Hua Jian transmigrated into a sweet pet, stock-buying, true and false young masters' BL novel. He, a 190cm tall straight man, became a dull, insecure, and simpering background character.
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When Hua Jian thought that Bo Lin and he would have a relaxed, happy, ambiguous and tense environment to get along with.
Bo Lin received a call from the Bo Group's headquarters in the imperial capital.
After a series of incidents, it was natural that Hua Jian was treated coldly.
Hua Jian couldn't tell whether he was relieved or disappointed. The domineering boss Bo Lin immediately stopped joking and ordered him, "Make me a cup of coffee, no sugar, no milk."
Men who work hard are so handsome.
Hua Jian was dazzled and immediately went there with full of fighting spirit.
He didn't notice Bo Lin sitting behind the desk, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Bo Lin's suite has everything. There is even a row of coffee machines in the corner of the living room.
Hua Jian asked the waiter and found out that the coffee machines had been cleaned before they checked in.
He chose an Italian semi-automatic coffee machine.
He used all his skills to make a cup of coffee for Bo Lin that was rich in fat and had a mellow aroma.
The door of Bo Lin's room was ajar, and the sound of his phone could be faintly heard from the room.
"...Assign someone to answer the old man's phone calls. Well, don't assign him any other work these days; just answer the phone. And he'll get triple his salary."
"Send all the people the Fu family has arranged to go to Haicheng to Fu Chuanzong, and have the legal department take them there to discuss the withdrawal of shares."
"I've already communicated with the Lu and Zhang families and asked the Ministry of Justice to contact them."
"During the few days I was away from the capital, everything that needed to be moved was moved, all removed at once."
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Bo Lin received a lot of calls. His tone was neither hurried nor slow and his thoughts were very clear.
When he was in Country F, he heard Hua Jian's inner voice, saying that he should have been injured in the explosion and could not return to China, and that the Bo Group was in chaos.
Because Hua Jian saved him, he escaped this disaster, but Bo Lin was not ready to give up this opportunity.
Following the head of the Purton family to Haicheng was originally an excuse.
Only when he is not in the imperial capital can those people relax their vigilance.
Sure enough, he just let go of the affairs of the Bo Group for a while, and they followed him.
'Boom boom!'
After hanging up another call, Bo Lin heard a knock on the door and said, "Come in."
The rich aroma of coffee made Bo Lin curl his nose. "It smells so good, did you make it?"
Hua Jian pursed her lips, with a look of pride that she couldn't hide. "Yes, how about you try it?"
Bo Lin raised an eyebrow, took a sip, and praised him, "It's really good. Why don't you work part-time as a barista in my cafe? I'll hire you with a high salary."
Hua Jian touched her nose, feeling a little embarrassed. "You think too highly of me, but where is your cafe? Why haven't I heard of it?"
Bo Lin paused, staring at the dark coffee liquid, his lips curled slightly as he revealed a gentle smile, "Maybe we can open it next to the exhibition hall."
After saying that, he took another sip of coffee and got back to work.
Instead, Hua Jian was stunned.
'Maybe' means the cafe is not open yet.
But in order to hire Hua Jian as a barista, can it be opened?
What does it mean to mention the exhibition hall?
Hua Jian had an absurd idea in her mind.
Could it be that Bo Lin opened an exhibition hall in order to find him a job?
Right?
So that's how it is.
No wonder.
The exhibition hall is located in such a prime location that the daily rent alone is sky-high.
But Bo Lin didn't care much about whether the exhibition hall was open or not.
I only care whether Hua Jian goes to paint the mural.
He swallowed hard.
The look he gave Bo Lin was filled with anxiety and uncontrollable joy.
[Does Bo Lin really value me as a good friend?]
【still..】
[No matter how you look at it, this method seems like something you would use to pursue a girl...]
[Could it be that Bo Lin has been treating me like this since so long...]
Thinking that a man had liked her so much since such an early age, Hua Jian did not feel disgusted, but instead had a very subtle sense of pride.
The other person is Bo Lin, not some other man!!
Bo Lin's eyelashes fluttered as he looked up at him, puzzled, "Anything else?"
Hua Jian looked away in panic, "It's okay, it's okay, you go ahead and do your work."
Bo Lin looked at his panicked back, his deep eyes were very calm, as if they contained a powerful storm that would swallow people up if they were not careful.
Hua Jian had long forgotten her promise to be Bo Lin's assistant.
He started surfing the Internet again.
Q: [What should a straight man do if his gay friend pursues him?]
A: [This straight guy is so pathetic, it's disgusting just thinking about it. I suggest beating up this gay guy and blocking him and staying away from him!]
Hua Jian:? ?
What the hell?
Beat Bo Lin?
He thinks the person who answered the question deserves a beating!
He clicked report with a dark face.
Later he searched a lot, but the general meaning was similar to the one he reported.
"Tsk, there's nothing useful at all."
He was bored and flipping through his phone when he received a message from a big idler.
Qin Ci: [Bo Lin is serious about you. How did you manage to pick such a rare flower?]
Qin Ci: [Damn it, you’re not in the imperial capital, but the entire capital is filled with legends about you.]
Qin Ci: [I heard that even Bo Lin's secretary isn't allowed in the suite at the Xiangzhang Hotel. It's Bo Lin's private space. Did you move in?]
Qin Ci: [Fuck, is Bo Lin blind? You've eaten me to death.]
Qin Ci: [Don't be so picky, kid. Answer me now!]
Qin Ci: [...You are now the person I admire the most.]
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Qin Ci: [Ahem, Master Hua, how did you manage to win her heart? Do you have any secrets?]
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