Mr. Bo, my wife has offered 100 billion to break off the engagement.

Mr. Bo has always been impartial to the younger generations of the Bo family.

It’s clear who is right and who is wrong.

Today, Bo Qingyan didn't just offend Ye Ning.

She is the head of the company's jewelry design department and represents the company's image. When her lies are exposed in front of so many people, if she is not fired, it will also be a devastating blow to the company.

What's more, there are also important partners of the company present.

If Bo Qingyan could humbly seek advice at that time, she would not have ended up like this.

Looking at Mr. Bo's attitude, Bo Qingyan knew that today's outcome was destined.

She can't go back to the company.

Bo Qingyan pursed her lips and said, "Grandpa, keep this money for yourself."

After saying that, she picked up her bag and turned to leave.

After he left, Bo Hannian remained sitting in the living room without speaking.

Mr. Bo looked at him several times, and finally hit his leg with the cane, "You brat, what happened tonight?"

"It's okay, Grandpa, don't worry." Bao Hannian rubbed his leg.

This old man is quite strong.

Mr. Bo blew his beard and said, "Si Yun and I had already left the auditorium when your accident happened. We heard a slight explosion, so we called Qingyan and asked her to deal with it. She said it was a car accident."

Bo Hannian curled his lips and said, "It was indeed a car accident, but it has been resolved."

Hearing what he said, Mr. Bo didn't ask any more questions, got up with crutches, and went back to his room to sleep.

Bao Hannian was planning to go back to rest, but he saw Bao Siyun lying furtively at the entrance of the stairs.

"Didn't you dance enough?" Bo Hannian looked at him coldly.

Bao Siyun shook his head repeatedly, "Brother, that... is... is Ye Ning really Hawk's special coach?"

"Didn't you see her in the lounge before?" Bao Hannian asked with raised eyebrows.

Bao Siyun felt as if his brain had been struck by lightning.

His brother has admitted it himself, so there is no doubt that this matter is true!

Help!

What has he done to his idol!

"I'm going back to my room first." He didn't want to talk to his favorite brother now.

Very annoying!

If you didn't tell him earlier!

Bao Siyun walked back to his room with his hands and feet in despair.

Bo Hannian looked at him and wanted to take his brother to have his brain checked for the first time.

TCL Research Laboratory.

Song Mingzhu's experiment failed again.

She dropped everything to the ground in frustration.

Why can't I break through?

It has been so long, and all experiments have ended in failure. If this continues, when will we be able to develop a virus?

"Director, are you okay?" The researcher heard the sound and knocked on the door.

"It's okay, let's go."

Song Mingzhu shouted angrily and slowly closed her eyes.

The sounds outside the door gradually returned to calm, and when the last sound of clocking in was heard, Song Mingzhu was the only one left in the research room.

She lay on the table, a sense of fear gradually spreading throughout her body.

Ye Xiyuan has already been arrested, why should he still work for them?

Suddenly, the door to her laboratory opened.

Song Mingzhu picked up the dagger hidden on the table, held it in front of her, and looked at the door warily.

I saw a man wearing a black windbreaker and a mask and hat walking in.

This outfit is exactly the same as Ye Xiyuan’s before!

Song Mingzhu took a step back, "Jiang...Mr. Jiang."

Mr. Jiang walked in and easily knocked the dagger out of Song Mingzhu's hand with a flick of his fingertips.

"Don't point such a dangerous thing at me." There was a hint of coldness in the voice modified with special tools.

Song Mingzhu swallowed and moved back unconsciously.

Mr. Jiang paid no attention to her. He just glanced at the broken experimental vessels on the ground and the experimental data scattered on the table. He frowned and said, "If I had known you were so useless, you might as well have died in prison." never mind."

Song Mingzhu felt her breathing stagnant, her legs softened, and she knelt directly on the ground, "I...I will continue to work hard and will never let you down. Please let me go."

Mr. Jiang looked over coldly, with a flash of disdain in his eyes, "If I give you another month and still can't develop it, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

After saying that, Mr. Jiang disappeared without a trace like a gust of wind, as if he had never been here.

Song Mingzhu collapsed on the ground as if exhausted, cold sweat had penetrated her whole body unknowingly.

The cell phone that fell to the ground at some point suddenly lit up.

Above, is a piece of news pushed.

"Ye Ning, the fiancée of the Seventh Young Master of the Bo family, is actually Master Lan Yin! How many identities does the Seventh Young Master's wife have..."

Song Mingzhu stared at the word Ye Ning on the screen, her eyes getting fiercer.

Ye Ning!

It was all because of Ye Ning that she ended up where she is today!

If it weren't for her, Bo Hannian would be his, and the position of the seventh young lady of the Bo family would also be his!

It's all because of this bitch!

Song Mingzhu picked up the dagger on the ground and stabbed the phone screen fiercely.

With infinite hatred every time.

She didn't stop until the phone broke into two halves.

When she raised her head again, Song Mingzhu had regained her composure.

She stood up, changed into her regular clothes, and walked out of the laboratory.

The next day.

Ye Ning slept until three o'clock in the morning before getting up. She was really tired these past few days, but she happened to have nothing to do today and finally got enough sleep.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw dense messages on my phone.

‘A Ning, are you up? ’ ‘A Ning, what do you want to eat? ''A Ning, I miss you so much! ! ! ’ ‘A-Ning…’ Among the crowd of A-Ning, I finally saw the words ‘Little Senior Sister’.

Ye Ning clicked in and saw the picture sent by Jin Yi.

He used his newly learned disguise technique to look like Yan Jin.

"Sister, I've almost learned the art of disguise. Do they want to keep you?"

Ye Ning thought for a while, Zhuo Bufan and Xue Furong's methods were pretty good, and staying in Jiuxuanmen seemed to be of some use.

So I replied to the message, "Mutual benefit, teach them some of our own skills, it would be good to have more than one person."

"Okay, by the way, little senior sister, Fat Qi has lost the ghost doctor again."

Damn it, you can even chase it away.

Ye Ning said, "Let him figure it out on his own."

After Ye Ning replied to the text message, she sent a video to Bao Hannian.

At the same time, a bell rang outside the house.

She opened the door and saw that Bao Hannian and Ye Yuxuan were playing Lego.

A flash of surprise flashed in Ye Ning's eyes, "Uncle?"

"I took Yuxuan and Ye's father and mother to see a psychiatrist. I'm a little worried." Before Bo Hannian could finish his words, he saw that Ye Ning had already eaten the strawberry cake on the table.

Bo Hannian, "..."

It turns out it wasn't for me.

He sighed silently, "We'll go over there later. You just wait at home."

Ye Ning nodded repeatedly, "Well, go ahead."

Got it!

There was no time for him.

As soon as Bo Hannian left with Ye Xiangkun and his family, Wen Qian came out of the bedroom.