They were whispering something, but after hearing the sound, they stopped and looked at the door.

Xia Wanxin walked in generously in high heels.

But Bo Qingyun didn't look sideways, and her eyes only fell heavily on the documents in her hand.

Pick.

Xia Wanxing threw his handbag worth hundreds of thousands on the table casually, her white and slender legs overlapped comfortably, and sat in the closest position to Bo Qingyun in a seductive manner, looking at him with great interest.

What it looks like to handle the work.

Seeing this, several managers were startled.

I couldn't help looking at her.

She was wearing a black sling-style suspender skirt, and was lazy on her shoulders with a casual suit of the same color. She had a devilish figure and an angel face. She was probably talking about it.

Especially the squinted look, it is so beautiful that it makes people feel trembling.

who is she?

Why dare to blatantly break into Mr. Bo’s conference room?

The problem is that Mr. Bo didn't even slam her out.
Chapter completed!