Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

During the lunch break, the top floor of Bo's was so quiet that the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard clearly.

Tang Zi stepped on high heels and hurried out from the corner, and then stood at the door of the president's office. She knocked on the door holding her breath, but there was no response from inside. She hesitated for a while, just as she was about to open the door and enter. , out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw a figure on the side. She was startled, turned her head suddenly, and stared impatiently at the person behind her.

"Fang Jianning? Why are you?"

Fang Jianning frowned slightly, in broad daylight it would not be possible to see a ghost, the voice was so loud, it was very ear-piercing.

Tang Zi seemed to be aware of this himself, his face was a little embarrassed, and his voice was a little softer.

"Is there no sound when you walk? It's scary!"

Fang Jianning glanced at her coldly, "I don't have that much time to spare, I'm here to deliver documents." Then, she went up and knocked on the door, seeing that there was no movement inside, she turned around and left easily.

As soon as he turned around, Fang Jianning seemed to think of something again, looked sideways at Tang Zi who had not moved, and asked in confusion: "Isn't there no one in there? You want to go in? That's just right, please help send this in. "

As Fang Jianning said, the folder in his hand was raised in front of Tang Zi, Tang Zi avoided it like the plague, "What are you kidding, the president is not here, who dares to enter the president's office privately?"

After finishing speaking, Tang Zi directly left Jian Ning and left in a hurry.

Fang Jianning looked down at the folder in his hand, sighed, and had to leave.

At nightfall, Tang Zi, wearing sunglasses, got out of the taxi, walked around the shopping mall as if nothing had happened, and then turned his gaze to a corner of a certain restaurant.

At the corner across the street, a thin figure in a hooded suit came out of the shadows, looked up at the restaurant, took off his hat, and walked in quickly.

Tang Zi's footsteps that were about to step in stopped suddenly, she looked at the somewhat familiar figure from behind, with annoyance in her eyes, "Fang Jianning?"

While making sure that the other party didn't notice him, Tang Zi waved quickly to stop a taxi and leave.

"Miss Fang?"

Looking up and seeing Fang Jianing sitting on the opposite table with a carefree face, Bao Siqi was a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

"Is Manager Bo surprised to see me?"

Bao Siqi looked out calmly, then quickly looked away, smiled at Fang Jianning, his peach blossom eyes sparkled, and while pouring wine into her glass, he said: "Naturally surprised, Miss Fang will take the initiative to sit down I'm flattered to have it at my table!"

Fang Jianning glanced at the bowls and chopsticks in front of him lightly, and said, "It seems unlucky, Manager Bo has an appointment?"

Bao Siqi shook his head, just smiled: "No, no, now that Miss Fang is here, it's dinner for the two of us!"

"To be honest, I'm really surprised that you will appear here!" Bao Siqi raised his glass to Fang Jianning, his eyes full of smiles, but there was a bit of subtle scrutiny.

Fang Jianning looked up at her, raised his glass, "passing by, just saw Manager Bo alone, and wanted to come in for a meal, Manager Bo wouldn't be unhappy, would he?"

"Of course not!" Bao Siqi handed over the wine glass in his hand and touched Fang Jianning's, "It's an honor!"

The two exchanged cups and cups, and the harmony was abnormal.

In another corner, a black car parked quietly among the cars.

Jiang Cong turned his gaze back, rolled up the car window, licked his chapped lips, turned his head and carefully looked at the person next to him, "Mr. Bo, this..."

The man sat quietly in the back row, and the dots of light shone in, forming a patch of mottled on the chiseled face, and the flickering silhouette made people unable to guess his emotions.

Jiang Cong observed carefully for a while, then whispered: "Mr. Bo, how about... let's go back first?" Seeing that the other party was still silent, he shook the monitoring device in his hand again, and hurriedly added: "Anyway, there won't be only This time, we have plenty of opportunities to collect evidence!"

Only then did the man slowly set his eyes on his face, but there was a dead silence in his eyes.

"She took the initiative to go in, didn't she?"

"Ah?" Jiang Cong was stunned for a moment, and then realized what Bao Siheng would say in detail. He looked back in some embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "I also... don't see it very clearly..."

Bao Siheng glanced at him coldly, "Didn't you already install the monitoring equipment under the table?"

"Uh……"

Jiang Cong froze for a moment, knowing that he couldn't prevaricate, he had no choice but to bite his lip and not speak.

"Bring something." Bao Siheng stretched out his hand to him.

"Mr. Bo..." Jiang Cong put his hands behind his back in embarrassment.

"Bring it!"

The vainly high-pitched voice was unbearable, Jiang Cong trembled, so he obediently handed over the earphones in his hand.

Bao Siqi stared at Fang Jianing quietly for a while, then strolled carefully tapping the goblet with his ring finger and little finger in turn, and said again: "I remember, Miss Fang has always been to me...well, she is more resistant, according to the reason Speaking of which, even if I take the initiative to invite, it is probably unlikely to give me this face, how could you come in today just because you took a look at me outside?"

Fang Jianning put down the knife and fork, finished chewing the steak in his mouth, wiped his mouth, then raised his head, and slowly began to answer his questions.

"Bo manager should already know about my resignation from Bo Corporation, right?"

"Well, I know a thing or two!"

"I don't have a lot of work experience, and I don't have many contacts. After leaving Bo's, I will probably face the situation of going to a messy neighborhood to do odd jobs again. Therefore, I need someone to stand behind me."

"Hehe..." Bao Siqi laughed, "So Miss Fang is here to find the benefactor?"

"You can think so too."

Bao Siqi raised his head and pressed his forehead to Mosuo's finger, and said leisurely: "I don't understand, Bao Siheng is obviously your best candidate for gold master, why don't you look for him?"

"You already know the fact that he and I have divorced a long time ago, don't you?"

"So, Miss Fang can't accept help from her ex-husband?"

Fang Jianning lowered his head and pondered for a while, and the decibel of his voice dropped a few degrees, "Yes, others can, but he is the only one who can't."

Bao Siqi raised his head, and looked at Fang Jianing with unclear meaning, the smile on his mouth became wider and wider: "Oh? Is that so, I'm really just interested, Miss Fang, why do you have such an idea?"

Fang Jianning did not answer him directly, but looked at him quietly, with a clear and shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and said leisurely: "He and I are in the past tense after all. In other words, Manager Bo is more attractive, how about it, does Manager Bo need to think about it?"

"Hehe..." Bao Siqi raised his head and laughed again, and immediately made a quick decision.

"This is my honor, there is no need to think about it!"

In the car, Jiang Cong saw that the hands holding the earphones were already clenched into fists, and his heart was pounding. He was afraid that the other party would not be able to control him, and he would directly breathe his fists into his face!