The meal ended in all kinds of flattery and greetings.

When leaving the box, monsoon and Bo Haifeng walked behind, and the party said goodbye in the hall of the restaurant.

After seeing those people leave, Bo Haifeng smiled and patted monsoon on the shoulder, and said with a red light, "monsoon, don't worry, you'll be the first brother of our company in the future. Just now, it's great for so many bosses to sign contracts with you?"

Monsoon nodded with a smile, still looking like a fool, "well, it's really cool."

Bo Haifeng looked up and laughed, "in fact, you should have left Yuchuan. What good resources can bo Qing, a law student, bring you?"

Monsoon agreed: "when it comes to good resources, it's still thin. You have a wide range of contacts. You've brought me such resources all at once."

Bo Haifeng couldn't close his mouth with a smile. He patted monsoon on the shoulder and stepped forward.

The monsoon also keeps up.

"Monsoon..." Bo Haifeng said again, "your popularity must be from C, but your temper still needs to be changed. Tang Guoyin is the director of Youxun after all. If he is unhappy, a word..."

"President brother?" the voice of monsoon suddenly sounded, interrupting Bo Haifeng's words.

After a meal, Bo Haifeng looked sideways at the monsoon. He saw the monsoon as if he saw his relatives. He smiled out of sight and strode out.

Bo Haifeng's sight immediately followed.

"Brother president, why are you here?" monsoon excitedly ran to Bo Qing's face.

At this moment, in the lobby of the restaurant, everyone's eyes are on Bo Qing and monsoon... Of course, they mainly look at the monsoon. After all, the popularity of this new traffic can't be underestimated.

Bo Qing coughed lightly. Yu Guang looked at Bo Haifeng, who was stunned in place, and smiled faintly, "I came to see an old friend. How did you come here? Shouldn't you be training? Are you lazy again?"

"No, brother president, I have done a great good thing for our company!"

Monsoon grabbed Bo Qing's arm and brought her to Bo Haifeng.

"Brother of the president, this is Mr. Bo."

Bo Haifeng watched the two people who had broken up before. At the moment, it was the same as nothing had happened. For a moment, he was a little confused. He looked at Bo Qing and the monsoon with determination. He didn't respond for half a sound.

Bo Qing took Bo Haifeng's reaction into his eyes, and put a sneer on his lips, "what a coincidence, Mr. Bo, I met here. How? Do you know our family?"

Bo Haifeng was even more stupid when he heard Bo Qing's words.

These two people

Didn't the monsoon break the contract?

Isn't the relationship between the two of them broken?

But now how

Just as Bo Haifeng was stunned to the extreme, the Monsoon's happy and pure voice sounded with a coquettish meaning.

"Brother of the president, brother of the president, Mr. Bo has pulled a lot of resources for me. I have made a lot of money for our company. How do you reward me?"

"Really? Mr. Bo is so generous to draw resources for my artists?" Bo Qing pretended to be surprised. "Then I really want to thank Mr. Bo."

Bo Haifeng still looked at the two people. At the moment, even if his reaction was slow, he knew that there must be something fishy between the two people.

"You... Monsoon, you're a JPJ artist now. Don't you forget?"