Five years later, Sanbao led her to blow up the Gangster Group

Chapter 547 His Habits
When she said this, she actually had unrealistic fantasies in her heart.

Is there even a slight possibility?

He is him.

This kind of repeated testing is actually meaningless, but every time Jiang Guoguo sees this face, he always has the illusion that he is back...

If it wasn't him, why did this man appear in front of her when he didn't go anywhere else?

Jiang Guoguo was so nervous that her back was stiff. She didn't know what he would say.
Zhan Boshen lowered his eyes slightly, and could see the woman's long and slender eyelashes trembling slightly, flickering like a small fan, covering the eyes full of stories underneath.

it is this?
But you can actually guess it.

During the two previous meetings, Jiang Guoguo had repeatedly lost her composure in front of him.

Zhan Boshen originally thought that this woman was deliberately attracting his attention, but now it seems that he was overthinking it before.

As for Jiang Guoguo's deceased husband, hey, what does the matter of the deceased have to do with him?
He twitched the corner of his mouth without emotion, "That's such a coincidence. It seems that Mr. Jiang's ex-husband must be a very good person."

His tone was flat, with a natural arrogance. It was hard to tell whether he was seriously praising Jiang Guoguo's ex-husband or himself.

This answer was actually expected, but Jiang Guoguo was full of expectations and was inevitably disappointed.

She pursed her lips, feeling empty.

"Well, he's a great guy. No one else."

Zhan Boshen curled his lips disdainfully, not intending to continue this boring topic. He glanced at the medicine in his hand and said, "I happen to be free, why don't I send Mr. Jiang back?"

Since Zhan Group is about to acquire Gu Group and Su Group, and Jiang Guoguo is the controller of these two companies, now that he has this opportunity to learn more about them, Zhan Boshen will certainly not let it go.

Although he is confident enough, he doesn't mind knowing himself and his enemy.

Jiang Guoguo didn't know what he was thinking, but she was surprised that he would offer to send her home.

She looked behind the man and said, "Mr. Zhan must have something to do when he comes to the hospital, right? I won't delay you."

"There was something wrong." Zhan Boshen moved his wrist, "It's okay now."

Jiang Guoguo also got a rough idea from his actions, nodded and said sheepishly: "Thank you, Mr. Zhan, but I drove here myself."

"Mr. Jiang, don't you feel sick in your stomach?" Zhan Boshen said, glancing at her seemingly flat belly calmly, "Since we have already met, if I don't send Mr. Jiang off, it seems that I am not a gentleman. demeanor."

"I'll drive you back in your car and then come back to get my car."

The words have already been said to this extent, and it seems contrived to refuse any more.

Jiang Guoguo only dared to nod, "Then I'll trouble Mr. Zhan."

"No trouble."

The two of them walked side by side towards the parking lot. Jiang Guoguo specially changed into a pair of flat shoes before coming to the hospital. Her height was about as high as the man's chin. She tilted her head to the side and could see his profile, which was exactly the same as Gu Hanyu's.

It's just that there is an extra scar at the end of the eye.

Jiang Guoguo was so distracted that he didn't notice a shallow step in front of him.

The moment her feet hit the ground, she subconsciously let out a low cry.

Zhan Boshen quickly put his arms around her waist.

But Jiang Guoguo reacted quickly and moved away immediately, refusing to have any closer contact with Zhan Boshen.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhan, I'm fine."

A faint light flashed under Zhan Bo's eyes. His empty hands moved down into his trousers pockets, and his fingertips moved slightly, as if the soft touch on the woman's waist was still lingering.

"Well, be safe. Where is the car parked?"

"……left."

Jiang Guoguo didn't dare to look into the man's eyes at all. After saying that, she took the lead in walking towards the parking lot, her panicked pace seemed like she was running away.If possible, she really didn't want to have any contact with Zhan Boshen.

But everything backfired. Before she could figure out how to face this person who might be Gu Hanyu's biological brother, he appeared in front of her again.

Zhan Bo's eyes reflected her back, and he raised the corners of his lips emotionlessly.

Jiang Guoguo wasn't particular about cars. She drove a BMW 7 Series today. Zhan Boshen's tall figure stood in front of the car, and the car immediately seemed petite and exquisite.

He opened the car door for Jiang Guoguo in a very gentlemanly manner, then walked around the front of the car and got into the driver's seat.

His tall figure brought a strong wind, and the cold smell seemed to come from a distant place, familiar yet strange.

Jiang Guoguo fastened her seat belt absentmindedly, her eyes burning inexplicably.

Zhan Boshen adjusted the position of his seat, pressed the start button, and glanced at the lost woman in the passenger seat from the rearview mirror. Her eyes were faintly red, as if she had been bullied.

He looked away, his Adam's apple rolling up and down.

"Mr. Jiang, please adjust the navigation."

"Oh...Okay." Jiang Guoguo was not at all distracted. She connected to the car navigation absentmindedly, called up the location of the villa, and then sat back down straightly.

Her eyes inadvertently glanced at the man's slender fingers on the steering wheel, with clear joints and well-proportioned roots.

Probably because of psychological effects, Jiang Guoguo actually felt that his fingers were very similar to Gu Hanyu.

Jiang Guoguo retracted her eyes in panic and looked forward.

Zhan Boshen noticed her movements and found them quite interesting.

She is obviously a shrewd and strong woman, but she actually shows a side like a primary school student.

He drove the car, and the smell permeating the car made people feel comfortable and relaxed. Miraculously, he calmed down, and even the irritability of the morning was swept away.

"The smell in Mr. Jiang's car is quite good. What brand of aromatherapy is it?"

Jiang Guoguo didn't even know what she was thinking. Suddenly hearing him mention aromatherapy brought back memories deep in her mind, and her heart ached, "I don't know what brand it is..."

Afraid of misunderstanding, she adjusted her mood and continued to explain.

"My husband brought this aromatherapy back when he went abroad. I forgot the brand. Don't mind, Mr. Zhan."

Zhan Boshen turned to look at her. The sadness on the woman's face was obvious, and she even apologized for the first time.

"I'm sorry to remind you of something sad again."

"It's okay." Jiang Guoguo stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked the corners of her lips, "It's all over."

You talk about the past on your lips, but only you know whether it has passed in your heart.

Zhan Boshen didn't expose her, but for some reason he didn't want to hear Jiang Guoguo keep mentioning her ex-husband.

The deceased is gone, and the living have been drowning in pain. How can they live a good life?
He is a businessman and must pursue maximizing profits in everything he does. He will not do such stupid things.

However, he had no one to cherish his memory. Even his father and fiancée, he could not feel the slightest closeness.

Arriving at the villa soon, Zhan Boshen drove the car in and parked it in the garage in the yard.

He got out of the car first and circled around to transfer to the passenger seat. Even he didn't expect that the action of opening the door for someone else would be so smooth, as if it was a habit.

Habit……

Thinking of this word, the color in Zhan Bo's deep eyes darkened.

How can people with amnesia have habits?

(End of this chapter)