Dressed As the Heart of a Paranoid Boss

   "Why?!"

   "You are a newcomer, let you experience the thrill of winning this award."

   "Hehe, whoever loves to experience will experience."

  Ye Xian\'s mouth twitched, and he hurriedly changed places with Dabai next to him.

   Originally, she appeared in front of the camera in her pajamas today, which is already silly enough. If she is holding a big red sign, she will definitely be laughed at by fans and made into an emoji.

  Host: "Okay, now I invite Mr. Bo, the president of BHS Group, the sponsor of this KPL competition, and Mr. Zhou, the president of Farley Group, to present the gold cup to our champion team!"

What? !

  Ye Xian was taken aback, was Bo Tingshen among the presenters?

  Did she hear correctly?

  The four members of YFD applauded excitedly. In the audience, the staff had already handed over the trophy to Bo Tingshen. I don\'t know how much face he had. When he got up, the reporters from all major media moved their cameras down.

  Many wealthy businessmen and celebrities pay great attention to privacy and will not show up in public, but it is really rare that the camera moves down uniformly like this, and I am afraid that half of him is photographed.

   Really put on airs.

  Ye Xian despised silently in his heart.

   But it has nothing to do with her. She is not the captain, so she doesn\'t need to accept the trophy.

   Just as he was thinking, a shadow covered him from above his head.

  In front of me, there is a glittering golden trophy.

  The audience, the host, and the four members of YFD all looked at her expectantly.

   "???"

  Ye Xian raised his head slowly, and saw the man watching her condescendingly, and handed out the gold cup in his hand, "Congratulations."

   "???" With a mic on his mouth, it was inconvenient to speak, Ye Xian gestured with his mouth, "You are sick, why give it to me?"

  Bo Tingshen narrowed his eyes, obviously understood.

  Ye Xian opened and closed his mouth: I don\'t want it! take away!

  Then... Bo Ting gripped her hand deeply, and opened her fingers one by one.

   "!!"

  Ye Xian stared wide-eyed, desperately clenched his hand into a fist, and even used his other hand to wrap his broken fingers, but even with all his strength, he still broke them apart.

   "Bo Tingshen, you..."

   "According to your request, BHS has resumed its cooperation with Zero Degree and compensated Ye Shaowen for all losses."

  Ye Xian let go of his hand, Bo Tingshen noticed this detail, his deep black eyes were bottomless for a moment, and the contours of his clear face, which was as sharp as a knife, exuded a burst of coldness.

  Ye Xian covered the wheat near his mouth, "Mr. Bo is indeed a smart person, he can distinguish which is more important."

   "Is that why you care about him?"

   "What does this have to do with you?"

  Bo Tingshen forcibly stuffed the trophy into her hand. Behind the camera blocked by his figure, he squeezed her palm hard with his big palm, as if he was strongly dissatisfied with something.

   "Hiss~"

  Ye Xian looked at his back angrily.

   It was just to make him stop suppressing Zero Degree, as if he had lost a lot.

  After the award ceremony, according to the event flow, the audience left one after another, and the staff began to tear down the stage. The five members of YFD were invited to the backstage lounge for an interview later.

  Pang Kai: "President, your next trip is Fujiton Hotel, are you going now?"

"Not urgent."

  Bo Ting took a deep look at the time, "Go and buy a suit."

   "Suit? For whom?"

   "Ye Xian."

Paris France.

  In the Garden Hotel, Ye Shaowen was chattering and persuading the French businessman, but the person opposite him looked absent-minded. No matter what he said, he refused in every possible way, and there was a vague tendency to get up and leave.