Is Mrs. Bo being strict today?

Not in the mood to play outside, Jiang Li hurried home, but who knew that Bo Yu was not at home.

Where did he go?
While thinking, Jiang Li looked around, thinking that he didn't say anything when he left, so she took out her mobile phone and called Bo Yu.

At this time, Bo Yu was in a meeting about cooperation with the new factory.

In the previous factory, some big and small things happened, so we can no longer cooperate.

But this time, we must be very cautious, only in this way can we stop Bo Xun's hands and the company can get better.

Then continue with a good attitude and develop for a few years before realizing the original promise.

Originally, Bo Yu's phone was muted during the meeting, even if there was a call, he would not answer it.But this time, Bo Yu picked it up, and he did it in front of all the employees.

The other employees looked at me, and I looked at you, all expressing their incomprehension, but only Zhou Liang, who seemed to understand clearly.

Apart from incomprehension, there was jealousy in Zhao Xiran's eyes.

During this period of time, she worked steadily in the company. Although she didn't have many opportunities to meet the president, the attitude of the president towards her was not bad after all.

Knowing that the president got married and then divorced, I always thought that I had a chance.

But in the past few days, the president suddenly didn't come to work, and she was having a bad time. She was so happy that he came today, and even if it was an ordinary and boring job, she still did it with great interest.

At work, the president doesn't have much expression, but she still likes it.

However, until today, at this time, she realized that the president is not wooden, and has many expressions, but he doesn't show it in front of outsiders.

President, why do I fall in love with you?
Eye sockets were a little sore, tears were about to fall, Zhao Xiran hurriedly took a deep breath, and turned his head to the side.

"You went to the company, right?" Jiang Li's voice was soft, "What are you doing now?"

Her voice was a little urgent.

"A meeting." Bo Yu threw out two words indifferently, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, and a little bit of anticipation.

"Ah? A meeting?" Jiang Li panicked, "Why did you pick it up?"

Ordinary leaders will not answer the phone in front of meetings or other important matters.

He, he...

Bo Yu got a satisfactory result, and his smile widened little by little, like ripples in calm water, flooding into the distance little by little: "Because it's your phone."

Since it's your call, I'll answer it.

"Hey, it's not..." Jiang Li put his hands on his hips and didn't know what to say for a while.

Turning her head around twice, she was a little guilty and was about to take up the line: "Okay, you have a good meeting, I'm hanging up."

It's a joke, if you don't hang up at this time, you will probably be seen as a joke by the whole company.

Bo Yu pouted his lips in dissatisfaction: "Why did you hang up? Didn't you call to say something important?"

"It's really important, but it's not as important as your meeting, so that's it." Guilty Jiang Li didn't dare to delay, and hung up the phone quickly.

Hearing the busy tone from the phone, Bo Yu sighed, a little dissatisfied.

this guy.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with answering the phone during a meeting. Why is she just so guilty?Why be guilty?She is the wife of the president.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Although Bo Yu is not very serious in the company, which makes everyone afraid, but he is also serious. Today, he looks slightly dissatisfied, which is really... rare.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Zhou Liang spoke first, attracting everyone's attention, "I never thought that our always stern-faced president would also have a moment of love. This blooming appearance is really dizzying!"

Hearing the joke in Zhou Liang's tone, Bo Yu immediately put on a stern face: "I feel that you are too chic in the company, and you want to find something for yourself."

His life is not chic.

Zhou Liang quickly waved his hands: "No, no, I'm not chic at all, CEO, I was wrong, let's continue the meeting."

Joke, if you continue to joke shamelessly, I guess the president will kill him in front of everyone!

For the sake of my little Ming, I have to be a smart person!
"Hmph." Bo Yu smashed the document, and said coldly, "A meeting."

Zhao Xiran's mood became very bad because of Bo Yu's phone call. In just a few minutes, various thoughts flashed by, and there was a stone in his heart that was tightly suppressed, unable to breathe.

Until Bo Yu spoke and continued working.

Later in the day, Bo Yu had almost finished handling the work at hand, greeted Zhou Liang and went back.

When he came back, Jiang Li was cooking in the kitchen.

Although it was cooking, Bo Yu's forehead twitched violently from the smog, it was definitely dark cooking!

He took off his coat and walked in, smoking gray smoke, holding his nose.

In fact, the smoke is not pungent, nor does it squint your eyes, it just affects your vision.

Jiang Li stared at the dark vegetables in the pot with his hips akimbo, and gritted his teeth.

She looks so cute.

Bo Yu subconsciously wanted to laugh, but he held back and looked over seriously: "What's wrong?"

"What else can I do?" Jiang Li said angrily, "I messed up the dishes. Hey, I can't figure it out. I obviously followed the recipe. It's not like I haven't cooked before. Why? Just made it into this garbage!"

"Pfft." Bo Yu still didn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Jiang Li glanced over: "What are you laughing at! This is our dinner, now it's gone, everyone has nothing to eat!"

"You can buy it." Bo Yu turned off the gas, threw the pot into the sink, and dragged Jiang Li out, "I know your kindness, but if you can't do it well, forget it, and it's not like there's nothing to eat."

"No, I just can't figure it out. I'm not a kitchen idiot. How could..." I have cooked before, and the taste is still good.

"It's okay." Bo Yu patted Jiang Li's shoulder, "What are you thinking about so much? As long as there is something to eat. If it doesn't work, let's hire a nanny back, or just go out to eat all the time."

It's not that I don't have this money, and I can't afford the expenses.

Jiang Li was forced to be independent since he was a child, working part-time while studying, knowing the importance of money.

Hearing what Bo Yu said, she couldn't bear to be dissatisfied.

"That's a lot of expenses." Jiang Li muttered, "Can't you save it and sell clothes?"

It's going to be wasted.

Bo Yu smiled, she really cared about money.

After thinking about it for a while, Bo Yu took out the card representing all his wealth from his wallet, and solemnly put it in Jiang Li's hand: "You are the mistress of this family, and I know that your life is not good, because you are poor. When I came here, I subconsciously wanted to save money. But since I'm with you, I don't have to worry about money. Everything I give you must be the best."