It took Xia Wanxin several seconds before she could help but not scold him for being stingy.

She saw that Bo Qingyun was deliberately making things difficult for her.

To be honest, this incident was strange from the beginning. With his scheming, it is impossible to directly compensate without finding out anything. This is not something he can do.

But he did it.

Now I'm pretending to be here again.

Xia Wanxin was slightly annoyed, but at the first time he remembered what was the most important thing at the moment.

She suppressed her emotions: "President Bo can say directly, how can I help this."

Bo Qingyun was in one hand with a handsome face and was affectionate and careless.

His eyes fell on the face of the woman in front of him, and he could see her subtle emotional changes. He was obviously very unhappy, but he had to endure it.

For some reason, Bo Qingyun felt that she was much more vivid than the usual smile but couldn't see her.

Even his eyebrows were unconsciously stretched.

He lowered his eyebrows and his voice slightly lowered, and said slowly: "Are you asking me for help?"

Xia Wanxin: "...Yes, I'm begging you."

Since she has all faced her face, she must achieve her goal, otherwise she will lose face, so after she speaks, she will lose her ideological burden.

Seeing her neat admission, Bo Qingyun's lips curled almost unpredictably, and then quickly disappeared: "Since that's the case, Mr. Xiao Xia, please remember that you owe me a favor today."

After he finished speaking, he pulled out his pocket hand, tidied up his cufflinks, and his slender legs took the lead in walking outwards.

Xia Wanxin paused, knowing that he agreed and followed closely behind.

Yang Chengfu stayed there, seeing that the two big guys had left one after another, he was unaware of the communication methods of these two people.

It was simply possible to see that Xia Wanxin took this matter very seriously. He took a breath and went to the gate again to continue to comfort his family.

Xia Wanxin went out and didn't see Bo Qingyun's car, and his people were already waiting in front of her car.

The man half-relied on the car door, looked down at the ground, and turned the ring on his fingers in a row with one hand. His side face was clearly outlined and clear, which was an excellent appearance.

This face has great lethality in both the past and now.

She walked one meter away from him and stopped: "How did Mr. Bo come from?"

Bo Qingjun raised his eyes: "Driver."

"Oh..." Xia Wanxin's syllables were slightly longer, and her red lips curled up meaningfully: "It's not a short journey from the company to here. Mr. Bo came so timely. I guess he could get the driver to step on the accelerator on the way, right?"

Bo Qingyun's eyelids tweaked, landed on her curled lips, narrowed her long eyes and said nothing.

This image fell in front of Xia Wanxin, which was a pity.

Her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and her heart seemed to be happy.

After knowing that she was here, Bo Qingyun rushed over and said it was not for her? Who believed it?

Xia Wan's heart seemed to be happy, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and her delicate jaw was slightly raised, and she was very proud to gain the upper hand.

At this time, no one wants to think too much, such as why Bo Qingyun rushed over for Xia Wanxin, such as why Xia Wanxin was proud of this.

As if he deliberately avoided this level, Xia Wanxin laughed and turned the car on his side: "Then I'm sorry Mr. Bo will be ridiculed by my small broken car."

A few minutes later, the car drove out of the factory.

Bo Qingyun was sitting in the passenger seat, tall and long legs, and the space inside the car was a bit cramped for him, which was indeed aggrieved.

He couldn't see any emotion on his face, but just glanced at the left and asked inadvertently: "Is there a pendant before? Why is it not here?"
Chapter completed!