The top-notch movie queen wears books, disguises herself as a man and is handsome all over the world

After the dinner, Qin Jingyu packed a midnight snack from Juyuan Pavilion and went to the Bo Group Building.

Even Zhao Xilie said that Bo Hanting was definitely the most dedicated president he had ever seen, and he worked overtime even later than his employees.

Qin Jingyu pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly and said: "The entire Bo Group is controlled by him alone. How many people are eyeing the fat meat in his hands? If he is not busy, how can the Bo Group maintain its position as the richest man in China?"

Since you want to be her man and her family member, you naturally can't be too lame.

She just likes his drive to make money.

The person on duty tonight is Yi Zheng.

Yi Zheng shouted cheerfully, "Master Jingyu, you're here."

When Qin Jingyu got off the plane today, he sent a message to the assistants, just to give their boss a surprise, so no one told anyone.

Qin Jingyu looked at him with a strange expression, "Uncle Yi, you are too attentive today."

In the past, Yi Zheng was always happy when he picked her up, but today he was abnormally happy.

Yi Zheng touched his face, "Is it that obvious?"

Qin Jingyu and Zhao Xilie Yanji behind her nodded in unison.

Too obvious.

As soon as he entered the elevator, Yi Zheng secretly took out a photo.

When I saw the person in the photo, it seemed like the photo of her standing on the podium to receive the Fields Medal at the International Mathematical Congress.

This photo must be quite old, but judging by the photo paper, it should have been printed not long ago?

As soon as the photo was taken out, Qin Jingyu's expression changed.

"Uncle Yi, after so many years, you..." When did you become her crazy fan?

She was too embarrassed to say the second half of the sentence.

As soon as Yi Zheng saw her expression, he knew she had misunderstood, and quickly explained, "No, no, my best friend is your fan. Some time ago, she knew that I was working as an assistant to Mr. Bo, so she insisted that I help her get an autographed photo of you. If I didn't give it to her, she threatened me to date Huang Mao. Now that you're back, Master Jingyu, please sign an autograph for me."

When Qin Jingyu heard that she would not be given an autographed photo, she threatened Uncle Yi that she would have a relationship with Huangmao. Uncle Yi's best friend is quite interesting.

She wrote her name on the photo in a flamboyant manner, and did not forget to comment: "Uncle Yi, your daughter has good taste."

Yi Zheng had an expression that said, how could my daughter not have good taste?

But the smile froze when he saw the signature on the photo.

Isn't this word a bit too ugly?

"Master Jingyu, would you like to sign another one?"

Then he took out another identical photo.

Qin Jingyu wondered how many photos of her he had in his pocket?

Yi Zheng didn't have the nerve to say her handwriting was ugly, so he just explained, "My daughter is sending this to her classmate, so please write better."

When she heard this, she understood what was going on. She put the pen with the whale printed on it back into her pocket as she was about to sign. "Uncle Yi, I'm afraid my handwriting is not good enough after so many years. Take this back and tell your daughter that Academician Qin's handwriting is a unique art."

Yan Ji and Zhao Xilie twitched their lips slightly behind them. They were really narcissistic and didn't care about people's life or death.

Yi Zheng: "..."

It feels like my daughter is going to fall in love with Huangmao.

Qin Jingyu scratched the back of his nose guiltily: "Uncle Yi, if it really doesn't work, your Uncle Zhao can sign it. He has good handwriting. Let him help write my name. Your daughter will definitely like it."

Yi Zheng thought, that’s all.

Their Academician Qin is so perfect, the only flaw is that his handwriting is ugly. But doesn’t it make him look more real?

Yi Zheng arranged Yan Ji and Zhao Xilie in the reception room, and Qin Jingyu knocked on the door of the office with a lunch box.

Bo Hanting thought it was Yi Zheng who came to report on his work, so his voice sounded particularly cold: "Come in."

She opened the door and went in.

Bo Hanting didn't look up, still reviewing documents. Perhaps he heard Yi Zheng come in, but there was no movement for a long time, so he raised his eyes and looked over with some confusion.

He saw a boy wearing a black hooded sweatshirt opposite the desk, looking at him with his cool and delicate eyes and a warm smile.

Bo Hanting was stunned, looking a little shocked, and then he started laughing.

"Why are you here? When did you come back? Why didn't you tell me so I could pick you up? No, wasn't the Star Whale just launched two days ago? You shouldn't have been staying at the satellite launch base all this time. Why did you come back suddenly?"

Qin Jingyu noticed the man's surprise. He was so surprised that he became incoherent and turned into a chatterbox.

She took out the midnight snack she had packed from Juyuan Pavilion and patiently explained, "I took two days off and came back to see you, a busy man. The Star Whale was launched, but I am still indispensable. I heard that you were busy these two days, so I didn't tell you. I went to the hospital with Professor Tang and others in the afternoon, and came here after dinner."

The way they asked and answered each other was somewhat funny.

"I'm very surprised." Bo Hanting looked at the midnight snack she brought out, his eyes filled with tenderness, "Did you bring it especially for me?"

Qin Jingyu nodded and said, "I packed one."

Bo Hanting curled the corners of his lips and asked gently, "Have you been thinking about me all the time?"

She temporarily put the food box on the ground, glanced at the goldfish in the fish tank, and casually sprinkled a handful of bait, which had become muscle memory.

"Uncle, don't push your luck. There are some things that you and I know. Why do you have to expose them?"

Bo Hanting chuckled and said, "I just want to hear you say some sweet words."

Qin Jingyu: "——!"

After a short interruption, Bo Hanting ate half of his midnight snack and continued to work.

Qin Jingyu didn't disturb him. He just stayed on the sofa, took out the computer from his backpack, put on headphones, and concentrated on processing the work sent back by H.

As long as Bo Hanting looks up, he can see him. This warm feeling is great.

The rest of his life is probably not much different from this.

I worked overtime until eleven o'clock.

When Bo Hanting finished processing all the files, the boy was still concentrating on typing code on the computer, sometimes frowning slightly, and sometimes pausing for two seconds.

Seeing this, he shook his head helplessly. He thought she really came to accompany him to work overtime, but he didn't expect that she was even busier than himself.

He didn't remind him, but waited quietly for him to finish.

It was almost twelve o'clock in the morning when Qin Jingyu seemed to suddenly remember something. He looked at the man who was admiring the night view in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. He just stood there quietly.

When she looked over, he noticed something and looked over. Seeing her dazed expression, he said calmly, "Are you done?"

Qin Jingyu scratched his head and said, "When did you finish your work? Why didn't you remind me?"

She is the kind of person who tends to forget time once she is busy. Judging from Bo Hanting's attitude, he should have finished his work long ago and has not reminded her or waited for her.

Bo Hanting said indifferently: "It's already so late, it doesn't matter if it's a little later."

She put down the computer and said naturally, "Let's go home then."

The curve of Bo Hanting's mouth became deeper and deeper. He liked his words very much. "Well, go home."