Several employees were reprimanded like grandchildren, secretly clicking their tongues and wondering if Mr. Li had been jilted in love or had suffered an affront at Emperor Bo's place, taking it out on them.
Bo Yeyuan emerged from the bathroom, his gaze cold and sharp, like a walking aristocrat oil painting that was pleasing to the eye. He swept a chilly glance over these women, "Too stupid to anger you? Need good planners, designers, and assistants? Shall I send some over?"
So smooth. It was charm that left people's hearts trembling...
Li Qiyu glanced at the bandage on his hand that wasn't wet, and rubbed her temples, "Everybody leave, redo the report and submit it to me again."
The employees would have preferred to be scolded by the CEO for a few more minutes, staying to look at Emperor Bo was worth it too. Before closing the door, they saw Bo Yeyuan walk behind Li Qiyu, and start rubbing her head.
"Is Mr. Li going through menopause today? Such a temper."