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

Suddenly hearing these two words, the hairs on Jingran's arms stood up.

"What did you say her name was?"

Bo Zhanchen simply picked up a pen and wrote Jiang Ran's name, "Jiang Ran, isn't it a coincidence? It sounds the same as you."

Jingran stretched out her hand to cover her chest, and the discomfort in her stomach made her shiver all over.

"Wait a minute, I'm a little queasy."

Jingran raised her feet and rushed into the bathroom, but after a while of retching, nothing came out. She looked at herself in the mirror and felt a pain in her temples.

Bo Jiamu did it on purpose, this man just didn't want her to have an easy time!

He is definitely the one who brings disgust to women!

Jingran washed her face with water, her desire for revenge rising as never before.

She quickly got out of the bathroom and began to look through every photo on it carefully, and then used the man's computer to open the USB flash drive.

From beginning to end, Bo Zhanchen seemed not to be curious about what was in these documents. He just stared at Jingran lazily, with an unpredictable look in his eyes.

Jingran picked and picked, preparing to take advantage of this opportunity to throw all the evidence of Bo Jiamu's crime directly in front of Mr. Bo, quickly cutting through the mess and reducing this bastard to a pawn.

It would be best if he, like Pei Shuzhen, leaves the Bo family completely!

Just when she was busy, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Uncle Chen stood outside the door, "Young Master, Miss Jing, I'd like to invite you."

Bo Zhanchen raised his eyelids and asked, "Are all the guests outside gone?"

"I have been gone for a while. The old man said that the remaining matters are household matters and it is inconvenient for outsiders to be present." Uncle Chen truthfully relayed what Mr. Bo said and left quickly.

Jingran looked at Bo Zhanchen blankly, "Why do you seem to know what Grandpa Bo is going to do?"

"What else can we do? It's just to advise the two of us to coexist peacefully. The farce of the Bo Group brothers' feud with each other cannot happen again. If my guess is correct, Bo Jiamu should also be retained by the old man."

Bo Zhanchen had already stood up. He unbuttoned the collar of his shirt and even pulled off the cuffs.

His originally delicately styled hair was also messed up a bit by him, and coupled with that dandy expression, it looked very much like the post-event styling.

Jingran had a bad feeling in her heart.

But her arms couldn't twist her thighs, so she was still dragged downstairs by Bo Zhanchen. In the lobby on the first floor, not only Bo Jiamu, but also Jiang Ran was sitting on the sofa.

Mr. Bo sat directly opposite them. As soon as the sound of the two people coming downstairs was heard, the eyes of the three people turned around.

Jingran couldn't help but continue to struggle and let Bo Zhanchen catch her, participating in this weird situation.

Mr. Bo leaned on crutches. After the two of them sat down, he spoke slowly, "Now that everyone is here, we can start. Let me get straight to the point. From tomorrow on, Jiamu will be re-appointed as the vice president of the group, and together with Zhan Chen , take care of the company."

"Grandpa, don't worry, I won't let you down this time." Bo Jiamu was the first to express his stance.

Bo Zhanchen was a little reluctant, "Old man, how about this? If you hand over the company to Bo Jiamu again, I can relax more quickly. Working all day long is really not a life for human beings."

Jingran's expression was a little distorted.

Except for the recent period, Bo Zhanchen has been almost busy with his home and company. He has to think about how to expand his business even when he goes out for a meal.

Such a workaholic, how dare he pretend to be aggrieved and pitiful?

But in the eyes of others, the two people's reactions were different. Mr. Bo immediately became angry and said, "Zhan Chen, you are now a grown man. Can you understand something? You have been acting like this, what are you going to do with it?" Give Xiaoran happiness?"

Mr. Bo hates that iron cannot be made into steel. "I tell you, from today on, you and Jiamu will never get a penny from home! Every month, like other employees of the company, they only get a salary of 5,000! I see How can you two eat, drink and have fun like before!"

Bo Zhanchen's expression changed, "Old man, you are being unreasonable. Five thousand yuan is not enough even if you drink the northwest wind! If we don't discuss it, I will quit my job as vice president. Can't you give me the living expenses?"

After hearing this, Bo Jiamu took the opportunity to sneak aside and said, "Brother, grandpa did this for the good of both of us. You raised your hand and gave someone a car at the Huanshan Club two days ago. Ordinary people can't make money in a lifetime." Here’s the money for a car, the group was built with hard work by my grandfather and elders, we can’t just squander it without working.”

Bo Zhanchen raised his foot and kicked Bo Jiamu's wheelchair, "You're the only one who talks a lot? It's obvious to you, right? Even if you want to feel the suffering of the world, you still have to go out and find out whose vice president earns five thousand yuan a month?" "

Bo Zhanchen refused to agree, and Bo Jiamu assumed a brother-in-law attitude, with a very low attitude. He had a lot of nice things to say, but he almost had the words "compromise" engraved on his forehead.

The words that kept coming over and over were, "Grandpa, this is all for our own good!"

Jingran was almost amused by this scene.

In terms of shamelessness, Bo Jiamu is really hard to beat.

Jiang Ran, who was next to him, reached out and took Bo Jiamu's arm, and said in a low voice: "Brother Jiamu, don't worry. If you are short of money, I still have some here. As long as I can regain Grandpa Bo's trust, It’s okay for us to feel a little wronged.”

Jingran's mouth twitched.

Look at Jiang Ran, how virtuous and considerate she is!

Unfortunately, such people usually don't end well.

"Of course, no matter what, I can't spend your money. Don't worry, I can definitely take good care of you." Bo Jiamu looked at the woman next to him affectionately, and the two words that came out of his mouth made Jing Jing Ran's eyelids twitched.

She felt sick to her stomach again.

Bo Zhanchen glanced at her, "Don't you have anything to say?"

"What do you want me to say?" Jingran tilted her head, "By the way, remember to put your five thousand yuan salary on my card later."

If she had it to do over again, she would never spend money on a man again!

Compared to the two people opposite who were leaning together sweetly, Jingran and Bo Zhanchen were much more normal, and Bo Zhanchen simply threw his phone into her arms.

"The password is your birthday, you can take as many as you want."

Jingran's fingertips trembled, and she accidentally pressed in the password. Her heart beat wildly as she looked at the lock screen that flashed by.

When did this man get into this trap?

This scene happened to be seen by Jiang Ran. She said in a weird voice: "Miss Jing, you are with Brother Bo now. How can you watch Brother Bo suffer outside? Aren't your Jing family also in business? ?You won’t express your opinion?”

Jing Ran was fiddling with Bo Zhanchen's mobile phone. When he heard this, he suddenly looked up, "Has he suffered? The Bo family has given him so many honors, even if he doesn't get money, can he still ignore it? Besides, Jing My parents’ hard-earned money is my parents’ hard-earned money, and I don’t use their money to support men’s hobbies.”