President, Master Qiao is about to break off the engagement again.

"Really? You can come and take a look!" Bo Shihan sneered on the corner of his warm lips, but it made people feel panicked for no reason.

After speaking, he slammed the door and walked out.

"Master..." Bao Qing, who was waiting outside, looked confused, and hurriedly followed, "You want to go out?"

"Yeah." Bo Shihan didn't turn his head.

"However, there is still a meeting in the afternoon, regarding the bid for Deep Sea Island..."

Bo Shi gave him a cold look, "Do you think I'm short of this money?"

"..." Bao Qing's expression froze for a while.

It took half a second to recover, "No, master, 50 billion!"

Is this still small money?

No, what happened?

I have to explain it, right?

"Hey, compared to my wife, what is 50 billion?" Si Ye followed out with a cigarette in his mouth, his hands in his pockets, and sneered in a low voice.

"Why the hell don't you follow?" Bo Shihan glanced back at him, then walked towards the elevator without stopping.

"Dog man." Si Ye raised his eyebrows, and had no choice but to follow along without complaint.

The figures of Juechen walking out one after the other made all the male and female employees in the office lose their souls.

Not long after, a low-key and luxurious Aston Martin suddenly slammed on the brakes and stopped at the entrance of the five-star Hilton Hotel under the Bo Group.

The hotel staff was taken aback.

Although the window glass of the sports car has been specially treated, and the sunlight is a bit dazzling, they can't see the figure inside the sports car clearly for a while, but they can recognize this car even if it turns into ashes, and all emperors can afford to drive such a global limited edition luxury car There is no other person in the car except their big boss.

Hastily dropped the work in hand and greeted him, "Master, why are you here?"

"Which room does Qiao Li live in?" Bo Shihan pushed the door and got out of the car, asking impatiently.

"You're talking about the big star Qiao Li?" The lobby manager immediately realized that he didn't dare to ask anything, and immediately asked someone to hand over the spare room card, "I live in the 8888 Presidential Suite, which I just booked yesterday..."

I heard that the future young lady who was engaged to the young master last night is also named Qiao Li. There won't be any shameful tricks in this, right?

For example, replace the country bumpkin fiancée with the handsome and sweet actor Qiao?

However, before she could finish speaking, the tall and straight figure in front of her had already taken a step forward, as if a strong wind swept past, and disappeared in an instant.

The whole group was so frightened that they didn't dare to take a breath.

Before they had time to say, it was room 8888.

But as soon as the person came back, he went out again.

The big boss went up like this, didn't he rush for nothing?

"It's over, hurry up, go up and have a look." Everyone came back to their senses and hurriedly followed.

Bo Shihan stood at the door of room 8888, and his heart beat faster for no reason.

Thinking of that handsome and sweet little face, he couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple.

He swiped his card decisively and walked in, "Joe..."

But I didn't expect that there was only one make-up artist Koko, who was packing up his things, with a look of astonishment, "You..."

"Where's Qiao Li?" Bo Shihan ignored him, walked in and searched from room to room.

"Who are you? What do you want from our brother Li?" Koko stared at him defensively.

Although Bo Shihan is famous, he is very low-key and rarely shows up in public. Even if he does, no media dares to photograph him privately.

Therefore, except for the wealthy nobles in the upper echelons of the imperial capital who have seen his face, few people know what he looks like.

"Let me ask you, where is he?" Bo Shihan didn't expect that his anticipation would go to waste, he couldn't suppress a surge of blood, and he grabbed Koko's arm and let out a low growl.

Koko was so scared that he was dumbfounded.

"Well, master, Mr. Qiao seems to have just taken his assistant out. This is his makeup artist, koko." Fortunately, the lobby manager arrived in time to prevent a tragedy from happening, "koko, this is our young master, Bo Shihan, the president of the Bo Group, I don't know where Mr. Qiao has gone? Our young master...seeking him should be something more important."

"Bo, Mr. Bo?" Koko's eyes widened in surprise, "Are you Bo Shihan?"

His legs went limp in fright, "You, you know?"

It's over.

Isn't Brother Li's plan to refuse marriage going to waste?

No, he had to stop it.

"Well, you found the wrong one..." Unfortunately, the word "person" behind him has not yet been uttered.

A lazy voice came from behind, "It's in Yida Square."

Si Ye in a black cloak was leaning against the door.

"You didn't fucking say it earlier." Bo Shi gave him a cold look.

Turned around and rushed out.

"You didn't ask either!" Si Ye shrugged innocently.

Seeing that the loyal little make-up artist was about to turn around and make a phone call, he kindly came over and patted him on the shoulder, interrupting his last illusion, "Don't waste your time, my people have already taken over Tida. The square is surrounded, and your little ancestor cannot escape."

"Huh?" Koko was stunned.

……

Yida Plaza.

"You pulled me out at noon just to buy this thing?" Ye Sinian, who was wearing a white sweater, a mask and sunglasses, covered himself tightly, looked at Qiao Li holding a little bunny cartoon in his hand. Pajamas, with a look of disgust.

This is too...pure, right?

He couldn't understand the difference from ordinary pajamas.

Totally a waste of time.

"Don't you think it's cute?" Qiao Li liked it a lot at first, it's fluffy to the touch, with two ears on the hat, and most importantly, there's a little bunny's tail on the back.

It's sure to be cute to wear.

However, he was a little uncertain after being told by his good brother.

"Please, men are animals that think from the lower body. Who cares about you? Besides, what can you see if you are so tightly covered?" Ye Sinian rolled his eyes angrily.

He could only feel wronged by his beautiful hands and legs, and dragged him inside.

"Hey, this set is sexy and not too revealing. It's made of silk and very comfortable." Ye Sinian unceremoniously stuffed a set of almost translucent silk pajamas into his hands.

"?" Qiao Li's face flushed when he saw it.

What the hell is this?

However, before he could speak, another set was stuffed into his hand, "And this one, there is a hole in the back, very convenient!"

"What?" Hole, hole?

Qiao Li's head exploded with a "buzz".

This... is too explicit, right?

He didn't think about, want... want that... what, okay?

Qiao Li's scalp felt a little numb.

"I believe you are right, if you want to date a man, how can you do it without spending some money?" Ye Sinian didn't give him a chance to refute, and directly pulled him to the front desk to pack it.

"Uh... Ah Nian..." Qiao Li was so ashamed that he was about to burst, he covered his face and dared not speak.

Fortunately, he was wearing a mask so no one could see it.

Forget it, just buy it, he doesn't wear it anyway.

Go back, he hides them and forgets.

However, he never thought of it.

Just at this time.

Suddenly, a group of tall and burly men in black rushed in.

Surround them.

Qiao Li was startled, and suddenly looked up.

Sure enough, he met a handsome and familiar face, a tall and straight figure, among a group of bodyguards in black, like a god descending from the sky, those deep and sharp black eyes were falling on him at this moment, looking at him deeply.

The undulating chest showed the emotions he couldn't suppress at the moment.