Mr. He's sweet wife who refuses to marry

She looked back and saw Hao Yubo standing ten meters away, looking at her with unclear eyes.

"Hao, President!" She straightened her body in a jerk, and immediately moved over in small steps: "Aren't you resting?"

Hao Yubo glanced at her casually: "The company has something to do."

After he finished speaking, he didn't stop, and left with long legs. After walking a few steps, he thought of something again, and asked, "Do you know about the blue design competition?"

Tang Yarui's eyes lit up instantly: "Of course I know, blue is a grand event in the jewelry industry. For jewelry designers, getting an invitation letter from blue means that you have become a very powerful existence in this industry."

She paused, with doubts and incomprehension in her eyes. As far as she knew, Hao's main business didn't seem to be jewelry: "Why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

"The organizer of blue is contacting Hao Shi, and wants Hao Shi to sponsor them for this competition." Hao Yubo's expression was light, and his tone was casual, as if he was saying something unimportant: "You are not a jewelry designer." Well, I'll ask you."

Tang Yarui has already let out a groundhog cry in her heart: "What you said is true?"

Hao Yubo's eyes showed contempt and disdain, and his voice was even more arrogant: "Do I have to lie to you?"

"Yes, you have no reason to lie to me!" Tang Yarui echoed, her eyes were full of admiration at this time.

Looking at such star-filled eyes, Hao Yubo felt his heart start to swell, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and there was discomfort and displeasure in his eyes.

"Boss~" Tang Yarui called out softly, with deep desire in her eyes: "Will you sponsor this competition?"

"So what about sponsorship, so what if you don't sponsor?" Hao Yubo's voice was impatient, as if to say why you are still here.

Sensing the trace of impatience, Tang Yarui's eyes turned gray unconsciously, and a trace of grievance appeared in her heart.She quickly cheered up again, and pleaded softly: "If you decide to sponsor, can you give me a ticket after the game starts?"

"You want to participate in the competition through the back door?" Hao Yubo turned around, with a little more scrutiny in his eyes.

Tang Yarui clearly felt the contempt in the other party's eyes, she shook her head quickly: "No, that's not what I mean, I'm just a newcomer in design, and I'm not qualified to compete at all."

"You are self-aware." Hao Yubo snorted coldly.

Tang Yarui's eyes were red with grievances, and Song Heng on the side frowned slightly in pain, and stepped forward to fight the injustice: "Mr. Hao, the blue design competition is very confidential. Except for the contestants and invited guests, no one else is allowed to enter the venue. And the competition It is not allowed to take pictures or videotape, so there is no related video from the outside world.”

The corner of Song Heng's mouth curled up into a warm arc, and his voice was heartwarming: "Although Xiaorui is a newcomer, she has a heart for learning and progress. She just wants to enter the arena as a spectator and follow along to learn."

Tang Yarui couldn't help but nodded, that's what she meant, and she didn't know what kind of understanding this person was thinking, but she actually thought she was going through the back door!

Hao Yubo was thoughtful: "So that's the case."

Tang Yarui's eyes lit up slightly, did the other party agree with this tone?

But he didn't want the face of the person in front of him to darken instantly, and his tone was even colder: "It's a good thing to want to improve, but have you finished the task at hand?"

Tang Yarui snorted, and said anxiously: "I've almost finished it, I'll show you all."

"Then I have to inform you that those that are unqualified should be repainted." After leaving this sentence, Hao Yubo walked away directly.

Tang Yarui couldn't help but widen her eyes, and looked at the other party dully, feeling angry and wronged in her heart.

What is not qualified!There was no such thing as work!But he used this excuse to reject her!
"Mr. Hao, wait a minute." Song Heng quickly stepped forward to stop him: "Mr. Hao, why doesn't he give Xiaorui a chance? The improvement of Xiaorui's working ability is also good for Mr. Hao."

"No time, get out!" Hao Yubo's eyes were cold, and although he didn't speak, the aura he exuded made Song Heng take a step back, and he felt the pressure.

When Song Heng came back to his senses, he found that the person had already left.

When he turned his head, he saw Tang Yarui leaning against the wall, her face full of disappointment.

"Xiaorui, sorry, I failed to convince your boss." Song Heng said in a low voice.

Tang Yarui shook her head, her voice was sincere and grateful: "Third Brother, you have helped me a lot by helping me speak."

Song Heng's heart softened, and his eyes became more pitiful. He said angrily: "Your boss is really hard-hearted, with no human feelings at all!"

Tang Yarui frowned unobtrusively. She didn't like the other party's evaluation of Hao Yubo, so she whispered, "Don't say that, Mr. Hao is very nice."

Although a bit venomous.

"Why is it not bad?" Song Heng asked back: "It's just a matter of words for him, and he is not willing to help. I really can't figure it out! You are his employee, wouldn't it be good for him to improve your performance?"

Guilt flashed in Tang Yarui's eyes, and she interrupted with a light cough: "Third brother, what you said is wrong. I'm just one of his employees, but he has many employees."

Having said that, her eyes darkened.

If Hao Yubo can keep her, there must be other women.

"Maybe I'm not good enough." Tang Yarui's heart felt sour, and an indescribable pain lingered in her chest.

Song Heng showed deep thought, and after a while he said suddenly: "Xiaorui, or you should resign."

"Ah?" Tang Yarui glanced over in a daze.

Being stared at intently by the little girl, Song Heng felt his whole heart speed up. He explained: "It's like this. A friend of mine is recruiting a jewelry designer. Her qualifications and room for improvement are very good. Chaojiu On late Friday, the monthly salary is 30. This is still the beginning, and after the inspection period, it will rise to 50."

Tang Yarui's expression was complicated. If Song Heng had appeared earlier, she would definitely have applied for the job immediately: "Brother Song, thank you, but I won't go."

"Why?" Song Heng asked a little excitedly.

Tang Yarui defended in a low voice: "Mr. Hao sometimes speaks harshly, but when my mother had an accident, he lent me a large sum of money."

Song Heng was silent, and his whole body exuded a dejected breath: "That's it!"

He turned his head and looked at the girl next to him, and asked in a low voice, "Xiaorui, do you like Mr. Hao?"

"You, you, why are you asking this all of a sudden?" Tang Yarui almost jumped up, her cheeks flushed with excitement.

Seeing this scene, Song Heng's heart skipped a beat: "You don't really like your boss, do you?"

"No." Tang Yarui subconsciously denied, with an unusually firm tone: "I'm just very grateful to him!"

Even so, why is her heart beating so fast?