Uncle, your squeamish bag is crying and needs to be posted

Fang Cheng also said positively.

"You have an ironing machine in the lounge, and I..."

"unnecessary"

Si Boheng directly interrupted the two of them, and continued to walk forward.

The two looked at each other, but they didn't know what the president was doing.

Suddenly, Si Boheng asked Assistant Zheng.

"Don't you smell anything?"

Assistant Zheng sniffed, and glanced at Si Boheng's body. It seemed that there was a smell of food, but he didn't dare to say it, and said with a smile.

"President, I see. I will inform the female staff later that the perfume should be lighter."

Si Boheng looked at him with unfriendly eyes, as if he was too lazy to talk to him, and walked into the office quickly.

Assistant Zheng was at a loss, he looked at Fang Cheng and asked.

"Did the president glared at me just now? But did I... did I say something wrong?"

Fang Cheng didn't understand either. She shrugged at Assistant Zheng, looking helpless.

Assistant Zheng sighed, but he had to be more careful this time, the president seemed to be in a bad mood, even though he was still in a good mood when he first came to the company.

"By the way, Secretary Fang, go and inform the various departments to ask the female colleagues to wear less perfume. Don't make the whole building smell of various perfumes."

Fang Cheng's expression was extremely speechless. She felt that as soon as this notice came out, someone would scold her behind her back and take care of everything.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Fang Cheng notified various departments, and the leaders of each department directly conveyed this request as a regulation, but it surprised all the female staff.

This is the first time I heard that it is stipulated that perfume can only be sprayed lightly, and then some people sat together and arranged Fang Cheng there, saying that she was afraid that others would steal her limelight because of too much fragrance. The president's idea is that now he is afraid that other people will block the way, so even the perfume is included in the regulations. In a few days, female employees may not be allowed to wear makeup and dresses.

In the afternoon, these words reached Fang Cheng's ears. Fang Cheng felt that she was really wronged, and the blame fell on her for no reason.

04:30 p.m.The boss of a company came to discuss cooperation, and Si Boheng met him personally. The leader brought along a very powerful but not knowledgeable female assistant.

When the negotiation was over and they left, Xiao Shen said to his boss as soon as the assistant turned around.

"It is said that the eldest young master of the Si family is noble and powerful, but I see that the suit he wears is crumpled and smells like pancakes. Isn't this too down-to-earth? It's completely different from the rumors."

The boss was startled, and quickly stopped her. When he turned around, he saw Si Boheng, Assistant Zheng, and Secretary Fang all standing behind them?

The boss's cold sweat immediately broke down, he laughed and hurriedly apologized to Si Boheng.

"Don't be angry, the new assistant is ignorant, and there are a lot of Mr. Si, don't bother with her."

The boss felt that the business he had been preparing for more than half a year would probably be ruined by this bastard's mouth, but he found that Young Master Si didn't seem angry, and even... smiled.

Assistant Zheng and Secretary Fang were equally surprised. They thought that Young Master Si was hiding something in his smile, but he patted the boss on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"It's okay, her nose is so good. My Bao'er made pancakes on a whim last night, and she forced me to eat them after they were baked. I can't help it. I can't help but eat them. Her heart, look... this body It smells like pancakes, don't mind."

The four sluggish faces were all facing Si Boheng, the boss still reacted quickly, quickly came back to his senses, and asked cautiously.

"The Bao'er you mentioned is..."

Si Boheng smiled, the tenderness in his eyes made people feel startled.

Because this is Si Boheng, is there...something wrong with him?But what kind of woman can turn a resolute CEO into such a fool?

Well, no one dares to say it in person, but Si Boheng's current appearance is indeed not very smart.

The female assistant was astonished, she stared at Si Boheng in disbelief, but was pulled away by her boss, she turned to look at Si Boheng.

Assistant Zheng and Fang Cheng exchanged glances quietly, and the two finally understood that what the CEO was talking about wasn't about perfume at all.

Si Boheng looked at his watch, and his mood immediately improved, and he even spoke a lot softer.

"Okay, it's already seven o'clock, let's get off work."

However, before he returned to the office, he received a call from Uncle Geng, who said he was conveying the meaning of the old man.

"Back to the old house? What's the matter?"

Si Boheng frowned, watching the hands on the watch keep moving, wondering why the old house told him to go back?

"Master, this is what the old man meant. He has something to ask for you, so please come back."

Si Boheng pondered for a while, then agreed.

"Okay, then I'll go back now."

It was a long way from the company to the old house, and it was not like Si Boheng had to go back to the apartment for more than ten minutes, and it took more than two hours to drive back to the old house.

After his car drove in, a bodyguard immediately stepped forward to open the door for him.

Uncle Geng was waiting for him at the door, and he found out that there were a lot more bodyguards at the door.

Si Boheng frowned slightly, walked up to Uncle Geng and asked.

"What's wrong? What happened to the old house?"

Uncle Geng looked at him with no expression on his face.

"Master, go in."

As soon as Si Boheng entered the villa, he was taken aback again. There were three people sitting on the sofa in the living room. His grandfather, his mother, and his father were all there.

"Mom, Dad, you two came home early today? Mom, didn't you go for a beauty treatment with your sisters today?"

Tang Yunyan has always been a very eccentric person. People usually go to beauty salons during the day, but she goes there at night, and the beauty salon is waiting for her. Anyway, she went to sleep directly there while she was doing it.

This made Si Qian angry several times, but later she restrained herself a bit.

Hearing that Si Boheng still dared to talk about her, Tang Yunyan snorted coldly.

"You brat, stop talking nonsense, I'm not going now, but you, give me a good account of your affairs today."

"What's the matter with me?"

As Si Boheng said, he walked to the old man's side and was about to sit down, but before his butt touched the sofa, the old man's crutch was pulled over.

Si Boheng reacted extremely quickly, bent his waist, and dodged.

He was a little surprised.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?"

Old Master Si had been there for a long time. He glared at Si Boheng angrily, and greeted him fiercely with his crutches, but he didn't hit him once.

"You still ask me what I do? Tell me what you have done? Brat? You are 30 years old, you are not a 20-year-old boy, you don't know the seriousness, you can't control your behavior, and you can't control yourself Is it? Fluffy is pregnant with a child now, you are welcome, you..."

Mr. Si probably also felt a little speechless, so he pointed at Si Boheng with his crutch without saying anything later.

"You can't control yourself, can you? Do you need us to help you?"