The Perfect Hidden Marriage

Su Jin returned to his office, immediately called Jin Hengyuan, repeated what Yang Jiahui said, and finally couldn't help but asked out of curiosity:

Has Bo Feihong really been so disorderly in these past few years?

Jin Hengyuan laughed strangely and asked:

Do you think Lao Bo is this kind of person?

Although they only knew him for a few days, Su Jin could see how serious Bo Feihong was, so it was really difficult to connect him with Yang Jiahui's words.

It doesn't feel like it.

I also think Yang Jiahui is overthinking: a man has no wife, no one cares about him, and he is in that kind of business. Sometimes, it is quite normal for him to be dragged out to drink or sing... …”

As he spoke, he suddenly stopped talking.

Su Jin understood why he stopped, and then hummed and smiled:

Hey, Attorney Jin, you seem to have a lot of experience...

Honey, you are talking about Lao Bo, why do you think of me?

Su Jin snorted again.

Jin Hengyuan sighed over there: Okay, okay, I go there occasionally. Just occasionally...it's inevitable that there will be entertainment...Honey, you won't be angry because of this...

Su Jin is not actually angry. In today's society, if we really don't get involved in that kind of place, that man will probably not have much social circle. Men without social circles often don't do anything big, or they just get paid. Those who earn a dead salary are either extremely miserable.

If someone like him denies that he has never been there, that is definitely a lie.

Now, if he told the truth, it would be a bit childish for her to care too much.

It is said that men who are good at playing have confidantes...Is this true?

Well!

This statement is full of traps!

I don't know if others have it. Anyway, I don't have it. I'm a serious man, okay...

Are you serious?

Su Jin thought for a while and expressed doubts. Being so tossing in bed seemed completely incompatible with seriousness...

Over there, Jin Hengyuan smiled lowly:

My immorality is only for you...

Su Jin blushed inexplicably.

The two chatted on the phone for more than half an hour, but they didn't get tired of it at all.

*

After Jin Hengyuan finished chatting with his wife, he called Bo Feihong and asked:

What's going on? When you were picking up girls and hugging girls, have you ever been seen by the Yang family girls?

When did this happen?

Bo Feihong, who was sitting in the car, looked confused.

I didn't ask in detail. This is the information Xiao Su just sent.

It's nothing. In the past few years, I haven't been close to any other woman except her!

The little girl from the Yang family doesn't think so. It seems that she has a misunderstanding about you and thinks that you are the master of the game. In addition, we haven't contacted you since we fell asleep. It's no wonder that she doesn't have a good impression of you...

What should we do?

Bo Feihong shouted nervously.

Xiao Xiao, you are experienced enough, so you should teach me!

From this sentence, you can tell that this guy is not a philanderer, he is clearly an innocent man.

Jin Hengyuan smiled lowly at this: No, you must not ask me for advice and say that I am experienced enough... If my wife hears it, it will be another misunderstanding. Why am I experienced enough... In this life, I have only chased one of my wives... This wife was not the one I worked hard to catch up with before we got married. She initiated my marriage to her. So, I really don’t have any experience here to provide you with advice. of……

then what do I do?

Bo Feihong whined lowly.

You can imagine that at this moment, he must be scratching his head again.

Several years ago, Bo Feihong met Fan Chunyan because of his influence. They were able to fall in love, and it was Fan Chunyan who took the initiative first, while Bo Feihong was passive and sparked the spark of love with her.

To put it bluntly: This person doesn’t know how to fall in love at all.

How was it this morning?

Jin Hengyuan felt that it would be a bit unloyal to ignore him, so he had to ask.

Being driven out...

The tone was definitely one of frustration.

Did she drink the porridge? Do you know?

have no idea!

I know, she drank it. Xiao Su said it.

Really!

The voice was full of joy - Bo Feihong was a big boss. Although he was in an unpopular circle, his thoughts were still quite simple and pure.

So, there is still hope for you. Do you know what is your biggest obstacle now? That is, you don't have a decent salary or a fixed home... Once the hardware is in place, you can subdue Yang Jiahui. No matter how much you object to the two elders of the Yang family, it is useless...

How could Bo Feihong not understand this matter?

But the problem is that he has really not been doing well in the past few years, and he can't produce any of the hardware.

This was also the main reason why he didn't dare to have any inappropriate thoughts about Yang Jiahui.

Xiao Xiao, you know best what my situation is like.

So, I have to give you some ideas to solve this problem...

How can this be solved?

Do you think this is okay? Come over at noon, and I will formally sign a joint contract with you, hiring you to be my bodyguard and personal assistant... I know that you know nothing except the army. It doesn't matter, you Your main job is a bodyguard. When you have free time, you can read more books. I know that in these years, your favorite thing to do in your free time, besides drinking, is reading. Then pick an aspect you like and consolidate it in depth. , step by step... For your nest, I will provide you with the down payment, and I will guarantee the monthly payment for you. From now on, I will deduct a little from your salary every month... Based on our friendship, you will not be charged interest... Details You can do some research on where you should buy...

Jin Hengyuan had thought of everything for him.

Bo Feihong was silent for a long time, and it seemed that this was all he could do:

Xiao Xiao, if you want to thank me, I won't say much more. I will definitely come over at noon.

Yeah. Let's have dinner together then. Hang up, I'm busy...

Wait a minute, I have one more thing to say.

What?

Yao Fusheng just called me and said that he met the man named Meng Man a few hours ago. He also asked someone to take a photo. He asked to meet you again.

This is good news!

Okay, you let him go to Yipinxuan. I'm in Yipinxuan now, and I'm with Beixun.

receive.

After hanging up the phone, Ji Beixun, who was busy next to him, answered:

Bo Feihong has studied Japanese.

how do you know?

Jin Hengyuan raised his head and asked curiously.

As far as he knew, the guy only knew simple English.

Before, he collected debt from a Japanese and scolded him bloody in Japanese. The place was a Japanese restaurant. I happened to go to eat and saw a good show. And there are He has a strong sense of the rule of law. Although he likes to fight, he will not do anything that violates the law. As for you, you happen to not understand Japanese, so you will not accept any case related to Little Japan. You will not do so in the future. It's the same, with Bo Feihong as your translator, you can go out and have a big fight and make that Yamamoto turtle son angry to death.

The man named Yamamoto is also a lawyer and one of Jin Hengyuan's mortal enemies. Two people had settled a case over a case, and he won. After that, the man targeted him everywhere.

I'm really not interested in the Japanese case. However, he has this advantage, and I've made a note of it. I will definitely entrust him with important responsibilities in the future.

Jin Hengyuan knew why he knew Japanese, because Fan Chunyan studied Japanese in college. I guess he learned Japanese because he missed me so much!

He believed that as long as Bo Feihong was willing to work hard, he would definitely be able to impress Yang Jiahui - in his opinion, it was only a matter of time.

An hour later, Jin Hengyuan met Yao Fusheng in a box in Yipinxuan, accompanied by Ji Beixun.

Where are the photos?

Without any pleasantries, Jin Hengyuan asked directly.

Lawyer Jin, I can give you the photo right away, but...

Before Yao Fusheng could say what he meant, Jin Hengyuan smiled and nodded:

I understand, do you want to reconcile with the Zhang family? OK, as long as this photo is valuable, I will take care of it.

thanks, thanks!

The next moment, the photo was handed over. It showed a man with a flat head.

When he got it, he immediately gave it to Ji Beixun:

Find out his identity immediately.

no problem.

Ji Beixun took it.

*

At noon, Yang Jiahui and Su Jin planned to go out to eat. As soon as they left the office, someone called them:

Sister Su Jin, there is someone looking for you outside...

Do you know who it is?

I don't know, she's a woman, very beautiful.

Oh, got it!

Su Jinman responded and asked Yang Jiahui where she planned to eat.

The two of them arrived downstairs together. As soon as Yang Jiahui saw the person waiting at the door, her scalp became numb and her appetite disappeared.

The person who came was none other than Mrs. Su Qin Xue.