Chapter 16 I brought my boyfriend today.

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After the three figures entered the elevator, the receptionist squinted and looked at Bo Siye's schedule for the day over and over again, then picked up her phone to share it with her friends.

Something's fishy!

The person slacking off replied almost instantly: 【Explain in detail.】

The receptionist shook her head. "It's a trade secret; I can't go into details."

Opposite side: [Get lost!]

Receptionist: [Okay...]

Although she couldn't analyze the situation in depth with her best friend, she still felt something was off.

After all, Bo Siye rarely sees people outside his schedule, and Secretary Song has never been so enthusiastic towards anyone before!

Inside the elevator.

Jiang Siyu listened to An Ning and Song Qi's conversation, occasionally chiming in with a few words when she was interested.

The elevator stopped very quickly.

Song Qi went out first and led Jiang Siyu and An Ning to the reception room.

"President Jiang, please have a seat. President Bo has an impromptu international meeting that will end soon."

"Okay." Jiang Siyu agreed, and after Song Qi left, she turned on her computer to look at other materials.

Seeing her calm demeanor, Anning's uneasy heart returned to normal.

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door of the reception room.

Jiang Siyu replied without looking up, "Please come in."

As the glass door was pushed open, a steady, powerful footstep entered the room.

Upon seeing the person enter, An Ning swallowed hard and instinctively stood up.

"President Bo."

This wasn't An Ning's first time meeting Bo Siye, but it was the first time she had seen him so closely.

In just one glance, she was so intimidated by the terrifying pressure emanating from the person in front of her that she didn't dare to lift her head.

Bo Siye nodded slightly, his gaze falling on Jiang Siyu, who was still staring at the computer.

Seeing that she didn't seem to have any intention of shifting her attention to him, Bo Siye's eyes flashed with a smile, and he simply walked over and sat down opposite Jiang Siyu.

Time passed slowly, and An Ning's forehead was covered with a dense layer of cold sweat.

But her boss, Ms. Jiang, was focused on her computer, seemingly unaware of Bo Siye's arrival. She moved her lips, wanting to remind Jiang Siyu, but silently swallowed the words back down.

Forget it... it's best if she doesn't interfere in the clash between these two big shots.

Finally, Jiang Siyu placed the computer she was holding on the long table in front of her and glanced at the time.

"Seven minutes, just right."

After speaking, she looked up at the man sitting opposite her, her eyes shimmering with a light that made it impossible to discern her true emotions.

Bo Siye instantly realized why he had been ignored for those few minutes, and a helpless smile appeared on his lips:

"President Jiang, you are very eager to seek revenge."

It's true, nothing has changed.

Looking at the two people silently facing off, An Ning felt her heart leap into her throat, fearing that her boss Jiang would get up and leave at any moment.

Fortunately, Bo Siye broke the tension first: "As a belated apology, I'll treat President Jiang to dinner tonight?"

"You call it an apology for taking up my private time, Steward Bo?" Jiang Siyu retorted, her slightly emphasized tone flippant and mocking.

For a rare moment, Bo Siye's usually calm face stiffened, but he quickly and shamelessly replied:

"If President Jiang is not satisfied, I can sacrifice my personal time and have dinner with President Jiang another day."

Who actually benefits from this?

Jiang Siyu scoffed inwardly, but didn't directly refuse.

Taking out the prepared project materials, Jiang Siyu's expression became more serious:

"Mr. Bo, let's get down to business."

Bo Siye said seriously, "Okay."

Song Qi and Fan Yu's vice president also came in. After discussing the confidentiality clauses of the confidentiality agreement and having everyone sign it, Jiang Siyu got down to business.

That afternoon, the five of them barely left the meeting room.

Even after all the employees of Fanyu had left work, the lights in the conference room remained on.

The bustling office building of the day was now quiet, and when the group of people came out of the conference room, they felt as if they had been transported to another world.

On the way down the elevator, Song Qi said to An Ning, "Assistant An, let me take you home."

An Ning was surprised, "No need to trouble yourself, Mr. Jiang and I will go back together."

"It's no trouble at all," Song Qi said with a gentle smile. "President Bo will personally escort President Jiang back, so you don't need to worry."

Upon hearing this, An Ning almost subconsciously glanced at Jiang Siyu. Seeing that Jiang Siyu's expression was normal, she nodded to Song Qi.

"Then I'll have to trouble Secretary Song."

Secretary Song waved her hand, her eyes crinkling with laughter.

The elevator stopped on the first floor, and everyone except Song Qi, who went to the garage to get his car, got off the elevator there.

After waiting for a short while at the company entrance, An Ning was picked up by Song Qi in his car.

At the same time, Fan Yu's vice president also said goodbye: "President Jiang, see you next time we sign a contract."

"Goodbye." Jiang Siyu nodded, and only after everyone had left did she say to Bo Siye beside her:

"The people in President Bo's company are all young talents."

Leaving aside Bo Siye, both Song Qi and this Vice President Meng are only about thirty years old.

"Thank you for the compliment." Bo Siye raised the corner of his eye: "I'm young too."

Moreover, he is not only young, but also very handsome.

Jiang Siyu, who had no idea what he was so proud of: "..."

“It’s almost time,” Jiang Siyu said, taking her leave first. Before she could finish speaking, Bo Siye interrupted her:

“The restaurant reservation is ready.” Bo Siye winked at Jiang Siyu, his dark eyes beneath his curled eyelashes struggling to suppress their anticipation.

"Mr. Jiang, your contractor is hungry."

Jiang Siyu had no reason to refuse this meal, either personally or professionally.

So after Bo Siye finished speaking, the two of them took a car to the restaurant.

This is a private restaurant, and it was one of Jiang Siyu's favorite restaurants in the past.

Therefore, when she arrived at her destination, Jiang Siyu couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

Noticing the emotion in her eyes, Bo Siye, who had been silent the whole way, finally asked:

"Has President Jiang been here before?"

“I used to love coming here,” Jiang Siyu replied. Seeing that she didn’t intend to elaborate, Bo Siye wisely refrained from asking further.

As soon as the two sat down at their reserved table, the restaurant owner noticed them.

"Xiao Jiang!" A surprised voice rang out. Jiang Siyu looked at the restaurant owner who was hurrying over, and a smile immediately appeared on her face:

"Mr. Zhou, it's been a long time."

"It's been a long time, three years... no, more than four years, right? You haven't been here for so long, I thought you didn't like my family's food anymore."

“How could I not love it?” Jiang Siyu quickly denied, explaining, “I wasn’t in China before, but I came here to eat as soon as I got back.”

"It's good that you're back. What do you want to eat? It's on me today."

Jiang Siyu thought for a moment: "Have there been any new dishes in the past two years? If so, I'll just eat that."

“Alright, then I’ll serve it to you according to your taste. But…” The boss’s eyes darted around, his gaze landing directly on Bo Siye, who was sitting opposite Jiang Siyu.

"Did you bring your boyfriend today?"