It's true that people think that others are as gloomy as her because they are gloomy.
Her eyes twinkled. "I don't have the habit of talking."
"That's good."
Bai Ranran breathed a sigh of relief. She hadn't been to the production team for the past three days and had been in the company for fear that Tang Qingge would spread the news throughout the company. So she waited at the door of the president's office early in the morning. If Tang Qingge dared to do that, she would immediately ask Bo Qichen for help.
Then Bai Ranran turned his eyes and suddenly asked, "by the way, Qingge, who gave you your black card? Why haven't you used it before?"
"I actually borrowed the black card."
"Borrow."
Even if it was borrowed, Bai Ranran's face changed.
If you can lend her a black card, your friendship must be extraordinary.
She squinted. She really underestimated her.
Since Bai Ranran promised to go to the crew tomorrow, Tang Qingge had nothing to say with her. After saying that he would go back to the crew to shoot, he went to the reception room to wait for Bo Qichen to get off work.
When Tang Qingge left, the assistant suddenly came over and said to Ranran, "Mr. Bo asked you to go in."
Bai Ranran was delighted.
He finally agreed to see her!
She thought that the man finally noticed her, but who could have thought that after entering the door, the man sitting on the leather seat glanced at her, and the first sentence was.
"I froze that black card five years ago. Give it back to me."
He did not lose his Tika and was' picked up 'by her at all, leaving her with the last trace of dignity.
Bai Ranran seems to have been thrown a basin of cold water on her head. She is shivering with cold. Her heart is cold from inside to outside. That card has been discarded. It is useless for him to go back! Why not leave it to her?
She thought so and said so.
"Mr. Bo, this card is useless anyway. Why don't you leave it to me as a souvenir!"
"If you don't ask for it, you steal it. If you don't return it after you find it, if you don't want the judiciary to intervene in this matter, for the sake of saving Bo Ye, put the card on the table and leave."
The man's voice was cold, and there was no warm temperature at all.
Bai Ranran's face turned white and his brain was buzzing.
If you don't ask for it, you steal it.
If you don't want the judiciary to intervene.
Leave.
Over the years, she had hoped that he could say more words and words to her, but never thought that the only time he said so much to her was to kill all her delusions in the past five years!
Bai Ranran took the black card out of his bag and put it on the table. He was top heavy and came out in a muddle. The whole person could not escape from the blow.
The elevator door opened. Before she went in, Ding Yan hurried out.
It seems that he didn't see Bai Ranran, and Dingyan murmured, "Miss Black Katang should have given it to Mr. Bo. I've never seen a president who has lost so much money. If he gives away all his sub cards as soon as he gives them, is he not afraid that the company will be paid and go bankrupt?"
"No, I have to go back and have a look."
Ding Yan came back after buying vegetables because he was really worried about the bankruptcy of the company.
In the corner, Bai Ranran stared at Ding Yan's back. His long fingernails were pinched on the wall, marking three white marks. His eyes were full of jealousy, and his heart seemed to be hit hard.
There was a gilded black card in the singer of Tang Qing, and that card was Bo Qichen's secondary card.