Mr. Bo, if you continue to be stubborn, your wife will get married!

Chapter 142: Brushing as you like, no upper limit
After Pei Jingxia got in the car, the bodyguard on the passenger side handed over a black card:
"Young grandma."

hiss!
"Did your young master give it to you?"

What do you mean?
Give back the card?
Could it be that my fortune has been booming these days?
Otherwise, why do people always give me money?

The bodyguard nodded and said with a smile:

"Young mistress, the young master said, if I can't convince you to accept it, I should go back and make it again."

Gee.

Actually moral kidnapping?
Pei Jingxia didn't want the bodyguard to be punished for such a trivial matter:
"Okay, I'll take it."

"Hey, thank you for your understanding, young lady."

Glibly.

Sure enough, what kind of boss has what kind of subordinates.

Pei Jingxia couldn't help but feel disgusted in her heart.

"By the way, where are we going now?"

The route the car is currently traveling on is not the route home!
"Young mistress, you are going to put on your makeup now. The young master has arranged everything.

And that card, the young master said, the young mistress can swipe it as she pleases! "

What a big breath!

Still swiping casually?

Pei Jingxia's teeth suddenly felt itchy:

"Are you sure you can swipe casually? What if I swipe [-] million or [-] billion?"

Everyone has a traitor, and Pei Jingxia is no exception, especially in front of Bo Jiyuan.

The bodyguard coughed several times before answering:
"Young lady, you can do whatever you want, the young master said, there is no upper limit on the card."

Don't say one hundred million, let alone one billion. Even if it were ten billion, someone wouldn't blink an eye.

After all, as a man, if you can't even satisfy your own woman, wouldn't it mean that you have been living in vain for so many years?
Pei Jingxia was just complaining at first, but who knows, the other party actually predicted it.

For a moment, I choked hard.

As for the Bo family, their wealth can rival a country, or even several countries.It’s only tens of billions, I’m afraid it’s really nothing.

I don’t want to think about the identities of those people in the Bo family?
Let’s talk about the old man who passed away two years ago. He was a big banker. His ancestors had been doing this for several generations and accumulated countless wealth.

Let’s talk about the old lady of the Bo family. She is a princess with a foreign surname from a certain country. How can a princess be short of money?

I don’t know how many assets I have at home and abroad.

And several of the second generation are also not simple. The wives they marry are all from strong alliances. Some are in business, some are in politics, and some are in the military.

Although the Bo family is thin compared to other families, just one person can defeat many second-rate families.

It's not an exaggeration, it's a fact.

Along the way, Pei Jingxia said nothing and the black card was put into her handbag.

After about 10 minutes, the car stopped steadily.

"Young Mistress, here we are."

Pei Jingxia looked out the window, then looked at the co-pilot and driver:

"Are you planning to follow me all the time?" asked.

The two of them scratched the back of their heads at the same time, with silly smiles on their faces:

"Yes, young mistress, the young master has issued a death order. Today we must follow you every step of the way, and we cannot let you make the slightest mistake."

Even if a hair falls out, your life may not be saved.

Ha ha.

Pei Jingxia couldn't separate the two of them anymore. Who knew if a certain man would really go crazy?
That's it.

Just follow along.

That Furong Banquet is not yet known as the Hongmen Banquet.

It's good to have someone to follow, at least you don't have to be so flustered.

After getting off the car, people from the studio were waiting outside in advance. When they saw the people, they hurriedly ran forward to greet them:
"Is it Miss Pei?"

(End of this chapter)