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

It's not Bo Zhanchen who thinks so, but everyone else.

If she wants to really solve Bo Jiamu and solve the Jing family's problems, she has to rely on herself in the end.

"I don't want to." Jingran's eyes turned around and she regained her determination, "What is the relationship between Director Chen and Chen Chao? I can try."

Bo Zhanchen's eyes flashed with relief, and he was very satisfied with Jingran's ability to move.

She has always been the smart one.

It's just that the broken jade has been covered in dust for too long, forgetting its own brilliance.

Forgetting that before she and Bo Jiamu, she was once a treasure carefully crafted by the Jing family.

"Your mentor, Chen Yingfeng, is the fourth eldest son of the Chen family, and can be regarded as Chen Chao's brother-in-law. Many of the Chen family's industries involve real estate, all of which are resources from him. All the research you think you are obsessed with requires material and economic support. Yes, all the pure scholars in this world are because they have capital and freedom of speech. You don’t have to feel guilty for disturbing them. It is more convenient for you to go to him than anyone else. Of course, you should know better than anyone else what he needs. "

Jingran thought about it seriously, "I know what he wants, but he is too deliberate. It destroys the friendship."

Bo Zhanchen raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "You are quite good at drawing inferences from one instance to another."

It is indeed too deliberate to just do what he likes.

Especially Jingran's identity, wanting to know what Chen Yingfeng likes is like an open-book test. If she asks for help from others, she will always fall short.

Jingran thought for a moment and then understood, "I understand, I will do this tomorrow."

Bo Zhanchen got up without any courtesy and lay down directly on the bed, "Don't worry, Chen Yingchao will bring his wife and daughter here to play in the next few days. You don't need to rush to deliver it to your door, everything will come to you on its own."

Jingran wanted to ask Bo Zhanchen why he didn't go back. When he heard these words, Jingran's eyes widened. He was afraid that he would miss any information that Bo Zhanchen revealed. He couldn't help but move closer to Bo Zhanchen, "Mr. Bo, you are always like this." It gives me the illusion that everything is arranged by you."

She had seen his methods in her previous life and had never questioned his ability. However, could he control all tasks to such detail?

Jingran was unsure, even her eyes were tentative.

Bo Zhanchen opened his eyes, his deep eyes seemed like an inverted sky, as if he would fall deeply into it if he took one more look.

When Jingran was looking at him, he was also looking at Jingran, catching the flash of temptation in her eyes. He couldn't help but curl his lips and smiled to himself, "If I was so powerful, how could I be where I am now?"

It has to be said that although Bo Zhanchen has gained power recently, his position in the Bo family is still awkward.

The whole world knows that the eldest son of the Bo family rose to power through Mr. Bo's favor. No one can see his ability or his efforts.

Except for people like Chen Peipei, no one in the company will remember Bo Zhanchen.

Some people seem to have a home, but they seem to have nothing.

Jingran's heart suddenly softened, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand to hold Bo Zhanchen's hand, "Bo Zhanchen, let's make a bet."

Bo Zhanchen raised his eyebrows, "What are you betting on?"

Jingran lay next to him, looking up at the ceiling above her head, and Bo Zhanchen from her previous life kept popping up in her mind.

In the news and financial reports, his figure is not unfamiliar, you can see it if you want to.

He is a man of the hour in the business circle. Everyone praises him for being a business genius. He is also accused of being cold-blooded because he killed his relatives and sent his stepbrother to prison. He will do whatever it takes to get the upper hand.

But only Jingran, who was in it, knew that Bo Jiamu deserved all this.

She is the redeemed one.

Only in exchange for rebirth in this life.

"Everything you want will come true." Jingran said softly.

Bo Zhanchen turned his head and looked at her with an unclear expression, "Do you know what I'm thinking?"

Jing Ran smiled and said, "No matter what you think about, you will get what you want. It doesn't matter how difficult the process is, as long as the ending remains the same."

Bo Zhanchen didn't speak again after that. She didn't know if it was Jingran's imagination, but she always felt that the originally cold air became thicker and thicker at this moment. She thought she had said the wrong thing, so she asked nervously, "I said Was it wrong?"

Bo Zhanchen paused for several seconds before replying, "No, thank you."

After saying that, he stood up and said, "Get up and have something to eat later. I'll come find you tomorrow morning."

Before Jingran could say anything, he left directly.

His attitude was completely different from when he came in before, and he was indescribably serious.

When she heard the sound of the door closing outside, Jingran was sure that Bo Zhanchen had really left, with a confused look on her face.

She wished his dream would come true, right? What's the problem?

Did you touch his reverse scale?

Jingran couldn't figure it out and had nowhere to ask, so she simply didn't think about it. The simple meal she had just ordered arrived. She ate something and then fell asleep.

A peaceful night.

Little did he know that Bo Zhanchen stood in front of her door for more than an hour last night, doing nothing but quietly looking at the door in front of him.

This floor is all covered, so you don’t have to worry about other people disturbing you.

He was finally able to let his selfish desires flourish in the dark corridor.

Does she know what he wants?

Do you dare to say that dreams come true?

In the middle of the night, he laughed at himself, turned back to his room, and made a phone call, "Arrange the meeting with Chen Yingfeng the day after tomorrow at Chen Chao's ski resort. Let William come over too."

……

The next day, Jingran was woken up by a knock on the door.

She was sleeping in a daze, and she thought it was her own home. She went to open the door with sleepy eyes. When she saw the man standing at the door, her brain was shut down. "Brother... is there something wrong so early?" "

When she came out, she looked at the time and saw that it was only six in the morning.

Bo Zhanchen asked, "Does the injury still hurt?"

Jingran subconsciously moved her shoulders and touched her thighs.

Probably the medicinal oil and Bo Zhanchen's massage last night had an effect. Now there was only a faint soreness on the body, but the pain was gone.

She shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Only then did Bo Zhanchen feel relieved, "Wash up, change clothes, and I'll take you somewhere."

Jingran hadn't woken up yet, but thinking of the previous agreement between the two of them, she immediately swallowed the words that came to her lips, responded, left the door open, turned back to the bathroom to wash up, put on the clothes that had just been dried last night, and came out. I saw that Bo Zhanchen had already set breakfast on the dining table in the suite.

She glanced.

They are all what she likes to eat.

A strange feeling flashed through her heart. Jingran didn't dare to think too much and quickly diverted her attention, "I didn't expect that although Chen Chao is stubborn, his service is quite good."

Breakfast is delivered to your door early in the morning.

Bo Zhanchen just glanced at her lightly and said nothing.