Chen Chaoan shouted twice after him, glared at Wang Minghao with a warning, and quickly caught up with him, explaining with an apologetic smile, "Boss Si, don't take it to heart. He's just like that. He's never had any emotional intelligence. I'll have someone talk to him about the "Wen Dao" matter later."
Si Lijue said indifferently: “Mr. Shen is taking the trouble, but there is no need for cooperation.”
Si Lijue disdains to cooperate with such a person!
Chen Chaoan wanted to persuade him, but when he looked up and saw Si Lijue's cold eyes, he instantly fell silent and nodded, cursing Wang Minghao in his heart for being ungrateful!
Offending Si Lijue would not do him any good, so Shen Chaoan apologized repeatedly and said a lot of warm words.
But... Si Lijue's condensed aura still didn't dissipate.
Shen Chaoan didn't dare to say more.
Si Lijue was present, and there were many people who wanted to chat with him, but after a while he was called away to discuss business.
Before leaving, Si Lijue turned his head and said to Mu Baoer, "Wait for me, I'll be back soon."
His ambiguous tone made Mu Baoer blush, and she nodded and said, "President, go and get busy."
"Be good." Si Lijue looked doting. He raised his hand and rubbed Mu Baoer's head before leaving.
This action was over-interpreted by others. Envious and jealous gazes overlapped and stared at Mu Baoer, who sighed, "Bastard Si Lijue."
When attending such occasions, she still prefers to be by Si Lijue's side. At least, there won't be so many malicious eyes looking at her so openly.
Chen Chaoan was close and could see it most clearly. He was stunned but at the same time, an idea came to his mind. Mu Baoer was Si Lijue's bedmate, and he didn't want Si Lijue's company to waste such a good opportunity to make money.
Chen Chaoan thought for a moment and said to Mu Baoer, "Miss Mu, why don't you persuade Mr. Si to reconsider the matter of 'Asking the Way'? Wang Minghao is the best director in the country. With him around, this movie is guaranteed to make money, and... a lot of money!"
This is why, those investors hate Wang Minghao but have to cooperate with him at the same time, because this person is really too talented, and the title of 3 billion director is definitely not an empty boast.
Mu Baoer declined, "Boss Shen, you're joking. I'm just a small bodyguard. How can I interfere with the CEO's decision?"
Chen Chaoan shook his head and said mysteriously, "Others can't do it, but Miss Mu, you can definitely do it. As long as you tell Mr. Si, there will be room for maneuver."
Mu Baoer smiled, "Boss Shen, if I didn't see it wrong just now, our president originally planned to cooperate with Director Wang, but Director Wang turned it down due to poor health."
He even kept staring at her. Thinking of his obscene eyes, Mu Baoer felt a chill all over her body!
"Well, he's always like this. He'll agree after a few more words."
Shen Chaoan knew exactly what Wang Minghao was planning, but he couldn't tell anyone.
Mu Baoer smiled faintly and said nothing.
Chen Chaoan thought for a moment, then said with a serious expression, "I wonder if you've heard, Miss Mu, that the success of 'Wendao' is crucial to MR Group's overall entertainment strategy. It's crucial to reverse MR Group's shortcomings in entertainment and bring in new blood. After all, MR's revenue has been stuck in a growth bottleneck in recent years, and shareholders are already dissatisfied with President Si."
Chen Chao paused, deliberately lowered his voice, and said, "I think Miss Mu, as Mr. Si's confidant, doesn't want to see Mr. Si fall into a dilemma, right?"
Mu Baoer pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and said, "Boss Shen really thinks too highly of me. I am really just Boss Si's bodyguard and have no right to interfere with Boss Si's decisions."
Chen Chaoan heard it, but didn't take it to heart. He looked at Mu Baoer with a meaningful look.
Mu Baoer: “…” Problem?
"Ms. Mu, there's no need to be so hard on money, especially when it comes to the future of MR Group."
Chen Chaoan left Mu Baoer with this ambiguous sentence, then went somewhere else with a smile on his face. He was at ease among the star directors and investors, and occasionally turned his head to look at Mu Baoer, raised his glass to her, and smiled.
Mu Baoer: “…” Greasy.
However, even though she tried to control herself from thinking about it, Chen Chaoan's words couldn't help but echo in her mind.
Is MR Group no longer viable?
No way, Si Lijue is obviously so rich, and he gave himself a raise without blinking an eye. Does he look like someone who would be short of money?
Mu Baoer fell into deep doubts, and with the anxiety that she might lose her job at any time, she found a place to sit down and satisfy her stomach.
At this time, Mu Baoer didn't know that for a company like MR, if the profit did not meet expectations, it would be a loss.
Mu Baoer pierced a piece of pineapple with a fork and just as she opened her mouth, a shadow fell over her head.
“…”
Who is this? It really affects your appetite!
Mu Baoer paused while eating, raised her eyes, and a handsome, manly face came into view.
The man looked at him with a smile, like a polite gentleman.
Seeing who it was, Mu Baoer's eyes darkened, and she cursed inwardly, "This ghost won't go away. Why do I keep running into him everywhere? Is this guy so idle every day?"
"Baoer, I'm so happy to meet you here. We are destined to meet each other." Si Borong said elegantly.
Mu Baoer stuffed the pineapple into her mouth and laughed.
Si Borong ignored him and sat next to Mu Baoer. Then he turned his head to look at her and asked, "Baoer, can I sit here?"
You're already sitting here and you're still asking me?
"If I say no, will Mr. Si leave?"
"Won't."
"Then why are you asking me?"
“The necessary sense of ritual is indispensable.”
“…”
I was defeated by the shamelessness of this young master.
Mu Baoer treated him as air and ate her own food, one bite after another, with her mouth stuffed like a little squirrel.
The more Si Borong looked at her, the cuter she seemed to him. His smile deepened, and he even peeled a few orange slices for Mu Baoer and placed them in front of her. He then stuffed the remaining slices into his own mouth, swallowed them, and said, "I've tasted it, and it tastes pretty good."
“…”
The food is tasteless.
Mu Baoer simply put down her fork and said indifferently, "I have my own hands and feet, I can get what I want to eat by myself, so there's no need to bother Master Si."
"I am happy to serve Baoer."
“…” swearing.
Why is this person like a dog-skin plaster?
Mu Baoer's face suddenly turned cold.
Si Borong didn't mind at all, and even moved closer to Mu Baoer, looking at her with deep eyes, and said affectionately:
"Baoer, I really like you."
Mu Baoer couldn't help but smile, "How many women has Young Master Si said this to?"
"Baoer, you are the first one."
"Then should I express my gratitude to Master Si for his kindness?"
"No need to be grateful, just agree to be my girlfriend."
“…”Grass (a kind of plant)!
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