Chapter 150 (1/2)

There was no talk on the other side, only the sound of breathing. Miss looked at the number again. She didn't know it. It was probably the wrong number.

Miss said, ”Hello, if you don't talk, I'll hang up.”

”It's me.”

Miss was stunned. She was too familiar with the voice - Jing Bohao!

How could he have his own number Oh, no, there is nothing in the world that he can't find.

”What can I do for you?”

Miss had no expression. She wanted to hang up directly, but she couldn't afford to annoy him.

Jing Bohao's brow is twisted into the character Chuan. Is this woman forgetful or totally indifferent? She forgot all about it in the office today?

Another woman should not take the initiative to call him to ask for follow-up? She didn't hear from her. Now she doesn't seem to care at all.

She couldn't afford to gamble, and what made him depressed was that she should be worried about it, but he didn't resist it in the end. What is all this about?

Damn it, silence.

Who does Bo Hao think he is!

Misi was sleepy and began to feel unhappy: ”President of Jingda, if it's OK in the middle of the night, don't disturb others, OK? I'm going to bed. ”

”Mies.” Jing Bohao's teeth itched with the anger of Misi's words.

”It seems that what I told you this afternoon is totally inappropriate, but it doesn't matter. We'll talk slowly tomorrow. We won't be late for the company at 8:30 in the morning.”

”Isn't it nine o'clock? Why eight Hello, Hello, hello? ” Jing Bohao cut off the phone.

Mies dozed off and was immediately awakened by anger. The damned Jing Bohao really regarded himself as who he was! What's the meaning of calling her in the evening, even the most basic politeness of listening to people's talking!

This night, mith was destined to stay up all night.

She knows exactly who Jing Bohao is. It goes without saying that it must be hard for her to go to work in Bojing.

Fomis of tuojing Bohao got up early the next day and got to the gate of Bojing group before 8:30.

Up to now, miss can't figure out why everything has changed in one day. Her fate is closely connected with Jing Bohao's.

She didn't dare to step in for a long time. How many times did she take a deep breath and looked at the strange eyes that people were throwing at her, and she didn't have the courage.

After a look of disdain, mith was as effective as being beaten with chicken blood. What was she afraid of? Jing Bohao can't torture her like before!

Don't be afraid. It was a year and a half ago. She is now the same as Jing Bohao.

In the hall, before nine o'clock, the front desk has arrived, breakfast and make-up are all there. All of them see Miss, but they don't pay attention to her.

Miss doesn't want to ask what happened yesterday. She plans to ask Jing Bohao or the Secretary's office to ask her what she is doing when working hours are up.

Just sitting for a while, a beautiful secretary I met yesterday came in. Several people at the front desk who talked about various things immediately stood up respectfully: ”Secretary ou, good morning.”

”Good morning.” Secretary Ou responded politely and walked all the way to miss.