The female supporting role is the ultimate boss

Song Qingyang heheed him twice, and his eyes fell on the man who was looking behind him.

Then, Tang Jiming said, "You... you are dead!"

"You're the one who died..."

Tang Jiming didn't finish his retort when he suddenly heard a cool voice behind him.

"Tang Jiming, are you free?"

Tang Jiming rubbed his back with a chill, and quickly turned his head to apologize, "No, I'm not idle."

"I think you are quite free. There is a mission in Africa, and no one is going there. Why don't you go..."

"Ah? Come on, Master Bo."

Tang Jiming wanted to cry but had no tears, "I know I was wrong! Isn't it a pity for me?"

"What a pity?"

Tang Jiming rolled his eyes and forced out a strong smile.

"It's a pity that Master Bo's fiancée can't be your help..."

Bo Yunkuai frowned, squinting at the past.

"...Look, Miss Jiang's ten fingers don't touch the spring water, she is a delicate little white flower, she is a scumbag in her studies, and she is a poor little girl who has no right to speak in Jiang's family..."

"...You can't carry your hands on your shoulders, and you will be a living ancestor after marrying..."

"Although most men like a charming little wife, but in our line of work, wives must at least have the ability to protect themselves, right?"

"Master Bo, think about it, if you marry a wife who can fight side by side with us, and the husband and wife blow the enemy's head together, the picture... tsk tsk, it's exciting just thinking about it!"

Bo Yunkuan raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that Jiang Li stood up for him, and almost killed the drug dealer with a dagger in his hand.

His facial expression gradually softened, and a smile slowly rippled in his eyes.

"Miss Jiang doesn't know anything..."

Feng Shangchen twitched his expressionless face, and reminded Tang Jiming, "Miss Jiang can drive a racing car, she is very slippery!"

Tang Jiming choked for a moment, and suddenly remembered what had happened.

"Miss Jiang's driving skills are really good, but she can compete with Master Bo; it's a pity that she is delicate and expensive, she doesn't know kung fu, and she doesn't have the skills to protect herself..."

Bo Yunkuan glanced at him, "How do you know she can't?"

"At first glance, she looks like Jiao Didi's young lady who knows nothing." Tang Jiming said frankly.

Bo Yunkuan pursed his lips and smiled, "You can't judge by appearance!"

He looked at the three friends and subordinates and smiled meaningfully.

"Maybe... the three of you going up together may not be her opponent!"

Tang Jiming's eyes widened, as if he had heard a bad joke.

"Master Bo, your joke is so cold."

Bo Yunkuan ignored him, turned around and continued typing on the keyboard.

"Qingyang, arrange an early morning flight and take him to Africa."

"Yes, Master Bo." Song Qingyang looked at Tang Jiming with a smile.

Tang Jiming looked like the world was falling apart, "Master Bo, you are so cruel! Tell me, are you not even wanting a brother because of that little white flower..."

"Well, no more, brother despises my fiancee, I'm not happy."

Bo Yunkuan didn't look back.

Tang Jiming said, "...Master Bo, I was wrong, I will never speak ill of my sister-in-law again."

"It's late." Bo Yunkuan waved his hand back, "Drag away."

Tang Jiming howled.

Song Qingyang and Feng Shangchen looked at each other, and carried Tang Jiming out with each hand and foot.

"Ah, Master Bo, I don't want to go to Africa, I really know I'm wrong..."

"My sister-in-law looks better than Xi Shi, Diao Chan, and Yang Yuhuan. She is all over the country and the city. She is delicate and cute. Everyone loves her. Flowers bloom when flowers bloom, and tires blow out when cars see cars..."