Exciting game!Plutocrat Bo Ye can't afford it

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It snowed all night and stopped in the morning.

Bo Yu came out of the conference room after the morning meeting, Jiang Tezhu walked behind him and said, "Sir, Ms. Song has come to the company and is waiting on the first floor."

Having been reminded by my husband, Jiang Te is a smart student.

In the past, Ms. Song could directly enter the company by swiping her face, but now she can't.

Bo Yu walked in front, "What is Shen Zhiyi doing?"

"My wife accompanied the old lady to a charity auction."

"Call her and ask her to come to the company." After Bo Yu explained, he entered the elevator and went to the VIP room to receive foreign guests.

at the same time.

In an auction house in the northern suburbs.

When the phone rang, Shen Zhiyi bent down and left the table, and went to the empty corridor to answer the phone.

Her tone was gentle: "Jiang Kai, what can I do for you?"

"Madam, recently, Mr. and Mrs. Smith will negotiate a contract with Mr. and Mrs. Smith, and need your cooperation. Is it convenient for you to come to the company now? Let me tell you about the content of the negotiation in detail."

"Okay, I'll go there as soon as possible." Shen Zhiyi responded.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Zhiyi went back to the auction venue.Ten minutes ago, she casually said a beautiful ancient painting, which has been photographed, and is now under the name of the old lady.

Shen Zhiyi looked away from the famous painting.

She bent down and leaned into the old lady's ear, "Mom, A Yu needs my cooperation temporarily, so I have to go to the company."

"Don't you want to look at the next auction items?" Mrs. Bo looked up at her.

"Well, Ayu's job is important, I'll watch it with you next time."

The old lady nodded, she thought for a few seconds, and said to Shen Zhiyi seriously: "Okay, then you go to the company first. Mother will take pictures of the next five auction items, and come to pick them when you are done."

The corners of Shen Zhiyi's lips twitched a few times, "..."

She complied with the old lady's words, then left her seat and headed towards the exit of the venue.

During the period, I met several bosses I didn't know.

The other party greeted her warmly and respectfully.

On the stone steps to go out, another person greeted Shen Zhiyi: "Did Mrs. Bo leave early? Don't you want to look at the sales for a while?"

Shen Zhiyi didn't know this person, and he had never seen him before.

Shen Zhiyi smiled politely, "Well, I have some things to deal with, so let's go first."

"That's it, then you should pay attention to safety on the road, the road is slippery in snowy weather, drive slower."

"Thank you."

Shen Zhiyi got into the Toyota SUV, and the driver drove away from the auction house.

It's been weird these days.

Especially today, when she accompanied the old lady to the auction, there were a lot of people at the venue, which magnified the weirdness more than ten times.

After a year of marriage, few people would call her Mrs. Bo.

Even if they attended a celebrity banquet with Mrs. Bo, some people would only say that the old lady got a caring daughter-in-law, looking at the old lady's face.

Instead of calling her Mrs. Bo respectfully when they see her like these days.

At that time, Bo Group.

Song Qingchun waited on the first floor for nearly an hour.

Usually when she comes to the company, she just goes upstairs, no one will stop her.When I came here today, the receptionist told her that she needed to make an appointment.

She submitted the appointment according to the process, and the wait was an hour.

Song Qingchun couldn't wait any longer!

She stood up and walked towards the front desk on her high heels.The receptionist had a good relationship with her, and had made things difficult for Shen Zhiyi before.

"Miss Tang, is Brother Yu finished the meeting?" Song Qingchun asked politely.

The receptionist was working on the computer, she stopped her movements, and politely replied: "Miss Song, you should go back first, or you can contact Boss in private, you won't see Boss today."

Song Qingchun couldn't hold back, showing signs of collapse, "What does this mean?"

She couldn't see Bao Yu today, but made her wait on the first floor for an hour in vain?

Did the receptionist trip her up on purpose?

"Miss Song!" The receptionist glanced left and right, and explained to Song Qingchun in a good voice: "Everyone in the company, including foreign guests, needs to make an appointment to see Mr. Bo."

"Except for the wife and Mrs. Bo, the chairman, no one else is allowed to enter and leave Mr. Bo's private office at will. I made an appointment for you, but there is no reply from above. You can only wait on the first floor."

"How do you know I'm not!"

The receptionist glanced at her, turned his head and continued to work on the computer.

Being ignored, or being ignored by an employee, Song Qingchun was so angry that his teeth chattered a few times.She clutched the strap of her handbag tightly, staring darkly at the woman in front of her.

"It's not that Brother Yu doesn't agree with me going upstairs, it's that you deliberately made things difficult for me." Song Qingchun sneered, "What are you, you dare to sing against me! A clerk who is nothing, dare to show face to me!"

"A person like you is not worthy to come to my Song family to carry my shoes! Do you think that working in the Bo Group is superior to others? No matter how big the company is, it has nothing to do with you. You are a low-level ant!"

The receptionist was embarrassed by her scolding.

Typing hands are shaking.

She turned her head and looked at Song Qingchun, who had a ferocious face and fierce eyes.

This is not the usual dignified and generous Miss Song, this is clearly a shrew!

The receptionist turned cold, "If you don't leave, I will call the security guard!"

Since childhood, no one dared to talk to Song Qingchun like that.

Being provoked by a small staff member, Song Qingchun became impatient, and rushed forward regardless of her image, raising her hand to slap her in the face.

"Clap" sound.

Resounded throughout the lobby on the first floor.

The receptionist didn't expect her to make a move, and was thrown to the ground by her slap without warning.

The employees who came and went stopped in their tracks.

They all cast their gazes this way.

"What happened? Why was Tang Ya beaten?"

"This Ms. Song was waiting downstairs an hour ago. The boss probably didn't see her. She became angry and bullied the receptionist."

"Hey, don't meddle in your own business! Ms. Song is also a wealthy person. If you help Tang Ya today, the next time Ms. Song makes things difficult for you, you will know the pain."

When Shen Zhiyi entered the company's gate, he saw a large group of people gathered together.

She walked towards the crowd and looked in the direction of everyone's attention through the gap, and saw the front desk receptionist fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Song Qingchun, who had been beaten, still felt puzzled and wanted to step on her with high heels.

Shen Zhiyi squeezed into the crowd, stepped forward and pulled Song Qingchun away.

"Who!"

Someone grabbed his arm, Song Qingchun turned his head and yelled, and when he looked up, he saw Shen Zhiyi standing behind him.

She lost her usual good-natured face, and taunted her in a strange way: "Why are you in the company? It was all designed by you, to make me look like a fool, to trick me on purpose?"

Shen Zhiyi frowned lightly.

When she just arrived, she didn't understand the ins and outs of the matter.

But the only thing she could see clearly was Song Qingchun's personality.

"Ma'am! Why didn't you inform me before you arrived at the company so that I could pick you up." Assistant Jiang came over.

Hearing this, there was a burst of pushing and shoving in the crowd.

Shen Zhiyi turned her head to look at Special Assistant Jiang, and she told him, "Send the receptionist to the hospital and let her be treated."