At the same time, Jingran was still madly complaining to Zhao Jiaojiao about Bo Zhanchen's arbitrariness, and even some of the little habits they had when they got along were shared by her.

On the screen, Zhao Jiaojiao was silent for a long time. Just when Jingran felt bored, a line of words popped up.

Zhao Jiaojiao: [Okay, I know you two have a good relationship, so don’t show it off. ps: When you used Mr. Bo’s cell phone to say bad things, are you really not afraid that he will look through the chat history? 】

Jingran woke up from her dream, but it was too late to withdraw the message she sent. She didn't stop doing anything and deleted all the chat history.

When Bo Zhanchen walked in with the cell phone that had been processed, Jingran was still doing the finishing work, fearing that she would accidentally reveal her flaws.

Because she was so focused, Jingran didn't notice that Bo Zhanchen was already standing beside the bed.

"What did you do? Why do you look so guilty?"

The sudden sound startled Jingran and she almost threw her phone away.

She wrinkled her little face and stared at the man with reproachful eyes: "When did you come in? Why didn't you even make a sound?"

Jingran's heart almost jumped into her throat. This weird feeling of saying bad things about people and being caught at any time was enough to make her angry.

She stretched her toes and kicked the man's leg hard.

But before she could take it back, someone's hand had already grabbed her ankle.

The slender ankle was held by Bo Zhanchen's hand. He just pulled hard and pulled the person into his arms.

"Jingran, how come your moral character is still the same as when you were a child after you were caught doing bad things?" The man's deep voice was full of endearment.

But Jingran was stunned on the spot, "When you were a child? Have you seen me when you were a child?"

When she was seven years old, this man had been sent abroad, and he came back only a handful of times throughout the year.

So much so that Jing Ran had no memory of Bo Zhanchen's childhood.

The subsequent accident caused her to lose all memories before she was seven years old.

Coupled with the insinuations of Pei Shuzhen and Bo Jiamu, she was once hostile to Bo Zhanchen. At the worst point, she even hated him just by hearing his name.

Jingran stared at Bo Zhanchen innocently, trying to recall as much as possible the time the two had spent together.

Unfortunately, it ended in failure.

Jingran murmured to herself: "I don't remember many things from my childhood. Why don't you tell me, Mr. Bo? Maybe I can remember something else."

"Forget it if you can't remember. I know you are a little heartless." Bo Zhanchen sighed slightly, with a little helplessness in his tone.

But soon, he pretended to be relaxed and said: "But it doesn't matter, you are mine now anyway."

The man's kiss was unexpected, and by the time Jingran regained consciousness and climbed out of bed, it was already the next morning.

Bo Zhanchen was no longer at home, and there was still a cold breakfast in the dining room, as well as a fluttering note from someone.

[Breakfast is placed on the table. Remember to eat it when you wake up. There is a meeting at the company and I will take care of it. 】

Jingran silently put the note into the drawer, and couldn't help but laugh just thinking about Bo Zhanchen's attitude in dealing with the personnel affairs of the Bo Group.

After all, ever since Mr. Bo handed over his salary to two people, Bo Zhanchen has completely become a hands-off shopkeeper.

Or just take money and don’t work.

At this moment, Chen Peipei's phone call suddenly came in.

"Sister Jingran! Oh no, something happened. Come to the company quickly! Bo Jiamu beat Mr. Bo!"

Jingran's eyebrows twitched, "Who did you say beat whom?"

Did she hear it correctly?

As for Bo Jiamu's three-legged cat skill, whether he can penetrate Bo Zhanchen's body is a question. How can he hit someone?

"The company was having a meeting at the time. Bo Jiamu, who originally asked for leave, suddenly rushed into the meeting room for some reason and beat Mr. Bo. He even called the police to arrest Mr. Bo and said he would sue him for illegal imprisonment!" Chen Peipei described what happened as concisely as possible.

But Jingran heard it in confusion.

What illegal imprisonment? Where is this going?

"Don't worry, get the situation under control first, I'll be there soon." Jingran hung up the phone and hurried to the Bo Group.

When Jingran arrived, the scene in the conference room was extremely lively.

The swivel chair was overturned on the conference table, documents were scattered all over the floor, and the remains of a cup and a large puddle of coffee stains hung on the projector screen.

Jing Ran stood at the door of the conference room and glanced inside, "Tell the company's finance that all losses in the conference room will be deducted from the personal salaries of these two presidents. If it is not enough, the next month's salary will also be deducted."

Mr. Bo stopped the dividend card of Bo Zhanchen and Bo Jiamu's company, and their monthly salary of 5,000 was paid in cash.

Looking at this messy conference room, it is estimated that these two people will not make any more money in the second half of the year.

"Everyone present at the meeting will take half a day off. The injured will go directly for a physical examination, and the company will reimburse the expenses." Jingran was familiar with the aftermath.

Before approaching the office, he did not forget to ask Chen Peipei to reveal this matter.

Is there anything more exciting than a hand-to-hand fight between a wealthy young man?

I just hope that Mr. Bo's blood pressure won't rise too fast after receiving the news.

Jingran opened the door of the office and saw Shen Yikuan acting as peacemaker in the middle. The security guard held down Bo Jiamu and secretly moved all the things that could be moved away.

And I don’t know who’s evil intention was that the originally nice CEO’s office was actually divided into two, with two desks placed in one office.

The main thing is a bowl of water.

Looking at this scene, Jingran gritted her teeth to prevent herself from laughing.

She controlled her facial expression, glared at Bo Jiamu fiercely, and then turned towards Bo Zhanchen.

"Where is the injury? Is it serious? How about we go to the hospital?" Jingran put her hand on Bo Zhanchen's shoulder with concern and looked him up and down.

Bo Zhanchen buried his head in Jingran's arms, "Jingran..."

The man pretended to be aggrieved, which made Jingran's heart melt.

She turned around and scolded Bo Jiamu: "Is there something wrong with you, Bo Jiamu? If you can't talk about something properly, why would you hit someone?"

"Jingran, you are protecting him now, right?" Bo Jiamu looked at the scene in front of him and felt extremely dazzling.

The woman who was standing next to him and bowing her knees actually greeted his enemy.

This scene strongly stimulated Bo Jiamu's senses. He clenched his fists and was about to take action again, but was pinned down on the table by the security guard.

Jingran sneered coldly, "I don't care about my fiancé. How can I care about you, a bastard? Let me tell you, if you don't give me an explanation for what happened today, I'm not done with you!"

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