Yu has always been a murderer.

Zhou Liang is an ordinary wage earner. He bought a house and a car and needed to repay the loan.

And her wife is just an ordinary employee of a state-owned enterprise, her salary is not high, and the financial pressure of the family is all on him.

Naturally, what he cares most about is money.

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Liang cried.

"President, you are indeed the president, the one I can't afford to offend." Zhou Liang was very aggrieved, "I don't understand, but you just sent an invitation, don't you think it's too much for you to torture me like this?"

"I'm just too much?" Bo Yu looked up proudly, "I've always been like this, and it's not the first day you know me. Besides, since it's an important banquet, why wouldn't I go?"

"You thought about it every time before." Although most of them went, there were exceptions.

The president's temper is not something he dares to provoke, so naturally he has to ask one more question.

But I didn't expect that asking myself would be a mistake.

"Now, my mind is on work." As long as it is good for work, he will do it.

Zhou Liang pursed his lips in disgust: "President, you are almost a different person now. Sure enough, the power of love is great."

It couldn't be easier to change a person.

Bo Yu thought of Jiang Li, and just for a moment, he lowered his head: "Go out to work if you have nothing to do."

"There is something else, it's very important. Mr. Yu is required to bring women to the banquet, who do you plan to bring?" Except for Zhao Xiran, the president's side is all men.