Chapter 127 (1/2)

”Do you own a studio or do I?” Bo Jingyan found that Bai Qiulian's face was getting thicker and thicker. Just now he didn't let Zhou Lingbei answer her question. Now Bai Qiulian asked him directly.

No one believed it. The boss of a small studio asked Bo's president and vice president about the operation and development of the studio.

Bai Qiulian didn't feel that there was something wrong: ”it's me. What's the matter?”

She just asked for advice, but she didn't ask Bo Jingyan to contribute. This man is too stingy. If he doesn't want to answer, he doesn't have to answer. Does he have to face coldly?

Bo Jingyan gave a cold hum and began to eat.

”Oh, by the way, your employee meal costs 12 yuan. Do you think it's a reimbursement or a wechat transfer?” Bai Qiulian finished eating and began to ask for food money.

This word fell into the ears of the passing employees, and almost fell out with a meal plate.

Ask Bo Zong to have a 12 yuan box lunch, and even ask Bo Zong to give her 12 yuan!

Zhou Lingbei, who is drinking soup, sprays a table of soup. Looking back, he sees Bo Jingyan's murderous eyes and quickly wipes the table with a tissue. While cleaning the table, Zhou Ling North whispered Tucao: ”autumn training, twelve yuan, I will make complaints about red envelopes later, big brother's face is black.”

No matter how quietly he spoke, Bo Jingyan also heard what Zhou Lingbei said.

”Need your money?” Bo Jingyan looked coldly at Zhou Lingbei, which became more and more unpleasant. At the beginning, he asked Zhou Lingbei to protect Bai Qiulian, but now both of them are wearing a pair of pants.

Who is richer than Bo Jingyan?

No,

It's a bit unreasonable to say that Bo Jingyan should be paid for his meal.

Bai Qiulian is used to Bo Jingyan's black face for a long time. She sees Bo Jingyan's black face eight times a day on average. She tidied up her plate in a casual tone: ”anyone can give it, just remember to give it anyway.”

”Oh, by the way, after work this afternoon, I won't come tomorrow.” Bai Qiulian still said hello to them, although she knew that Bo Jingyan must have known.

It's too fast to leave. Zhou Lingbei is still a little sad. He wants to say that when he is free at the weekend, he can help Bai Qiulian look at the studio.

However, due to the presence of Bo Jingyan, Zhou Lingbei had no courage to say.

Bo Jingyan also finished his meal and put his plate in the Recycle Bin: ”no one left you.”

After work in the afternoon, Bai Qiulian left Bo with her own things.

Standing by the glass window of the office, Bo Jingyan watched Bai Qiulian's figure merge into the crowd of people entering and leaving work, and gradually disappear in the sight range.

Zhou Lingbei, who was standing on one side, had already taken back his sight: ”brother, it's said that women's mind is hard to guess, but your mind is more difficult to guess.”

If you're not happy, you'll have a fight. Why do you always hide your true emotions.

”Have you been very idle lately?” Bo Jingyan's tone was a warning.

Since big brother came back from y design, he is not so busy, but still very busy. I'm tired every day to save myself a weekend.

Zhou Lingbei sneered: ”then I'll go back to work overtime.”