President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

When Bao Sibai found him, Song Runian was blowing air on the company's rooftop.

"What are you doing here?" Bao Si Bai took off his suit jacket and wrapped Song Runian in it.

The coat, which still carried body temperature and a cool breath, was so wide that it easily covered Song Runian's whole body.

It's like stealing an adult's clothes.

"Did I cause you trouble?" Song Runian poked her head out of her suit, and carefully looked at Bao Sibai, her eyes were clear, like a young deer in the forest who didn't know much about the world.

In just a moment, it hit Bao Si Bai's heart.

His deep black eyes reflected the appearance of the little woman in front of him, a small one, so cute.

"Not really." Bo Si Bai denied, "If you don't do it, I will do it too."

After a pause, he added, "On the contrary, I'm very glad that you can do something to Zhou Dongfang."

Hearing this, Song Runian was stunned.

Looking at the strong and tall man in front of her, she even stood on tiptoe, wanting to touch Bao Si Bai's forehead.

Does he have a fever?

She just splashed hot coffee on Zhou's face, then left the mess and ran away.

Bo Si Bai is actually very happy?

Seemingly seeing the doubt in Song Runian's heart, Bao Sibai said in a deep voice, "At least in this way, I can be sure that you can protect yourself well when I'm not around."

It doesn't matter if the method is not right.

"Protect yourself first, and leave the rest of the mess that can't be solved to me, and I'll settle it." Bao Sibai said in a deep voice.

Song Runian's nose was inexplicably sore, and even her eye sockets were slightly red.

Damn it, why did this man poke at her tears every word!

But if Bao Sibai really cried out and saw her, would he laugh at her for being worthless?

Song Runian thought about it, and quickly raised her head 45 degrees, holding back her tears.

Then he pretended to be calm and said, "This is what you said, when the time comes, I will kill and set fire, and you will have to clean up the mess for me!"

Putting these words aside, Song Runian said that he wanted to go to the bathroom, so he quickly slipped away.

What are you waiting for?

The heart beats so loudly that almost the whole world can hear it!

Looking at the back of Song Runian running away in a hurry, Bao Sibai's eyes bent down, and he said softly, "It's not just to help you clean up the mess, even if you ask me to pass the knife, I'm willing!"

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Because of Zhou's injury, the content of the meeting spread much faster than Bo Sibai imagined.

It was not until noon, and the entire company knew about the plan for the Asian sector, the temporary replacement of the design drawings.

For a while, everyone was talking about it.

"Young Master Bo," Pei Yu went out to inquire and reported to Bo Sibai when he came back, "Zhang Shibo took advantage of the fact that everyone was trying to figure out your intentions, and then recruited some wavering employees."

Right now, Bo's family is polarized, especially sharp!

Although Zhang Shibo didn't have many people in his hands, if he took all these people away suddenly, Mrs. Bo would probably suffer a lot.

"Then what should we do?" Song Runian, who was sitting on the sofa, couldn't help but stand up impatiently, "Why don't you think of a way to appease these people?"

"No," Bo Sibai refused very simply, "Notify the personnel department to go to the university town to recruit a group of fresh graduates. The education doesn't need to be too high, a bachelor's degree is enough, and the sooner you get hired, the better."

After a pause, he added, "As for the jobs, let Zhang Shibo decide the positions of these people!"