[100] Obey, Mrs. Bo
Fu Chaochao suddenly realized that no wonder this person could buy a house and a car. As long as the company's profits are good, what's wrong?
Bo Jingshen sighed lightly, with a little vicissitudes: "Actually, I have always thought about retirement. It's a bit tiring for me to go to work."
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"It's a pity that the boss doesn't let anyone go."
Fu Chaochao couldn't help but say, "You are less than 30 years old, how could the boss let you go?"
Bo Jingshen said lightly: "But I don't have to. I can still develop well without my company. I can't realize my life value in this company."
Fu Chaochao thought for a while, "Then you can change jobs."
Bo Jingshen looked at her with encouragement, and asked her to continue talking.
"I feel that the reason why you don't want to stay is that this company does not need you very much, and you want to go to a company that needs you more. Anyway, you have shares, and the annual dividend is a considerable amount of wealth, so you can change jobs and do what you want to do."
Fu Chaochao looked at him and plucked up the courage and said, "Anyway, you can't stay at home and be an unemployed vagrant, I can't afford to support you."
Bo Jingshen smiled in his eyes, his eyes were slightly bent, and the tears moles under the corners of his eyes were shining brightly, and even the ends of his hair were filled with a different brilliance.
"As for orders, Mrs. Bo."
There was no class in the morning, so Fu Chaochao decided to review his homework at home. The most important thing was to draw pictures and try his best to get the hand-drawn feel.
Bo Jingshen was going to work, and Fu Chaochao sent him out and rarely fulfilled what he said in the book to tie his husband with a tie.
The two had a little different height, and Fu Chaochao couldn't reach him even when he tiptoed. Bo Jingshen bent down.
"Go to work well!" She made a gesture to encourage him.
Bo Yanshen put his face over, and his body was still filled with a faint pine and cypress breath, and his voice was low: "What else?"
Fu Chaochao's heart jumped, shook his hand, closed his eyes slightly, and gently touched his cheek.
Like a trace left by the wind, it is faint.
Before Bo Jingshen could react, Fu Chaochao ran into the villa quickly.
He laughed, raised his eyebrows slightly, looked up at the sky, and the sky was clear, and it was rare to be a very good weather, sweeping away the haze.
When he went to the company, Yan Zijin immediately took out a plan for him and also thoughtfully prepared a must-do for him. Yan Zijin was extremely happy to see that he could be ordered to run errands.
Bo Jingshen took it, glanced casually, and said, "Okay, but I'm just the head of the event. You have to dispatch a group of people to me."
Yan Zijin: "No problem, five experienced players plus ten newbies, plus you, a team of 16 people in total, right?"
Bo Jingshen thought for a while, "Yes, I'll pick the list of experienced people."
Yan Zijin compared "ok", and Bo's depth of field is reasonable, so it is impossible to really pick some department leaders directly.
However, he was so easy to talk today that Yan Zijin was particularly curious, "Did you take the wrong medicine? Yesterday, he looked reluctant."
Bo Jingshen spread his eyebrows and eyes, curled his lips and smiled slightly: "You have to make some money to support yourself, and you can't add burden to your wife."
The windy and wandering eyes were like spring, just silly put the three words "showing love" on your face.
Yan Zijin shivered and couldn't afford to offend him. He stopped talking and chose to be autistic.
The experienced ones are designated by Bo Jingshen, but the novice is sent by the company. When various departments receive this event, they are worried about sending new ones.
Those newly recruited employees are good seedlings for computing programs. They should be well trained and used to run activities. To be honest, they are not willing to let them go.
Chapter completed!