"... is it OK? Director Huang, I didn't go to the crew today."

"I know that President Bo has asked for leave for you. You have worked hard to take care of him all night, so you should take a day off. Anyway, he is still making up the scene of Qu Wanqian. By the way, President Bo has just injected another $30million into the crew."

Tang Qingge was stunned.

Huang Dao's voice became more amiable. "What else can I do for you?"

"Nothing."

After hanging up her mobile phone, Tang Qingge got out of bed rubbing her dizzy head. The bed next to her was already cold. She didn't know when the boss got up. She actually slept without knowing when he got up.

Put on her shoes and she went out to find the boss.

In the afterglow of the sunset, the man was working in front of the desk. The sun seemed to coat him with a layer of golden red light. The cold blade on his body turned into the sun and became gentle. At the moment of lifting his eyes, Tang Qingge's heart suddenly missed a beat.

"Come here."

The man murmured.

The voice was no longer cold, but gentle.

Tang Qingge, flushed with sleep, seemed to be bewitched and came up to Bo Qichen. She coughed and hurried to get rid of unrealistic ideas in her mind. Was she out of her mind? She thought the boss was approachable.

"Well, boss, when did you wake up?"

He lifted his eyelids to look at her.

"Noon."

"Are you well?"

"Yes."

Then it seems that her 'pillow' still plays a big role.

The air was full of embarrassment. The man asked and answered, and a single word jumped out, which made people feel particularly embarrassed. Tang Qingge's words were choked.

She said secretly that it was lucky that he was just her boss. If she was her husband, her future marriage life would be miserable. Lonely as snow!

Tang Qingge thought of his business. "Boss, by the way, here is my self-examination report and these three cards. Here you are."

The man's eyes fell on the stack of review books and three cards she had put on the table. The jaw line suddenly tightened. He took the review book away and returned the card to her.

"No need."

"But there's a lot of money here. I can't accept it."

The man looked at her. "Don't you like it?"

Tang Qingge felt numb and scratched the back of his head, "ah? Not at all..."

Almost visible to the naked eye, the man's attitude became cold for a moment. He turned his head and stopped looking at her. With a tone of indisputable, "the card has been given to you. What you want to do is your business. If you don't like it, you can throw it away."

what the fuck!

Tang Qingge was stunned for a long time. Seeing that the boss ignored her, she quickly received the cards in her arms, just like her baby son.

"Yes, who said he didn't!"

What she likes most is money!

Bo Qichen glanced sideways at her actions, noncommittal, and his eyes were a little more complicated and helpless.

Tang Qingge happily received the card into his bag, and then asked the man, "boss, did you inject another 30million yuan into our crew?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

"No why."

"No why why?"

Four eyes are relative.

Tang Qingge opened her mouth and touched her nose, but she could not admit that she was just dying to make a man say more words. She coughed gently and bowed to the man. "Thank you, boss. The boss represents human wealth and is close to hundreds of millions of people. I wish the boss a bright future and congratulations on becoming rich."

The man looked at her all these fancy moves. Some of them didn't know what to say. What she said was always something in the words. Obviously, it didn't mean that, but it made no mistake.