The elated smile on Bo Haifeng's face was like a thorn in Bo Qing's flesh. Although it didn't hurt very much, it was also very uncomfortable.

The thorn seemed to remind Bo Qingbo of what Haifeng had done to her and what his mother had done to the public.

Bo Qing clenched his fists tightly, and the hatred at the bottom of his heart came out continuously.

If she had no backbone, she would go directly to Xi Jinyan for help.

But this is the grudge between her and Bo Haifeng. She must solve it by herself.

"Yinong, let's go." Bo Haifeng ridiculed Bo Qing and stood up slowly. "By the way, Bo Qing, order whatever you want. It's all on my account. It's my treat."

With that, Bo Haifeng laughed again and left with Chen Yinong.

There are only Bo Qing and Li Leyu left in the box.

Li Leyu got stuck in his throat and almost died of anger. "President, look at him. It's a small man's ambition and his life is good. The company is going to close down and is accepted by Taihe. Is Taihe stupid? This kind of company also wants..."

"Happy..." Bo Qingshen warned, "you are a public figure now. You should maintain your image at any time. These are not your worries. Just be ready for the interview."

Li Leyu was unwilling to go to the extreme, "but what about the cover? President, I don't have to go to the cover. I really can't see the little bitch Chen Yinong... Look at her just now and your father... I mean Bo Haifeng, can you swallow this tone?"

Of course, Bo Qing couldn't swallow the breath. She was almost angry.

No, she must grab the cover and use all despicable means to grab it.

After biting his teeth, Bo Qing directly takes out his mobile phone, asks Jingshuang for Su he's phone number, and dials it.

Su he knew that Bo Qing would call her, so he connected directly, "general manager bo..."

Bo Qing's white teeth clenched his lower lip and asked, "editor in chief Su, have you decided to use Chen Yinong for the cover of beauty in September? Is there no room?"

Su he is also very embarrassed. "Mr. Bo, let me tell you the truth. Even if I don't look at Bo Haifeng's face, I also want to look at Taihe's face. I can't give Chen Yinong the cover, but it must be a person under Taihe or an artist of JPJ."

Bo Qing knows that there is no room for maneuver, but he is still grateful that Su he can tell himself this.

After thanking, Bo Qing hung up the phone.

"President, can't you?" Li Leyu asked, but he already knew the answer.

Thin tilt narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face was slightly ugly.

She was unwilling, but this time, she really had to be dumb.

With a long sigh of relief, Bo Qing stood up, "let's go. Where are you going? I'll see you off."

When Li Leyu heard Bo Qing say so, he knew that Bo Qing had no choice.

The president can't help it, and she can't help it.

With a silent sigh, Li Leyu said, "I want to go back to the script. President, take me back to my apartment."

Bo Qing stopped talking and went out directly.

After taking the car from the underground parking lot of the shopping mall, Bo Qing first sent Li Leyu back to his apartment and went straight back to Yuchuan.

Jing Shuang has been waiting for Bo Qing. Seeing Bo Qing coming back with a black face, he knows that the boss should have hit a wall this time.