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After being separated just now, Lin still coughed unnaturally and walked to the table on the other side while holding the computer.
There was a narrow passage between the two of them. Lin Yiran didn't feel cold until he entered the study. He quickly sat cross-legged on the stool and pressed his two tender feet under his pants.
Although we were both in the study room, no one spoke for a while, and there was only the sound of the keyboard clicking in the room.
Do you want to build a competition venue? Lin was still meditating on the computer. In fact, she could screen the submissions online, but with the help of today's beauty filters, it was difficult for people to tell whether these makeup looks were suitable for daily life.
In reality, competition is necessary. To gather the contestants in one place and to accommodate the media and audience, the venue must be large and not small, and the decoration must be kept up with it as soon as possible.
Lin Yiran hissed with a headache. In fact, it was not difficult to build the competition venue. Where did she get the money to expedite it?
??????????? She has to promote, provide samples of Lin¡¯s products, and give bonuses to winning contestants. She only has 10 million, how can it be enough?
Thinking of this, Lin Yiran raised his head and glanced at Bo Chenhe quickly.
If Bo Chenhe is willing to help No, if Bo Chenhe can also become her investor, won't the money come? She can also help promote Bo's products. Isn't this a win-win situation?
But in this relationship, how can she speak?
Lin Yiran stared at the computer for a while, secretly looking at Bo Chenhe, and then staring down at the computer. After a few times, Bo Chenhe couldn't pretend not to see it anymore.
"Is something wrong?"
He looked up from the computer calmly. The gold-rimmed glasses reflected the bright light of the computer, making him look even more noble and elegant.
"Well" Lin Yiran closed the computer, smiled at him first, and asked tentatively, "Do you want to make an investment?"
invest? Bo Chenhe twitched his lips, "You want me to invest in Lin's?"
Is her intention so obvious?
After being exposed at once, Lin Yiran was not embarrassed. He jumped off the stool and moved the stool to Bo Chenhe's side. He said enthusiastically, "Yes, I plan to hold a makeup contest in the name of Lin. Now I need a makeup contest." Title sponsor, are you interested?"
Moving the stool, her feet were hanging on the ground again. Bo Chenhe lowered his eyes. From Lin Yiran's perspective, this perspective seemed like deep thought.
Originally thought that he would definitely refuse, Lin Yiran had even thought of the lines of persuasion, but he suddenly said, "Yes."
Lin Yiran's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to pounce forward, Bo Chenhe stared at her and added calmly, "But after the matter is completed, I want 30% of Lin's shares."
Thirty percent of shares?
Lin Yiran choked, isn't this taking advantage of someone's misfortune? Her lips moved, but before the words came out, she suddenly remembered that Lin seemed to be Bo Chenhe.
In the five years since she disappeared, Bo Chenhe had helped manage the Lin family, but he had always reserved the position of president for her. This condition seemed harsh. Just helping to build a venue would require 30% of the shares in exchange, but Lin still knew , for Bo Chenhe, this is obviously a loss.
Even she knew it was a loss, but why did Bo Chenhe make this request?
Lin Yiran's eyes were complicated. After a brief shock, she immediately put on a hesitant expression and looked at Bo Chenhe, as if she had finally "made up her mind". She gritted her teeth and said, "Okay! 30% success! In fact, I I want you to help me build a competition venue, but the time is less than a week."
After saying that, she blinked her big eyes and looked at Bo Chenhe, her eyes full of sincerity.
Build a competition venue in such a short time? Bo Chenhe closed his eyes and thought deeply. Labor costs and venue fees were not cheap. He had to find a reliable partner and there could not be any safety issues.
After searching for suitable partners in his mind, Bo Chenhe finally nodded, "Okay."
"Really?" She didn't expect to be able to convince Bo Chenhe so quickly. Lin Yiran was so excited that she almost jumped up. Bo Chenhe glanced at her casually, then turned back to work.
After the business talk, there seemed to be no more topics between the two.
Lin Yiran glanced at Bo Chenhe's cell phone on the table. In the afternoon, Yang Manman called and talked about the spokesperson issue. She seemed to casually said, "After this competition, we may not need to Spokesperson.¡±
Bo Chenhe looked at the files on the computer and had no reaction to these words.
Lin Yiran kept peeking at his expression, and when he saw it, he deliberately coughed loudly and said leisurely, "I won't let your help go in vain. When the time comes??The signboard of Bo's sponsor must be hung high for everyone to see. "
Especially Yang Manman, her spokesperson blew it, and Bo Chenhe is cooperating with his love rival. It would be uncomfortable for her if she found out, right?
As if he knew what Lin Yiran was thinking, the corners of Bo Chenhe's mouth curled up slightly, and he put his hand to his lips to suppress the smile that was about to overflow.
But from Lin Yiran¡¯s point of view, he still didn¡¯t respond and could only return to his seat angrily and continue working on the planning form.
?? Okay, you don¡¯t care, right? Then she has to use the most expensive raw materials, and she doesn¡¯t pay for them anyway!
"Dong dong dong", suddenly, someone knocked on the door of the study room, Lin Yiran looked up from the mountains of documents, "Come in."
The housekeeper pushed the door open and entered, holding a pair of cotton slippers in his hand and placing them respectfully at Lin Yiran's feet, "Madam, your shoes."
She was indeed barefoot, buthow did the housekeeper know?
"How do you know I'm not wearing shoes?" She immediately became alert and asked the housekeeper, but her eyes kept falling on Bo Chenhe.
Could it be that Bo Chenhe was secretly caring about her? It seems that the cold war between the two is not as terrible as imagined?
However, the housekeeper quickly broke her fantasy, "The servant was cleaning your room just now, and saw the slippers being kicked aside casually, so he guessed that you must not be wearing any shoes."
The reason was simpler than expected, but without refutation, Lin Yiran suddenly put on his slippers like a deflated rubber ball, "I know, let's go back."
The housekeeper quietly retreated out. Before closing the door, he raised his head slightly and looked at Bo Chenhe behind the computer. Bo Chenhe nodded slightly at him.
After putting on his shoes, Lin Yiran finally stopped feeling cold and sat down in front of the computer to make plans.
As long as the entire venue was left to Bo Chenhe, she could rest assured that there would be less things to deal with next. After everything was completed, she stretched out comfortably and looked at Bo Chenhe subconsciously.
Bo Chenhe works longer hours than she does. His back is straight, his brows are slightly furrowed, and his face is very ugly.
Lin Yiran suddenly remembered that he had drunk today, and there were old injuries on his body. She only knew to blame the matter on Bo Chenhe, but she never thought about how Bo Chenhe would deal with these things.
After hesitating again and again, she walked to Bo Chenhe nervously, "Is there still a lot of work? Do you want my help?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com