Dressed As the Heart of a Paranoid Boss

  Chapter 15 Sleeping in front of the CEO

  The surprise on her face was too obvious, Shangguan Yunli smiled, "Remember?"

  Ye Xian nodded his head like a catastrophe. Everyone at the banquet ran away when they saw her. He is a son of a wealthy man, and he is also a big name in the film and television industry. Why did he take the initiative to strike up a conversation with her?

  Ye Xian: "I'm sorry, I drank some wine just now, so I didn't recognize it for a while."

   "It's okay, if I hadn't listened to your self-introduction for a long time, I wouldn't have recognized you, and the changes have changed a lot."

  So...he saw the ugly face of her being rejected the whole way?

  Ye Xian chuckled to ease the embarrassment.

   "Why do you suddenly become interested in acting? Isn't it always Jiang Wanze who you are interested in?"

  It seems that he knows Yuanzhen quite well, or that Yuanzhen's crazily chasing after Jiang Wanze is well known.

   "It's always tiring to do one thing, so change your mouth."

   "Oh?" Shangguan Yunli smiled half-smile, unable to tell whether he believed her words or not, "Then it is difficult to find resources in your current situation."

   "Yes, reputation is the same as reputation. Once it collapses, it is difficult to rebuild."

   She said this sentence with a serious face, Shangguan Yunli was a little dazed.

   Interesting.

  Is this still the rumored Ye Xian who only knows how to run after Jiang Wanze? It's like two different people.

   "Don't be so depressed, maybe there is a way."

"Um?"

   "I'm looking for you Boss, as long as he opens his mouth, who would dare not use you?"

  Ye Xian's eyes, which had just lit up, dimmed again.

  Yes, it's a pity that this last road is blocked by her.

  Now she just begs Mr. Bo not to pursue her for framing his beloved brother, how could she dare to beg him?

   "What's wrong? You dare not?"

   "Not really, it's just... I don't deserve it."

  Shangguan Yunli raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't understand what she meant.

   "Distinguished guests and friends from the media, please take your seats. Our president will deliver a speech soon..."

  Broadcast sound came from the banquet hall, and the passengers were seated one after another. Ye Xian also found a nearby seat and sat down.

  A few middle-aged people waved to Shangguan Yunli in the distance, Shangguan Yunli turned and glanced, "I'll go there first, by the way, next Wednesday, you Bo will play at the bank of Nanjing Lake."

  Ye Xian, "?" Why did he tell her this?

  The lights in the banquet were slightly dimmed, and all the bright light was cast on the stage. When Bo Tingshen walked slowly from the backstage, everyone held their breath and looked at him intently.

  In front of the microphone, under the spotlight, the man exuded a natural aura of supreme leadership, even the cuffs of his suit were shining with dignity.

  The proud son of heaven...

  Even though he had met twice, Ye Xian still couldn't help staring at his handsome face a few more times.

  He looks too handsome, why is there such a perfect man in the world...

  Just as soon as he opened his mouth, Ye Xian yawned a little. She has always hated this kind of official language, and even once fell asleep while participating in the award ceremony, which became a hot topic on the fun talk.

   "Hi everyone, I'm Bo Tingshen. First of all, I would like to thank all my relatives, friends, media reporters and friends from all over the world for coming to my grandpa's birthday..."

  The man's voice was mellow and deep, with a hint of fascinating magnetism, nice... Ye Xian quickly fell asleep with his head tilted.

   "In the past two years, Bo Group's support and care from all walks of life and all employees..."

  Bo Tingshen was halfway through speaking, his jade eyebrows drooped slightly, and his eyes fell on the sleeping teenager in the front row.

  He paused for a while, but none of the guests who listened intently noticed anything unusual.

   President Bo: Very good

   A sleeping leaf: I feel a gust of cold wind behind me