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    Every guest is busy.

    Taihe's various departments have assigned tasks to them.

    It is the first time for everyone to contact the work, and they are in a hurry.

    Only Bao Ruanruan held the map and researched Taihe.

    "Fire on the 13th floor."

    "Escape exit, don't pile up scrap chairs. Please come and take it."

    She pressed the Bluetooth headset.

    Behind her, followed by Xue Bokang's assistant.

    The assistant's face changed slightly, and immediately called to the marketing department at the door of the 13th floor, "Who of you put it in the aisle, come and deal with it!"

    Originally, the assistant despised the recording of this show, and felt that the female artist did not know anything about security. This show was just recorded for fun.

    When Bao Ruanruan asked her for a complete architectural drawing of the company, she didn't take it seriously.

    When she asked for the contact number of the security supervisor of the whole building, she did not take it seriously.

    It wasn't until Bao Ruanruan walked out of Xue Bokang's office, put on a bluetooth headset, and asked the security supervisor to patrol the entire Taihe office building, the assistant didn't find out - this show is real!

    This bag is soft and real!

    Their building was really soft and soft, and some problems were seen.

    "Please post eye-catching slogans here, don't pile up debris and occupy the escape route."

    Bao said softly from the escape passage stairs and went up.

    Gradually, not only the assistant of the president Xue Bokang followed behind her, but even the security supervisor came in person.

    【Bao Qingtian, mighty~~】

    【Why is this picture so inspirational? Inspiration is a little funny, and there are some knowledge points. 】

      Knowledge really is power~]

    【Talents will shine wherever they go. 】

    "14 floors."

    Pack softly on the new floor.

    A quick pause.

    There is no 14th floor on the elevator buttons of this building.

    However, it can be reached by taking the safety stairs.

    She nodded with satisfaction, "Every 14 floors, use fireproof materials to set up refuge floors."

    Be very safe.

    The head of security immediately said proudly at this time, "Yes, we also come to patrol every day, and there must be no piles of debris here. Our floor is also equipped with professional pressurization equipment, which is windy. The pipe is used for positive pressure air supply, and in the event of an emergency, the smoke can be discharged in time, and these are checked regularly."

    "How often? Every day of the week?"

    Bao Ruanruan carefully opened the small book, holding the pen and asking.

    The security director wiped the sweat from his forehead: "...every day, but not at all."

    Bao Ruanruan wrote it down in the notebook, "Comrade, you never know which will come first in the accident or tomorrow."

    [hhhh]

    [The soft obsessive-compulsive disorder is committed~ But she came to do security, I feel so safe. 】

    [My office building is still missing a soft bag! 】

    [@My boss, I hope my boss can see~]

    [Working in such a company with strong security awareness is really very reassuring. Soft treasure, keep it up. 】

    At this time, the audience did not feel that there was any problem with the obsessive-compulsive disorder.

    Working in the office building every day, everyone wants to be safe and free of accidents.

    Logistics carefully inspected the building and nitpicked. They were so 'protected' that they only felt at ease.

    The audience and friends think so, Xue Bokang's assistant should think about the boss, himself and the whole group employees.

    Immediately, the assistant looked at the head of security, "Old Li."

    "Hey, alright, start patrolling every day today."

    The assistant looked at Bao Ruanruan again, already paying attention.

     "Mr. Bao, if you see something unreasonable, feel free to give your opinion."

    "Well, your next meeting with President Xue..." Bao Ruanruan glanced at his watch.

    "One more hour, don't worry."

    The assistant immediately handed over the timetable.

    "Do you want to drink water first, Teacher Bao?"

    The attitude of the assistant is much better than before.

    [hhhhh Who is this assistant? 】

    [Xiaobao: You are a good assistant, Binini has life in her eyes. 】

    [23333 Nini's reputation is damaged, she can't laugh anymore, she is still reading emails in the public relations department...]

    "Well, it's for a drink."

    Nodding softly.

    "I was negligent, please wait."

    The assistant trotted immediately, holding the document in his hand, and ran towards the exit of the refuge floor.

    "Hey, miss, where are you going?"

     Bao Ruan Ruan was busy and stopped her from behind.

    "There is a refrigerator on the 15th floor, I'll go get some water, soon, 1 minute."

    "Hey, miss, you are wearing high heels, don't run around, the tile road from the elevator entrance to the safe corridor is a bit slippery, I suggest you walk slowly."

    The assistant froze for a moment.

    Slowly lowered her head and glanced at her high heels.

    Blushing in front of the camera.

    "Thank you Teacher Bao for reminding me."

    【A drop of blood, get~】

    [The life-saving book of the soft cub will not spread to Taihe, right? 】

     This situation is not impossible. 】

    […With a dream, you can really photograph Bao Ruan Ruan Ruan! 】

    [I suddenly thought of @Lufen, don't be sad. Lu Wenxuan went back to inherit the family property, and next season, let Yimeng go to the Lu Group to shoot! 】

    [! 】

    [! 】

    So, the audience is talented.

    Behind the monitor, Zheng Mingchang, who was watching the footage in real time and being the commander-in-chief, was full of emotion.

    The audience even thought about the content of the third season for him.

    What kind of fairy-like and talented audience are these?

    So cute.

    Zheng Mingchang is happy, "I will give Xiaobao a snack for lunch, and I will pay to buy her a bottle of yogurt and an apple after dinner."

    Staff: "…"

    You are too generous, Director.

    Director Zheng is very happy.

    On the refuge floor of Taihe Building, Bao Ruanruan was explaining in detail to the assistant and the security uncle.

     "Miss, you just walked to the 15th floor and then turned back. I timed you. It took you 3 minutes and 50 seconds."

    Assistant: "!"

    Because the bag was so soft that she would not trot, she used her normal pace to get the water.

    "Am I walking too slowly?"

    "No, you're going too fast."

     Bao Ruanruan's speech was unexpected by the assistant.

    “If at the real fire evacuation site, all the people above the 14th floor move toward the evacuation floor, and you go to the 15th floor in the opposite direction to get water, it will definitely take more time.”

    "At the scene of the fire, the fire formed thick smoke, which may cause short circuits of wires, wooden furniture reaching the ignition point, and wooden frames breaking."

    "So every second you go to get water, you are putting your life at risk."

    The assistant was startled with a light makeup on her face.

    “Should I go to the 13th floor to get water?”

    Bao Ranruan raised his index finger and shook it, lowered his head and recorded it in his small notebook.

    "It is time-consuming and dangerous to go back and forth. It is recommended to place emergency supplies on the refuge floor, such as mineral water, first aid kit, compressed biscuits, etc."

    Bao RuanRuan took the mineral water handed to her by Miss Assistant, unscrewed the bottle cap, and handed it back to her.

     "Thank you for your hard work, Miss, drink it."

    Assistant: "!"

    There were waves on her face.

    [555, I want to wear this assistant~]

    [Bag, I can also do experiments with you, let me do it! 】

    The live camera quickly circled the entire empty refuge floor.

    The screen has floated to the entrance and exit on the other side of the safe passage, and the assistant's very soft voice sounded.

    "Mr. Bao, do you still need a life assistant?"

    [! 】

    [! ? 】

    "Well...not me, but a friend of mine. In fact, she is also very suitable to be a personal assistant. She has a lot of assistant experience. If you need a life assistant, can you consider my friend?"

    [I have a friend, yes, that friend is me. 】

    【Poof—】

    [I have a friend who has wanted to be friends with bags for a long time. 】

    【I have a friend who wants to eat with Baobao. 】

    【Enough! It's not easy for the assistant lady, but they are on the boss's floor, trying to change jobs hhhhh don't expose her. 】

      】

    [Ahem, let me remind you. Xiaobao doesn't have an assistant, but do you think she has a villa agent, and her assistant's salary can be low? 】

    […I announce that I will send my resume to her studio now! 】

    [Nini I'm sorry, you should be laid off, this assistant must be my job! 】

    There are various barrages, and it is time for the PK of education and expertise.

    After the camera turned back, Bao Ruanruan was really recording the contact information of Xue Bokang's assistant.

    "Okay, I'm interested and will contact you."

    The assistant looked happy.

    There is nothing wrong with choosing a rising female artist as the boss for an enterprising person.

    I understand it all.

    The bag was soft and soft and walked around again, went to the 15th floor, and made a lot of suggestions.

    For example, the leading signs on the refuge floor, the inspection team for non-smoking…

    After this circle, it was almost time for Xue Bokang to have a meeting.

    Bao Ruanruan took the assistant lady and returned to his president's office.

     "Mr. Xue, the obstacles have been checked in advance, and now you can move to the conference room on the 15th floor."

    Xue Bokang: "...?"

    Rao has been working in this building for more than ten years, and he almost didn't respond.

    What barriers?

    Bao Ruanruan glanced at the document handed over by the assistant.

    Frown slightly.

    The assistant went out quickly, sprayed disinfectant on the folder, and waited for it to dry naturally.

    The package nodded softly, and she handed it to Xue Bokang.

    He was going to pick up the thermos cup handed over by the assistant, but the assistant didn't let go and looked at the soft bag.

    It wasn't until she tapped her chin slightly that the assistant smiled and let go.

    Xue Bokang went out half a beat slower.

    Inquiring eyes swept back and forth between my assistant and Bao Ruanruan.

    [Mr. Xue: After going out for an hour, it seems that this assistant is not mine? 】

    【Mr. Xue: Do you still remember whose assistant you are?

    Assistant: I seem to remember, but I don't seem to remember. 】

    [hhhh]

    [Old Xue, don’t be sad, your security team may not be yours anymore. 】

     】

    Xue Bokang attended the group's marketing report meeting this month.

    Even if they wanted to broadcast live, they didn't say anything.

    The content of the meeting will basically be written into the public financial report of the listed company in the third quarter.

    There are still many minority shareholders of the company today, and the conference call dialed in to listen.

    Bao Ruanruan was sitting behind Xue Bokang, causing the people who made the meeting report to look at her several times, almost distracted.

    Xue Bokang's assistant sat at the conference table and was responsible for recording important content.

    About 20 minutes, the meeting is effectively over.

    Xue Bokang made a speech and dismissed the meeting after pointing out the shortcomings of the previous month.

    But just as I was about to stand up, I heard the soft bag behind me for a while.

    "Security staff on the 15th floor."

    "A large number of company executives are coming out of the meeting room."

    "Please help."

    Xue Bokang: "!"

    "Attention security on the 17th floor, Mr. Xue is coming back."

    "Remove suspicious and unfamiliar people."

    Xue Bokang couldn't help but look back.

    Just as I was about to speak, I found that the speed of everyone exiting the meeting room was very efficient today.

     Usually many people chat, walk slowly, and often block the door.

    He often has to sit in his seat for a while, or leave five minutes early.

    The elevator on the 17th floor often has to wait because of the crowd.

    He often walks upstairs.

    But today—he walked out of the conference room and found that all the people in the meeting were in order and got on the two elevators.

    There are a few people on the 16th floor who choose to walk.

    In an instant, no one embraced the important intersection.

     "Mr. Xue, do you want to walk upstairs?" the assistant asked.

    Xue Bokang spent three seconds thinking about this problem.

    The elevator is free today!

    "Wait."

    But he was about to go up the stairs, but he was stopped by the soft call.

    The assistant hurriedly stopped Xue Bokang.

    Xue Bokang couldn't help but glance at his assistant who just returned from MBA.

    The package softly followed the Bluetooth headset and nodded.

    "There is a disturbance on the 16th floor."

     "A strange woman entered, crying to find President Xue, and temporarily appease him."

    "It is recommended that Mr. Xue take the elevator today."

    Xue Bokang was taken aback.

    The assistant was also taken aback.

     Bao Ruanruan looked at them with a strange expression, "Can this matter be said in front of the camera?"

    [! 】

    Xue Bokang chuckled helplessly, "Xiaobao, if you don't say it completely, it seems that my reputation will be damaged as I get older."

    【Hahaha! 】

    The package thought about it softly, and hummed.

    "Suspected to be the wife of an executive, I know there is a live broadcast, so I came to you, wanting to state the private life of my executive husband."

    [! 】

    Xue Bokang's expression instantly became serious.

    The bag raised his chin softly.

    The female assistant immediately understood, and walked quickly to press the elevator button, "Mr. Xue, let's go back to the office first. I'll find the manager of the personnel department to communicate with the other party, understand the situation, and after comforting, I will contact the other party. You report."

    The bag nodded softly.

    Xue Bokang walked into the elevator and looked deeply at the softness.

    "Xiaobao, do you really think about working in Taihe?"

    The elevator doors are closed.

    The assistant's startled expression revealed no doubt.

    [Assistant: I want to go to Baoruanruan studio.

    Mr. Xue: I want to dig the bag to Taihe.

    Assistant: ? ? ? ... turn around, I'm still in Tae Ho? 】

     】

    [Help, Xiaobao's agent is here, someone is digging! 】

    After the meal, Xue Bokang dealt with the private life of the executives.

    There is no live broadcast, Bao Ruan Ran sits outside the office door and reads Taihe's furniture manual.

    After a while, she was resting on her forehead.

    The head of the werewolf doesn't seem to be a bad guy.

    Being soft and bored, he sent a message to Xue Jing.

    Tell me about being duped.

    Before he finished speaking, a voice bar jumped over there.

    She grinned.

    Soon, a calm and low male voice came.

    "Now, this is what Chen Feng needs to worry about."

    One sentence, let the bag grin softly.

    Yes.

     "Brother Feng must cherish me."

    [Hahaha, the summary of the packet is very correct. 】

    [No matter how many times I listen to it, I think the voice of the former agent is very good~]

    [emmm, here I want to @soft fans again, how much do you know about the former agent? Your small bag was dug up by the big boss. She didn't even call the people in the current studio to communicate with the former agent? (I don't mean anything else, I'm just curious, ask your soft fans)]

    [Are you okay? Xiaobao said last time that he was busy with the rest of his work, so he couldn't work as an agent. But she didn't say that the boss of the studio has also changed. 】

    [? 】

    [She just started out last year, so there must be a boss behind her. You don't think she's doing it alone, do you? 】

    [His...So, the former agent might be her boss? That makes sense! Someone poached me, and I talked to the boss as soon as possible, asking for a salary increase in disguise! 】

    【What about the soft fans? 】

    Soft powder doesn't know either.

    Don't know, but seems to know a little more.

    Everyone has been tagged on the barrage, and if you don't answer, you won't be able to bear the face.

    【Well, he and 80% of him are not ordinary people, you can testify freely. 】

    [? 】

    [? ? ! 】

    [Which one is with him? Come on, make it clear! 】

    [With you in the fan circle, I am really not lonely, I thank you all! 】

    With a soft 'prudence', fans have completely learned the essence.

    If you ask any questions, you will not see it.

    [Everyone is focused on watching variety shows. 】

    […]

    [The agent and the boss are a mystery. But the IQ of the soft powder is not low, it's a real hammer. 】

    As a result, the barrage just fell, and when everyone was ready to watch the live broadcast, the door of Xue Bokang's office opened.

    The executive walked over quickly with his head bowed, not daring to show his face on the camera at all.

    The photographer in charge of the live broadcast was also not interested in him and focused on Xue Bokang.

    Xue Bokang's expression was very serious.

    Obviously take this incident very seriously.

    But as soon as she walked up to the assistant and was about to explain how to deal with this matter, she stopped.

    "Well, I'll tell him."

    A soft voice came from the soft phone.

    This sentence, even if the audience **** up their ears in the live broadcast room, they may not be able to grasp the volume of each word.

    Xue Bokang raised his eyebrows.

    People who are extremely familiar can be recognized even at low volume and indistinct tones.

    "Boss?"

    The assistant called out softly, and turned her head to follow his gaze to look at Bao Ruanran.

    [? 】

      】

    【Thank you Mr. Xue for taking care of my soft cub, I am grateful~ I will support Taihe products more in the future~]

    Fans lined up to thank you.

    Passers-by also want to praise Xue Bokang's self-cultivation.

    But in the camera, Xue Bokang turned around and walked to the soft table.

    He looked at Bao Ruanruan and bowed his head energetically, that look... changed!

    From pure admiration in the morning, it has now become a kind of emotion - like seeing a little hero who sees the same thing, and like seeing 'such a good grass really is my home' pleasure .

    [? 】

    "Xiaobao, your agent's surname is the same as mine?"

    Xue Bokang looked at it for a while, and finally spoke.

    [! 】

    [! ? 】

     Bao Ruanruan raised his head when he heard the words.

    Thinking slightly, the expression on her face also became complicated.

    Werewolf, you finally found it.

    Yes.

    It's the enemy's business, I can't hide it.

    Bao Ruanruan immediately became cautious, "Yes, Mr. Xue, my former agent is indeed surnamed Xue."

    [! ! 】

    [Huh? 】

     @soft powder! 】

    【80% of him and he are not ordinary people, so he is from the Tai and Xue family? 】

    The barrage frantically flew out of the text bubbles.

    In front of the camera, I got a positive answer, Xue Bokang clicked a face that already had some ravines.

    Looking at the photographer, he seemed to realize that there are some things that cannot be said during the live broadcast.

    He matched the password with the little girl in front of him.

    "Is he proud?"

    Bao's soft face instantly stiffened, "No."

    Xue Bokang was taken aback.

    Shout.

    The little girl is quite protective.

    I didn't expect that he rarely admired a young artist, but it was the artist whose son ran out to sign a contract.

    Xue Bokang looked at Bao Ruanruan and had to admit it.

    The Xue family has the same level of appreciation, and they are all very high.

    But at this moment, Xue Bokang has mixed feelings.

    The father and son's eyes are similar, but they are also a little aggrieved.

    In the beginning, they made a bet.

    The artist signed by the son is Xiaobao, wouldn't that win the battle between father and son?

    Taihe also sent an endorsement invitation to her studio two months ago.

    Xue Bokang's logic was meticulous, and he thought of the cause and effect of this incident in a flash.

    The old face hurts a little.

    No wonder this stinky boy doesn't make a sound after a year.

    He thought his son was embarrassed to admit defeat.

    As a result, you are waiting for yourself here!

    Not long ago, Taihe Furniture also made a second endorsement invitation to Bao Ruan Ruan Studio.

    Xue Bokang asked, "Xiaobao, is your current manager surnamed Chen?"

    "Yes." Soft and honest.

    Xue Bokang nodded.

    Chen Feng, this stinky boy, it's time for him to have a good chat with Lao Chen!

    "Okay, you continue to rest."

    Xue Bokang waved his hand to make the bag soft and relaxed.

    He went back to the office with his hands behind his back.

    Even what he wanted to communicate with the assistant at first, he miraculously forgot.

    The assistant hesitated.

    Half-pay only sneaked up to Bao Ruanran's side, "Our boss is a little weird. He usually has a better memory than me."

     Bao Ruanruan also fell into deep thought.

    What's going on now?

    The barrage is even more tangled, and everyone is scrambling to speak.

    [A piece of great news, our boss of Taihe, Mr. Xue Bokang has a son. 】

    [! Be specific, sister! 】

    [Pass on, Xue Bokang has a child, a boy, the child's surname is Xue. 】

    […Don’t make trouble, who knows the age of my son? 】

    [The details are unclear, Boss Xue is very concerned about protecting family privacy. 】

    [This question was not found online. 】

    In the live broadcast, it is time for work in the afternoon.

    Bao Ruanruan also packed up her mood and continued to devote herself to her security work.

    "The boss will be in the office in the afternoon, and I expect to get off work at six o'clock."

    The assistant showed her the itinerary.

    Bao nodded softly, "Okay, then let's check the safety of Mr. Xue's car."

    The assistant was stunned.

    The barrage is also full of haha.

    But after a short laugh, the audience discussion quickly returned to the previous issue.

    This time, the barrage is no longer a soft powder.

    Clearly disappointed with this group.

    Dream the audience and start self-reliance.

      , The voice is very loud, and he is talking to him about the child's college major (I won't say it specifically, everyone, don't pick up the horse)]

    [? So six or seven years ago, President Xue's son was in college? 】

    【But how did he become an agent? 】

    [Lu Wenxi is also a boy group 23333]

    [Xiaobao said before that he has other busy things → the agent is just a sideline. 】

    【More and more! President Xue can still name her current manager's surname. What do you think this means? 】

    […Then let me improve my knowledge of Wen. There is also a big brand in Yanjing—the boss is surnamed Chen. Xue and Chen, the two of them often appear together in certain business situations. 】

    [! 】

    [! ! 】

    The barrage is occupied by emoticons and exclamation marks.

    Further on, the audience is scared.

    What's the matter, the two brokers with Ruan Ruan are all family heirs?

    What kind of background is this!

    Don't talk about the audience, even Zheng Mingchang, who was sitting in the director's car, looked at the monitor with a frozen expression.

    He looked back at the assistant director behind him, hesitant.

    "I didn't offend Xiaobao before, did I?"

    The assistant director stopped talking.

    "You mean, you know she likes stability, but you let her be a bodyguard, don't you offend?"

    Director Zheng: "!"

    "Last time..."

    "Cough cough!"

    Director Zheng quickly stopped him from speaking.

    What a horror story!

    Director Zheng Mingchang, is he a gossip and imaginative person because of the same surname?

    He is.

    The point is, he remembered the scene when he chased after the nanny's car and saw her agent in the car when he was chasing after the TV station and invited the mascot Bao Ruanruan to participate in the restaurant program.

    Her agent, that young man is quite photogenic.

    It impressed him from the beginning.

    Now that I think about it for a while, and look at the monitor again, Director Zheng feels familiar.

    The young man's long and narrow eyes were a bit like Xue Bokang.

    Xue Bokang is older now, the end of his eyes is droopy, and the corners of his eyes are a little wrinkled.

    But Zheng Mingchang saw Xue Bokang in his thirties when he was working in Yanjing TV more than ten years ago.

    At that time, he looked like the young man in the car with long and narrow eyes.

    Zheng Mingchang took a deep breath, "How about let Xiaobao rest?"

    Associate Director: “…”

    You will always have to pay back.

    The vice director did not recite the evil that Director Zheng did.

     "Director, I think there is a way, you can save yourself."

    "Oh?"

    "Mr. Bao, only love the life-saving book."

    "!"

    After checking the vehicle, the package is soft and returned to the president's floor.

    In the end, she saw the smiling assistant director standing in front of her.

    "Mr. Bao, you've worked hard."

    The assistant director followed her, knocked on the door and entered Xue Bokang's office.

     "Mr. Xue, our program team has a proposal."

    The assistant director spoke sincerely and respectfully.

    "We heard that you are very research on health."

    Bao's soft eyes lit up.

    Heard the keyword.

    Xue Bokang looked at the assistant director suspiciously.

    The assistant director stepped forward, "Our guest, Miss Bao, is also a young actress who likes to keep healthy."

    "After get off work today, are you interested in having a Q&A with her about health knowledge?"

    Xue Bokang was taken aback.

    The bag was soft and she also twisted her small eyebrows.

    But the next sentence of the assistant director made her face stretch.

    "The person who can answer more questions will give him a small wish."

    [! ? 】

    [The program team is doing something! 】

     】

    [—Di, your life-saving book is online. 】

      】

    Xue Bokang raised his eyebrows, "You asked me to do a health Q&A with a young man?"

    He felt like he was bullying his juniors.

    But Bao Ruanruan held back, so he didn't let the corners of his mouth fly.

    The next second, she looked at the assistant director, it was as if she saw her hometown.

    Understanding, familiar, tacit understanding, no language, no prior communication, just one look - perfect pass!

    It is indeed a dream partner who has recorded a whole season.

    Send the life-saving book to her.

    Soft eyes that sparkle.

    She never found a chance to attack the werewolf.

    It was even a little unbearable.

    They get along pretty well.

    But now, since it is a quiz about health knowledge proposed by the program team-she...can.

    "Serve your audience."

    Bao Ruanruan raised her little face and was the first to express her stance.

    "Only use my meager knowledge to communicate with President Xue."

    Xue Bokang also nodded, "Yes."

    He watched some short videos of her on the Internet and knew that she was cautious, funny, and liked to maintain health.

    In the museum, she knows some history.

    He is also very curious about this junior, and has not talked face-to-face in detail.

    Now he is also very curious about how good his son's choice of artist is.

    "Then start now, as an intermission for the afternoon work."

    Xue Bokang's character is also refreshing.

    "Small bag, you need to answer the question first."

    He can't bully a young man.

    Bao softly surrendered, "Thank you Mr. Xue for letting me."

    "I'm here then?"

    Xue Bokang stood up, put his hands behind his back, and nodded calmly.

    Accept the challenge.

    The package is soft, loud and clear.

    "The first question, which buildings should be equipped with fire elevators?"

    Xue Bokang frowned, "Huh?"

    [hhhhh]

    [A drop of blood...has entered the Yanjing transit station. 】

    【Soft Cub: Health → All knowledge related to survival. 】

    "Bao Ruan Ruan gets one point." Bao Ruan Ruan announced by himself, happy.

    Xue Bokang: "!"

    【Poof—】

    "Second question, may I ask Mr. Xue, what are the eight principles of a reasonable diet?"

    Xue Bokang: "…Which book is this question?"

    "An incorrect answer, one point for softness."

    "!"

    Saturday afternoon.

    Xue Jing finally finished all the work in Jiangcheng, sent two voices to the little girl, and boarded the plane to Yanjing.

    After three and a half hours of flight, the plane landed.

    Before he walked out of the channel, he received an emergency call from Chen Feng.

    "Brother Xue, Brother Xue, something big happened!"

    Xue Jing's heart tightened, "Is the dream recording not going well?"

    Chen Feng took a deep breath, "No, it's not the little bun! It's you!"

    “…”

    Xue Jing raised her eyebrows.

    The chest settled down for half a minute.

    "Which business unit? Say it completely."

    Chen Feng groaned, "Complete, that's a long story, wait for me."

    He was panting and finally breathing smoothly.

    Just finished speaking.

    "Little Bun is on a variety show today, go to your father's company!"

    Xue Jing: "!"

    "She worked as a bodyguard for your father, but she coaxed the old man into a coax. That's a satisfaction. Your father turned her away from us and poached her to work in Taihe."

    Xue Jing: "…"

    This paragraph is unexpectedly familiar.

    "In the end, the little bun didn't agree. Instead, he coaxed your father's assistant to move to our studio..."

    "Focus."

    "...cough, the point is now that the little bun has won a life-saving letter from your father."

    "!"

    The atmosphere of the dream live broadcast reached its climax.

    Several other busy guests are performing their duties.

    Yang Xueni tried to write a public relations draft, and is waiting for her boss to give her comments.

    Lu Wenxi just made a small promotion plan for hotel marketing after school started.

    Cheng Yao from the Personnel Department and the Finance Department are sorting out employee files and accounting documents.

    Everyone is learning hard step by step.

    Only Bao Ruanruan is harvesting... No, he is discussing with the big boss of Taihe.

    Under the witness of the audience and the program team, she embarrassedly handed over two snow-white, hot A4 sheets that had just been sent from the printer to Xue Bokang.

     "Mr. Xue, you are too modest."

    Bao was soft and shy, and the movement of pushing the paper in the past was quite smooth and fast.

    "In duplicate, you can sign in the lower right corner and mark the date."

    【Pfft—this is the first time Xiaobao said to make two copies, right? 】

    【Hahahaha or, the devil bag has advanced again! 】

    In the flying barrage screen, Xue Bokang picked up the paper that was just printed in front of him.

    Put on your reading glasses and look at the terms above.

    [Tsk, it really is the boss. 】

    [Yes, one of the few signatories who carefully read the terms of the life-saving letter. 】

    [Mr. Xue gave us a correct demonstration of signing a contract. 】

    "When you need help, I will help you once?"

    Xue Bokang glanced at the life-saving book, then raised his eyes to look at Bao Ruanruan.

    The bag nodded softly.

    Xue Bokang pushed the reading glasses, "Is this also applicable to your studio partners?"

    "Hmm."

     Bao Ruan Ruan nodded his chin in embarrassment.

    "You help my studio buddy once he needs it."

    "Take it as helping me."

    Xue Bokang gave her a deep look.

    "Are you sure?"

    "I'll only do it once, help them, I can't help you."

    [! 】

    Bao Ruanruan thought about it seriously, "Well. It doesn't matter, they brought me to this entertainment industry, we are together."

    [! 】

    [The agent reads the outline for the soft cub, and the soft cub earns the agent a wish! 】

    Before the camera, Xue Bokang also slowed down.

    He looked at the soft bag, and only felt wronged by her.

    My son, He De He Neng, found such a sincere partner?

    "If you regret later, I can allow you to revise the terms once."

    Xue Bokang felt that his son might not be worthy of such an excellent artist.

    He immediately signed.

    But when she leaned down and bowed her head, she saw the little girl holding her mobile phone and standing quietly in front of his desk.

    Suddenly, he remembered New Year's Eve and called Jiangcheng...

    Xue Bokang was taken aback.

    The child's mother has not yet asked who the son's love object is.

    After Xue Bokang signed it, he handed the life-saving letter to Bao Ruanruan.

    I couldn't help but a strange thought flashed.

     Bao Ruan softly smiled at him.

    She tried her best to control her eyes, not to look at the backpack on the sofa.

    In the backpack, there are 9 life-saving books of Wen Dao.

    So, it's okay.

    Even if Xue Jing used up one.

    She has 9 more!

    Bao blinked softly, "Mr. Xue, do you know Director Wen?"

     "Oh yes, we often play golf together. He returned to Yanjing the day before yesterday, and we had tea together."

    Bao smiled softly.

    Happy, always around her~

    But halfway through the joy, the door of the president's office was knocked again.

    This time it was Director Zheng Mingchang.

    "Xiaobao, your agent, oh no, your former agent is looking for you, you come out."

    Package is soft: "!"

    Xue Bokang: "…"

    [! 】