Jing Nian's raised eyebrows were disdainful, "I was married to the Bo family and brought 1 billion yuan, Bo Xusheng, now I only let you lose 500 million yuan. Of course, if you are not willing to pay, then I will use the 10 Billions, buy you have been hot search."

"Then the hot search was originally bought by you?"

"Of course, except me, who is so good to you."

“……”

What a MP!

Bo Xusheng was angered and scored minutes to vomit blood.

Kill the kind that Jingnian can't get rid of.

"I have no money and I won't pay you a penny. If you don't want to, I won't sign it."

Jingnian was too lazy to look at his rogue look, "Lawyer Li, please."

"This is what I should do." Lawyer Li is very polite to Jingnian.

When Jing Nian got Lawyer Li, he didn't look at Bo Xusheng again and turned away.

Behind him, Bo Xusheng's voice resented, "Jingnian, even if you divorced me, Bo Qianshen will not want you to wear shoes."

Bo Xusheng was suddenly smart, feeling that he had not mentioned divorce before Jingnian because Bo Qian sank back.

Now that she broke his scandal and divorced again, doesn't she just want to climb onto that crippled bed?

……　

When Jingnian came out of the Bo Group, Xia Siran happened to be in Bo Qianshen's car by the roadside.

His license plate number was eight years ago.

Like his people, carved in the heart.

She gripped her bag straps a little tighter.

There was a pause for a few seconds.

Suppressed the thought in his heart, stepped on high heels and walked towards the parking lot.

Sitting in his car, he glanced at the low-key Mu Shang beside the road.

Haven't left yet.

Jing Nian pursed her lips, pulled out her phone, and dialed Bo Qianqian's phone.

When a long beep sounded in his ear, Jing Nian's heartbeat stopped.

She was not sure whether Bo Qianshen would answer her call.

Roadside

Mu Shang was in a closed car in the back row.

Bo Qian's long, lean body leaned lazily against the back of the chair, and his slender legs were randomly placed under the small table in front of him.

It's no different than when he was in a wheelchair.

Xia Siran's eyes inadvertently swept over his legs, and Jing Nian's words echoed in his ears.

Red. lips pursed subconsciously.

After brewing in my heart, I said softly, "Humble, congratulations on your formal return to Bo's."

There was no expression on Bo Qianshen's face.

The breath was cold and indifferent.

"Huh." He returned a monophonic word perfunctoryly.

Xia Siran smiled a little and hesitated and said, "Humble, said every year she was drugged that night, did you save her?"

"Ok."

"She said you threw her in cold water because you were sick?"

In front, Bo Yan in the main seat suddenly squeezed his neck and almost choked after swallowing.

Bo Qiansheng's face remained unchanged.

He didn't even look at Xia Siran. He picked up a document on the small table, and just about to read it, the phone rang.

Bo Qianshen put down the file, took out his mobile phone, and saw the name of the caller ID, squinting deeply.

"Humble, sorry, I'm not..."

"no need to say sorry."

Interrupted by his cold voice, Xia Siran's face suddenly turned white.

Bo Qianshen stared at the phone screen for a few seconds and pressed the answer key with his long finger.

"Bo Qianshen, don't you say I have something to do with Bo Yan?"

Bo Qianshen looked at Bo Yan in front and said, "Uh", it seemed that his tone eased a bit.

"Where are you now..."

Hearing Bo Qian's voice, Jing Nian was in a moment of joy.

However, the next sound that got into his ears was not bohemian but boring.

"Miss Jing, it's me."