The reborn wife is so good at flirting, Mr. Bo spoils her at his own risk

The two entered the elevator and Jingran arrived at the office. When she sat down, she took a breath silently.

She couldn't tell whether she liked or disliked Bai Ya. All in all, she felt that her words seemed normal, but made people feel particularly uncomfortable.

Finding a master architect was temporarily stuck in a bottleneck. Jingran turned on her computer and started searching for knowledge on undersea architecture.

She didn't consider the water pressure or depth of the water before, and only designed the design according to her own ideas. Now that she thinks about it, no matter how good the idea is, it is versatile even if it doesn't consider the water pressure and depth.

What's more... When she came back, she thought for a moment that someone had a phobia of the deep sea, which also needed to be investigated.

Fortunately, Chen Peipei took people to investigate, and various factors would have to be taken into consideration.

Jingran felt a headache from this.

After everyone got off work, she was still diligently looking for information.

She also wanted to go back to check the information, but she was afraid that Bo Zhanchen would cause trouble for her, so she could only finish what she had to do here first.

Bo Zhanchen and Bai Ya went downstairs. When he looked up, he saw the light in Jingran's office was on again.

"Mr. Bo is going to pick up your younger siblings from get off work again this time?" Bai Ya joked with a smile.

"Last time I asked her not to work overtime. It's not like she doesn't have a fiancé. How can I remind her again and again?" Bo Zhanchen said, walking to the parking lot with his hands in his pockets.

Bai Ya followed him, "Where to eat?"

"Go home and eat." Bo Zhanchen said quietly.

Bai Ya was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."

"There is only an old man at home. Please spend more time with him." Bo Zhanchen explained to her.

Bai Ya, who was a little disappointed, immediately felt better again, and she followed Bo Zhanchen into the car. While fastening her seat belt, she couldn't help but ask, "I heard that you had a blind date with Miss Gao. What do you think of her?"

Bo Zhanchen's eyes were filled with confusion, "What is Miss Gao?"

Hearing his words, Bai Ya only felt that this man was really ruthless and unfeeling. Miss Gao had posted photos of her having dinner with him in WeChat Moments and showed them off eight hundred times, but he didn't remember him at all?

But Bai Ya was very happy, which at least proved that he never took her to heart.

"How heartless. Miss Gao misses you so much." Bai Ya's voice was drawn out lazily.

Bo Zhanchen smiled and did not answer.

When the car drove to the hotel where Bai Ya was going, Bo Zhanchen suddenly asked her, "Are you really not going to make the five-star hotel project what Mr. Xiao Jing said? You should know that that project is pretty good."

"The reputation is good, but the bosses of my company won't agree. What reputation do they want? What they want is money." After Bai Ya finished speaking, she couldn't help but look sideways at Bo Zhanchen, "What, are you interested?"

"I think it's okay." Bo Zhanchen said ambiguously.

"You think it's okay? Just give it a try. The investment is huge. Marine public welfare is not allowed to spend money? Undersea engineers don't need to spend money? What else is there for customer research? Some customers have deep sea phobia. All these must be taken into consideration. In summary, in addition to the good reputation, It's of no use." Bai Ya looked down on such a project at all.

She has been able to get to where she is today, all thanks to her own personality of pursuing fame and wealth.

But she doesn't think there's anything shameful about it. Isn't it because she has reached such a high level that she can gain both money and power?

Bo Zhanchen hummed, "Since Mr. Bai is really not interested, then forget it."

*

When Jingran came down from the company, she was feeling dizzy.

Just as she was about to hail a car, Bo Zhanchen's car stopped in front of her, "Grandpa wants you to go back and have a meal."

"I know how to take a taxi myself, and I've already requested one." Jingran avoided him and placed an order.

Bo Zhanchen sat in the car, lowering his eyes and typing to Mr. Bo, "If she doesn't get in my car, I'll come back first."

When he raised his head again, he saw Jingran looking at the traffic ahead. She formed a picture in Bo Zhanchen's mind among thousands of car lights.

Jingran quickly got into the car.

Bo Zhanchen's car followed immediately.

Arriving at Bo's house, Jingran took the lead in entering the house.

Bo Jiamu was holding a cane, and when he saw Jingran, there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

Jingran didn't care about him. She walked towards Mr. Bo and shouted gently, "Grandpa."

"Well, how have you been back at the company these past few days?" Mr. Bo asked, but he actually knew what he was doing.

She was busy yesterday and today, and she had little interaction with Bo Zhanchen.

The old man even wondered if he was worrying too much.

"It's okay." Jingran sat down. She didn't really want to come here, but the old man and Bo Zhanchen took care of her in life, so she came over.

"Then wash your hands and eat first." Mr. Bo said.

Jingran hummed, and when she got up to go to the bathroom, Bo Zhanchen came back.

"Grandpa, brother broke my leg, why don't you give me an explanation?!" Bo Jiamu shouted when he saw Bo Zhanchen coming back.

Pei Shuzhen was in the kitchen. When she heard what he said, she immediately came out of the kitchen, "What are you shouting for? It's not because you pissed him off that he would do such a heavy hand to you?!"

It seems that every sentence is condemning, but in fact it is a dead blow to criticize Bo Zhanchen.

Bo Zhanchen didn't care. He sat on the sofa and said to Mr. Bo, "There is a project I want to discuss with you."

"What kind of work can we talk about after dinner?!" Mr. Bo said displeased.

Call Jingran over today and announce something important.

Bo Zhanchen stopped talking. He turned on the TV and changed channels aimlessly.

After Jingran came out, everyone sat at the dining table together.

"Ranran, this child Jiamu has been a little disobedient. Grandpa will apologize to you on his behalf." Mr. Bo said and brought food to Jingran.

Jingran didn't know what medicine he sold in the gourd, so she just said thank you and said nothing.

"I went to have a chat with your father today, and this is what I think. If Jiamu can calm down, you can continue to work with him. I have a good project here, and I think your father really wants it. Let me ask you what you mean." Mr. Bo said slowly, with a very gentle tone.

Jingran finally understood.

What does she mean? As long as she agrees to get along with Bo Jiamu, the project will be given to her father. If she doesn't want it, the Jing family's business may have to be suppressed.

Jingran felt aggrieved in her heart, but there was no expression on her face, "Grandpa, do I have to go with Bo Jiamu?"

"It doesn't make sense. It's just that we're all talking about marriage. Our Bo family has also given you a lot of support in business, and the Jing family has a lot of support. We still have projects. It doesn't look good if you don't look up and don't look down." Mr. Bo said while eating his meal.

He was right about that.

The two families had announced the engagement to the public a long time ago, and it would be embarrassing for both families to cancel the engagement.

What's more, there are business dealings.

Jingran frowned and did not answer immediately.

Bo Zhanchen lowered his eyes and ate his meal indifferently, as if what happened on the table had nothing to do with him.