Caizhi Online, Mr. Xiao is always boasting about his wife

Sitting in the office, Qiao Xi looked at the documents in front of her, apparently in a good mood.

Because of the public opinion this time, instead of letting Qiao Yanxi succeed, it made the people on her side more confident.

The documents on the desktop are all the people and companies who had planned to give up cooperation with Qiao Xi before, but now seeing Qiao Xi's actions these few times, they all began to change their attitudes one after another.

It was obviously a posture of following Qiao Xi's example.

Chen Xinzhu looked at Qiao Xi, and there was less worry in his eyes. What happened this time can be regarded as calming Qiao Yanxi down for a while.

In the original case, perhaps Qiao Yanxi would not be so easy to be fooled with Qiao Nanfeng, but now after all, the company only has Qiao Yanxi alone, even if Qiao Nanfeng has been paying attention to the young men here, how much There will still be some places that cannot be taken into account.

"Go and help me find out when the company's bidding will take place." Qiao Xi put down the document in his hand and spoke to Chen Xinzhu.

She wasn't worried about what would happen to Qiao Yanxi on Qiao's side, after all, these public opinions were enough to give Qiao Yanxi a headache for a while.

"This afternoon." Chen Xinzhu handed the document to Qiao Xi, with a serious expression on his face, "But it's just a meeting, not the final bidding reception."

"En." Qiao Xi nodded, stroking the documents on the desktop with her slender fingers, and then continued to talk to Chen Xinzhu, "Help me contact Bo Yichen, this time let him attend in the name of the company."

Chen Xinzhu was slightly taken aback when he heard Qiao Xi's words, and then he immediately felt some clarity in his heart.

The company Qiao Xi was talking about was obviously not Qiao's, but their new enterprise.

From the looks of it now, it seemed that Qiao Xi had no intention of directly revealing her identity.

Thinking about it, Chen Xinzhu didn't ask any more questions, just nodded, and responded directly, "Okay."

"This time, Qin Chuyi and Xiao Hansheng are also involved. Although it's just a meeting, it's also an opportunity to come forward." Qiao Xi said, put away all the documents on the desktop, and stood up with his coat.

Just like what Qiao Xi said, their newly established company can be said to have come out of nowhere, without directly announcing it to the outside world. One of them didn't want the public opinion and hostile people in him to cause trouble, and the other also wanted to Take this opportunity to catch those people off guard,

Just thinking about it made Qiao Xi feel a little more motivated.

Face slap or something is really exciting.

In order to allow Bo Yichen to play, Qiao Xi asked someone to pick him up early,

After all, the scene of Bo Yichen's colorful shirt appearing before really made her feel a little more uneasy.

Today, she was doing it to create momentum for the company, but if Bo Yichen went out alone... he might not even be able to enter the clubhouse.

Sitting in front of Qiao Xi's appointment with the stylist, Bo Yichen's face was full of resistance. After sitting in the chair for less than 5 minutes, he stood up and made a gesture to leave.

"I won't do it anymore! It's just going to be there, so don't bother!" Bo Yichen said, wanting to slip away.

But as soon as she stood up, Qiao Xi pushed her back onto the chair.

Looking at the dissatisfied Bo Yichen in front of him, Qiao Xi smiled brightly at him.

It was obviously a smile, but it gave Bo Yichen a creepy feeling,

The refusal to the mouth was stuck in the throat abruptly.

Seeing Bo Yichen's aggrieved look, Qiao Xi couldn't help laughing, then patted Bo Yichen on the shoulder, and said, "Bo Yichen, don't you represent yourself by going today, if you can't Let those old foxes take it seriously, then even if our company is listed, it will only be underestimated, a company that is underestimated and looked down upon, what do you think will happen to its development?"

"We all rely on real materials, so we don't need such vain things." Bo Yichen said, also puckered his mouth, with a look of unwillingness to believe it.

Looking at the stubborn man in front of him, Qiao Xi's eyes were filled with helplessness, "But in this way, how much our company's progress will be slowed down, do you know? And we face so many enemies, if we don't They have developed against the former, do you think we still have a chance?"

Listening to Qiao Xi's words, Bo Yichen finally just opened his mouth and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

Sighing a little sullenly, Bo Yichen directly spoke dissatisfiedly to the stylist behind him, with a little irritability.

"Come on, come on, hurry up and make it easier."

After finishing speaking, Bo Yichen closed his eyes directly, with a generous look on his face.

Qiao Xi looked at Bo Yichen's appearance, but shook his head helplessly.

To be honest, Bo Yichen's face is actually very outstanding, and his figure is also slender and tall. If he dresses up well, he will be a beautiful boy who can get a lot of fans when he goes out, but who knows that the clothes are too weird .

A good young brother, dressed abruptly like a middle-aged nouveau riche.

Without Bo Yichen's resistance, the pressure on the stylist was reduced a lot. Looking at the boy who looked brand new in the mirror, the stylist had a satisfied smile on his face.

Putting away the things in his hands, the stylist smiled slightly at Qiao Xi, "Mr. Qiao, it's ready."

Listening to the stylist's words, Qiao Xi nodded lightly, and then began to look at Bo Yichen in front of him.

He replaced his exaggerated big flower shirt.

Bo Yichen was only wearing a simple white shirt at this time, with a pair of black suit trousers underneath, quite satisfactory, but even so, the simple suit trousers on his body still made his legs look more sculpted. slender.

Just now, the man who looked like a gangster on the street had changed into a face at this time. He looked too handsome, even compared to Chen Wenxuan and the others.

Smacking her tongue, Qiao Xi walked around Bo Yichen, feeling emotional.

"It's true that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles." Qiao Xi said, and patted Bo Yichen's shoulder directly, "It's ready, open your eyes."

Hearing Qiao Xi's words, even though he was dissatisfied, Bo Yichen opened his eyes, and when he saw himself in the mirror, he was stunned.

Seeing Bo Yichen's reaction, Qiao Xi's eyes were a little more proud, "How about it, does it feel like a whole new look?"

Taking a deep breath, Bo Yichen looked at himself in the mirror, and then said directly to Qiao Xi, "You look like a ghost! It's black and white, and those who don't know think I'm going to a funeral! Just looking at it makes me depressed!"

"..." Qiao Xi's smile froze on his face when he heard Bo Yichen's words.

A black suit can be said to be a relatively well-behaved attire. She deliberately found a more ordinary attire, lest Bo Yichen would not accept it, but who would have thought that he would despise it.

And what the hell is frustration! ?
The stylist on the side listened to Bo Yichen's words, and his face became subtle for a while, obviously he didn't know what to say.

Bo Yichen didn't realize what was wrong with him at all, but continued to complain, belittling the suit he was wearing to nothing.

Looking at the man in front of him, Qiao Xi suppressed the churning emotions in his heart, and then smiled dangerously at Bo Yichen.

God knows how expensive this custom-made suit is, but she also met an ignorant one!
"Bo Yichen, tell me, what kind of look do you like?" Qiao Xi's voice was flat, but there was a hint of danger in it.

Hearing Qiao Xi's words, Bo Yichen shuddered, and then fell into deep thought, as if he was thinking about Qiao Xi's words. After hesitating for a long time, he tentatively raised his head and said to Qiao Xi, "What's the matter?" No, the same color as my shirt?"

Unconsciously, Bo Yichen's "society" big flowered shirt appeared in his mind, and Qiao Xi felt the veins on his forehead twitch, and then moved towards Bu Yichen, almost squeezing through his teeth. Two words: "No!"

"It's nothing, it really is a lie." Bo Yichen said, looking at the suit on his body, he was even more disgusted.

Qiao Xi looked at Bo Yichen, who was constantly disgusted with his suit, and almost gritted his teeth, but in the end, he just took a deep breath, and then showed him a dangerous smile. , "You want to change clothes, do you want to change your life now?"

Listening to Qiao Xi's words, Bo Yichen just wanted to continue complaining before closing his mouth abruptly, swallowing all the words that came to his mouth, and looked at Qiao Xi with a bit of grievance in his eyes. She looked like an angry little daughter-in-law, "Isn't that... what you say."

In the end, the two chose a red suit for Bo Yichen in the retreat of each other. Although it was a bit too flamboyant, at least it was normal.

And I have to admit that Bo Yichen seems to be able to control this eye-catching color.

Wearing a bright red suit, instead of making him look tacky, it made him a little more uninhibited.

The moment he and Qiao Xi appeared at the venue, they directly attracted everyone's attention.

With some amazement and curiosity.

With the appearance of Bo Yichen and Qiao Xi, the discussion gradually spread.

"Who is this man?"

"Come out with Qiao Xi, which family's young master should it be?"

"I've never seen him before, but he looks so handsome."

"Maybe it's the young master of a hidden family. After all, the people around Qiao Xi are not bad."

"..."

All the discussions around him revolved around Bo Yichen.

But the person being discussed didn't pay any attention to these words at this time, and his eyes were already looking at the surrounding pastries, obviously looking ready to move.

Noticing Bo Yichen's gaze, Qiao Xi only had a headache for a while.

Forcibly holding down Bo Yichen's arm, Qiao Xi directly picked up the cup on the table, presumably, and smiled at Bo Yichen with a threatening taste, "Bo Yichen, I think you just drink this." Well, what do you say?"

"...?!" Listening to Qiao Xi's words, Bo Yichen had obvious accusations in his eyes.

Simply put, I forcibly come to the reception, and now I won't let you eat anything!
Fascists are not so overbearing!