Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

Fang Jianning sneered in his heart, but on the surface he was still indifferent and alienated.

"What happens to you has nothing to do with me."

Tang Zi's eyes changed again and again, suddenly as if he had figured something out, he was a little dazed: "No, you are so calm, could it be that night...it was you?"

Fang Jianning ignored her and continued to walk around her.

"Hehe... I know it's you!" Tang Zi showed a self-deprecating smile, and then shouted angrily at Fang Jianning: "Hey, Fang Jianing, why, don't you bother to tell him such things? What are you pretending to be?" Qing Gao, since you want to get rid of the relationship, why are you still here?"

Fang Jianning's eyebrows twitched, but his footsteps did not stop.

Don't worry, I won't bother you for too long!

Staring at the back of Fang Jianning leaving quickly, the corner of Tang Zi's mouth evoked a smile that others could not detect.

This time, should she go?
Whether it is long or short, one month is gradually coming to an end.

In order to allow herself to leave the Bo family smoothly, Fang Jianning tried her best to keep a low profile when commuting to and from get off work every day, especially when she smelled Bao Siheng's breath, she would hide as far as she could.

I don't want to have any conflict with him anymore, let alone have other intersections.

But someone seemed to refuse to let her get what she wanted.

Just around the corner, I met the person I least wanted to meet.

"You, come with me."

The man strode over from the other end of the corridor, his falcon-like eyes just lightly brushed past her head, the chill on his face hit people's hearts directly, and his voice was also undeniably cold.

The man had already passed her, but Fang Jianning didn't move.

"Is there something wrong with Mr. Bo?"

The crisp sound of leather shoes buckling on the marble stopped suddenly, and the man slowly turned his head, "Why, I can't help you now, can I?"

Seeing that Fang Jianning remained silent at the same place, his chest was filled with anger, the coldness on Bao Siheng's face seemed to be freezing: "Fang Jianning, don't forget that you are still a member of the Bo family. !"

Fang Jianning was silent for a while, then turned around, looked at the man indifferently, took a deep breath, and said, "For such a large multinational international company as Bo's, as an employee, don't you even have the right to question the content of your work? "

As soon as the words fell, the man's eyes darkened a bit.

The gloomy gaze paused on Fang Jianning's face for a while, and the man suddenly turned his head around again, and said as he walked, "There's no need to be so unstructured, it's not something shameful!"

Fang Jianning frowned as he watched the man's back gradually go away, hesitated for a while, and had no choice but to follow.

Following Bao Siheng into a room, Fang Jianning's scalp felt numb.

This is the locker room, what did he bring me here for?
While she was in a daze, a voice came from behind her.

"Mr. Bo, are you looking for me?"

It's Tang Zi.

Tang Zi, who was approaching, also saw Fang Jianning, she was stunned for a moment, then her expression immediately returned to normal, and she walked into the lounge gracefully.

Bo Siheng picked up a bag with a famous international brand's LOGO from the table, and handed it to Tang Zi: "Here are the clothes for you. There will be an international meeting tonight, and you will organize it."

Tang Ziyou took the bag flattered, then turned his head to look at Fang Jianning at the door with some doubts, and asked doubtfully, "Then Miss Fang is..."

"The dressing secretary I found for you."

Bao Siheng didn't raise his head: "The design of this dress is quite complicated, and one person may not be able to handle it, so I called someone to help you get dressed."

Tang Zi suddenly turned her head to look at Fang Jianning. Obviously, she was shocked by Bao Siheng's arrangement, but she soon accepted the fact, and looked at Fang Jianning with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes. He went behind the curtain silently.

Fang Jianning stepped forward and walked in.

"what are you doing?"

There was a man's yelling from behind, Fang Jianning stopped, but didn't look back, but responded to him in a flat tone: "I'll help her get dressed, am I not the dressing secretary that Boss you found by the way?"

Bao Siheng's fingers under the table were clenched instantly, and the nameless fire shot up to the top of his head in an instant, but he could only hold back.

His actual intention was to stimulate her severely, but now seeing her calm and resigned face, he was the only one who was really stimulated.

I really want to dig out this woman's heart and let him take a good look to see if she has a heart!

"Hmph!" Bao Siheng suppressed his anger and snorted coldly, "Then you have to be careful, the value of this set of clothes is worth several months' salary!"

Leaving these words behind, Bao Siheng turned and left Fang Jianning. When he passed Fang Jianning, his gloomy eyes seemed to be fished out of hell, and he gave her a vicious look.

Fang Jianning looked at him calmly, then walked behind the curtain.

It's not that difficult to get dressed.

When Fang Jianning went in, Tang Zi was already waiting inside with a skirt on. Seeing her coming in, he curled his lips into a smile, turned his back to face her, and motioned for her to zip her up.

Fang Jianning walked over silently, holding the hem of the clothes with one hand and the zipper with the other, and slowly moved up.

"Heh, Fang Jianning, what are you trying to do by begging for perfection?"

Now Fang Jianning is even immune to Tang Zi's harsh words, ignores them and continues to do his own thing.Tang Zi observed Fang Jianning from the mirror, and saw that there was no emotion on her face, and a trace of evil gradually rose in her eyes.

"Fang Jianning, don't you think you're cheap like this?"

The hand holding the zipper stopped suddenly, Fang Jianning slowly raised her eyes, looked through the mirror at the person whose back was facing her, and paused every word: "Say it again."

Is it going to explode...

The smile on the corner of Tang Zi's mouth became even more rampant, she lowered her voice again, and continued to speak: "I said you are cheap!"

Fang Jianning's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but she also knew what the transnational meeting meant to Bo, and even to Bo Siheng. Although she really wanted to teach this woman a lesson here, in the end, reason took over. The upper hand, she just retaliated and pulled off the zipper that had come to her heart for her.

"Tsk tsk!" Tang Zi, who watched Fang Jianning's every move from the mirror, smiled, with obvious ridicule, she turned her head to look like Fang Jianning, "This is Miss Fang's method? It's too low!"

As she spoke, she grabbed the hem of the skirt with her backhand. Fang Jianing realized something, but before she could stop it, she saw a black light flashing across Tang Zi's eyes, and only heard a "click", and the hem of the expensive dress was ripped off. A big hole was opened.

"Ah! Miss Fang, you... what are you doing?"

Fang Jianning looked at everything in this dream, and was speechless to the extreme: "Tang Zi, you..."

The exclamation from the locker room quickly attracted Bao Siheng who was waiting outside. He opened the curtain, and Tang Zi who was curled up in the corner and sobbing, and Fang Jianning, who had a hostile face, caught his eyes.

"Fang Jianning!"

The violent roar directly pierced Fang Jianning's eardrums.