The metaphysics boss just wants to be a salted fish

Bai Yangui saw someone staring at them from outside, so without thinking, he stretched out his leg and kicked Bo Nan. Bo Nan had already seen it, but he didn't care and didn't restrain himself—see what he said, in a restaurant What restraint can there be in wiping your partner's mouth and pouring a glass of water in the private room?

Bo Nan paused, turned to look at the transparent glass, and met Gu Wenchou's slightly embarrassed gaze.Gu Wenchou was still hesitating between going in to say hello and walking away, but now he had to say hello.He avoided the waiter coming from behind, and greeted Bo Nan when the waiter opened the door: "...Mr. Bo, what a coincidence."

"Mr. Gu?" Bo Nan nodded slightly, with a smile on his brows: "Are you coming here to eat too? Come in if you have time?"

Now that you have encountered it, do an after-sales service.

"The customer said that he really wanted to come here to try." Gu Wenchou waved his hand and said, "I won't sit down, the customer is still next door."

"Then you are..."

Gu Wenchou coughed, "...the food is too unpalatable."

The waiter paused when he placed the plate, and then naturally placed a piece of Dongpo pork that was shiny with oil in front of Bo Nan. How rare and precious.Several people ignored her somewhat impolitely.

Bo Nan said: "Since this is the case, I won't keep you any longer. I'll make an appointment later when I have time."

"Okay, Mr. Bo."

Gu Wenchou responded and immediately turned around and went back to the private room. His private room is next door to Bo Nan. Seeing that he came in within a minute after leaving, Gu Jianyi couldn't help being a little surprised: "Little uncle? So fast?"

Gu Wenchou said that it was a lie to see a customer, and it was true that he said that the food was too bad and that he planned to ask a waiter to change it. He lowered his voice: "Mr. Bo is next door."

"Huh? Mr. Bo? Bo Nan?" Gu Jianyi became energetic when he heard it: "Then I have to go over and say hello... Has he served food? If not, run away quickly. It didn't fall from the sky, and it would be better to burn it for fun if thrown to such a fool."

The rich second generation are rich and don't care about money, but it doesn't mean that they don't care about wasting money—especially when they come to eat with great expectations and encounter such a dishonest restaurant, Gu Jianyi's temper is not bad, otherwise it's not right to set up a table on the spot No.

"Don't go there." Gu Wenchou said vaguely: "He is eating with... the guests, and he has already served the third course. It would be bad to disturb you."

"oh, I see."

Next door, Bo Yangui silently ate a piece of shredded pork. This dish was so sweet that even Bo Nan, a local, couldn't eat it, let alone him.He looked at Bo Nan: "Who was that just now?"

"Ex-client." Bo Nan said with a smile, "Why, are you so afraid of being seen?"

"Fart!" Bai Yan replied, "I did it to protect my image, okay?"

"What kind of image do you have?" Bo Nan thought for a while, then smiled sideways and said, "The persona of the noble and glamorous Ice Mountain Tyrant?"

...That's what happened, but Bo Yangui always felt a little inexplicably ashamed when he said it from Bo Nan's mouth.

"As long as you know."

Bo Nan raised a finger: "Then why don't you ask your secretary? Speaking of which, your mobile phone seems to be very busy."

Although Bai Yangui turned on the silent mode, he couldn't stand the phone flickering there all the time, but Bai Yangui just ignored them.

Of course, Bo Yangui knew that his mobile phone could not be read - maybe his secretary was going crazy now.It’s fine if he’s absent from work for a day, and he loses contact directly. At night, he doesn’t say a word. If it is revealed, his family’s stock price will drop tomorrow.

The shareholders will wonder if something happened to his heir to behave like this.

Bo Nan shook his head and sighed, "Hey... I don't know who it is. Before I invited him to open a room, he would sternly refuse to go back and work overtime... After finishing the work, I have to sign two contracts by leaning on the bedside..."

Bai Yangui kicked Bo Nan again, and said angrily, "You're almost done!"

It’s okay not to mention, but Bo Yangui also found that he seems to be more and more indulgent. He used to be so upright. A child from other people’s family always wears a suit, tie and leather shoes at work. The work that can be done overtime is absolutely If you don't delay until the next day, no matter how late you work, you will still answer...

Now... He was wearing snow boots to work yesterday, and he went there in the afternoon.

He overslept because it was too cold in the morning, but there was a meeting about to start. He put on a shirt over his home clothes and started the video—thanks to him for wearing the pure gray home clothes that day, plus The velvet relationship looked more like a sweater at first glance, and he didn't even dare to think about how to solve it if he was wearing a little yellow duck nightgown yesterday.

He has been very clear about his position since he was a child. The person who wants to be the heir is young and inexperienced. , Indifferent personality, as long as he can persist, this personality will gradually change from the setting to his own, whether it is beneficial to himself or the family.

But it seems that after meeting Bo Nan, he began to slowly lose his skills.

Bai Yangui suddenly thought of a sentence...

Sure enough, falling in love interferes with starting a career.

But it seems not.

After all, he has gained a firm foothold in the company, and he has surpassed countless peers to become a rare existence. It seems that he no longer has to maintain those shitty personas. Are you bankrupt?

He stared at Bo Nan, and suddenly pulled the corners of his lips to reveal a smile. He patted Bo Nan's cheek lightly: "What's so interesting, I'm going to rest today, and they will deduct my wages .”

Bo Nan interjected, "Then you will be fired tomorrow because you walked into the company with your left foot?"

"That's not enough." Bai Yangui raised his eyebrows slightly, a little relaxed after letting go: "Who will work for me after being fired? My annual salary is one million and I invite them to help me, not to call me every day." The ones on the phone... At most deduct some bonuses, let's talk about it and make a cake. Doing more things will give them more room for development and opportunities for experience. No matter how many people are willing to voluntarily lower their salaries, they will not be able to ask for opportunities..."

He paused here, and continued, "I'm an evil capitalist."

"What about me?" Bo Nan smiled and said, "How does Boss Boss plan to squeeze me?"

"You? As long as you take good care of this young master, you will have a good life. I don't care about you for a lot of things before..." Before he finished speaking, he saw a stunned man standing at the door young people.

The other party had gaudy colored hair and wore ripped trousers in winter, looking like a trendy young man.He looked at Bo Nan, then at Bo Yangui, and then at Bo Yangui's hand on Bo Nan's face: "...Then what, did I disturb you?"

Gu Jianyi's scalp is numb, is this the fucking client of Mr. Bo that the little uncle said?

He thought it was the kind of client who talked about Fengshui, but who the hell would have the guts to touch Mr. Bo's face as a client who talked about Fengshui?Is this something that people dare to come out of?Can their family's ancestral grave lie quietly in place today without directly emitting black smoke? !

Bo Nan's cheek rubbed against Bai Yangui's palm, and the light outlined a bright and dark boundary line for him. His jet-black hair stuck to his face, and his lips, which were blood-colored and healthy, were almost white. With transparent skin, there was an inexplicable sensuality in his movements.

He sat up straight, and said gently: "Mr. Gu Xiao, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Hmm..." Gu Jianyi responded subconsciously. He felt that these were purely polite words. Although Mr. Bo was talking to him, his attention was obviously on his 'client'. Mr. Bo's meaning should be " Yes, you are interrupting, get out'.

While talking, Bo Nan poured another glass of water for Bai Yangui, put it on his hand, and even wiped off the next stain on Bai Yangui's plate with the napkin beside him that might get on Bai Yangui's sleeve.

It's really not an exaggeration to say the word 'serve'!He thought of what he heard when he just came here, that if you take good care of him, you will have a good life in the future, and you don't care about the previous things...

Gu Jianyi's eyes flickered, he wanted to look but didn't dare to look, although his rationality told him to leave quickly and not disturb others, but in fact his body has been performing an operation: it's so strange...take another look...it's strange...take another look ...

Could it be that Mr. Bo sold himself to pay off his debts because of his failure in Feng Shui?

Can't it? !According to his brother-in-law Zhang Fei, Mr. Bo is so old and powerful that his family let Bo Nan personally sell it because of a big leak—after all, Zhang Fei asked Bo Nan to sell nearly half of the shares in the end.

Hey, wait, his little uncle is not bankrupt, how did Mr. Bo fall to this point... Hey, could it be that his little uncle's company has not been doing well recently, but in order not to worry the family, he has been gritting his teeth and insisting on not saying anything... ?

When Bai Yangui heard this address, he guessed that the one in front of him and the one who came to say hello just now should be together. He didn't care about such ordinary greetings, but why did this person keep staring at Bo Nan?

Bai Yangui leaned back, the chair was half tilted by him, he shook the chair slightly, and said flatly, "Bo Nan, is this also your former client?"

"Yes." Bo Nan instantly understood Bai Yangui's thoughts. He took his hand and explained in a low voice: "In the past, but from now on it will be only you, don't mind..."

Gu Jianyi: "...?"

Bai Yangui clicked his tongue, and the chair hit the ground with a crisp crashing sound: "Disappointing, don't eat, let's go."

"Alright." Bo Nan really couldn't eat such a rubbish dish, and it was unreasonable to stay here to torture herself after paying the money, so she got up too, stood upright, and put one hand on the put it on his shoulder, and glanced at Gu Jianyi threateningly: "Excuse me."

Gu Jianyi: Wait, I seem to have misunderstood something!Does he want to explain!Will it get darker and darker? !

He is Mr. Bo's client, but not that client!

Seeing the backs of the two going away, Gu Jianyi took a long time to react, and almost scrambled back to his private room: "Little uncle! Bo...Bo..."

Gu Wenchou frowned: "What happened to Mr. Bo?"

"My little uncle is bankrupt! Mr. Bo is selling himself to pay off his debts!"

Gu Wenchou: "...???"

WTF?