Shen qingcen clenched his fists. Naturally, he didn't want to give his shares to Bo Qing.

If Bo Qing gets the shares, Yuchuan will be her.

But he had no other choice. Bo Qing had something that could kill him and Shen Shi. He couldn't take risks.

Moreover, as Bo Qing said, Bo Haifeng's mind is unpredictable, and the shares are also hot potato.

Thinking of these, Shen qingcen said, "OK, go now."

……

After 1 hour:

Bo Qing successfully got Yuchuan's shares.

Shen qingcen clenched his teeth and stared. Thin leaned back and shook his hand and left.

Bo Qing looked at the share transfer with a complicated look.

Grandpa, I have lived up to you. I brought the company back.

Although Yuchuan is already devastated, it is already an empty shelf.

Grandpa, you can rest assured that I will grow the company.

After taking back the shares, Bo Qing returned to the studio.

……

At more than seven in the evening, Bo Qing left the studio and drove to Xi Jin Yan's apartment.

Since she became Xi Jinyan's sleeping companion and exclusive assistant chef, Xi Jinyan trusted her very much and gave her her her room card.

Bo Qing parked his car in the parking lot, swiped his card directly into the elevator and came directly to Xi Jinyan's apartment.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Jin Yan, sitting on the sofa looking at the tablet computer, came into thin tilt's eyes.

The man sat there, so quiet, his whole body exuded a noble and powerful aura from his bones, which made people bend their heads and become ministers.

Of course, with the exception of thin tilt.

In her opinion, Xi Jinyan at the moment is a three good student, doing his homework while... Waiting for his mother to go home to cook for him.

Bo Qing was amused by his idea and smiled silently. Then he lowered his head and looked at the slippers on the ground. He didn't know why he was slightly moved.

Maybe it's because Xi Jinyan was a loner before, but now she only has her own slippers. This is also the change she brought to Xi Jinyan.

Thin tilted his lips, his smile deepened slightly, and then put on his slippers and went in.

Xi Jinyan put the tablet aside, and his deep vision fell on Bo Qing. "Lawyer Bo, are you busy today? I'm late."

"Is Mr. Xi hungry?" Bo leaned over. "I'll prepare now. Mr. Xi has to wait a while."

Xi Jinyan nodded, "OK."

Bo Qing went directly into the kitchen and began to wash vegetables, wash rice and prepare ingredients

There was suddenly one more person in the cold room. For a moment, the apartment that was originally just a shelter was filled with fireworks, as if there was a sense of home.

This feeling became stronger and stronger in Xi Jinyan's heart.

He found that he liked watching Bo Qing's busy figure very much.

When he was washing, cutting and tasting vegetables, he was careful to be afraid of scalding

Xi Jinyan saw all these.

Until, Bo Qing prepared the dinner and put it on the table.

Two dishes and one soup, stir fried oatmeal and shredded potatoes with vinegar, and a tomato and egg soup. Bo Qing learned from Jing Shuang yesterday and took notes.

Although the taste is no better than Jingshuang, Bo Qing thinks it's not bad.

"Mr. Xi, you can have dinner after washing your hands," said Bo Qing as he filled the rice.

Xi Jinyan answered faintly, went to the kitchen to wash his hands, then returned to the table, sat down, picked up chopsticks and ate quietly.

Bo Qing went to the kitchen again and simply cleaned up. In less than 20 minutes, he looked back and saw that Xi Jinyan had finished eating.

All the dishes and bowls on the table are empty, not even a drop of soup remains.

Bo Qing's mood is difficult to describe. Is the food she makes really so delicious?

Xi Jinyan can clean up the food every time, which is also great.