A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

The main business line of the Bo family has been abroad for many years.

Five years ago, after Bo Jinghan was rescued and taken away by Mr. Bo, he started to infiltrate his business into the country.

However, it is the first time for this large-scale entry into the domestic market.

In addition, at the last charity gala, Bo Jinghan donated "Lucifer's Hot Kiss", and unceremoniously charged a sky-high price, making the Qiao family, the organizer of the charity gala, pay for it.

If Mr. Qiao doesn't notice what the Bo family is doing, then he doesn't deserve to be called a genius in the industry, and he can't be called "Mr. Qiao" respectfully by everyone!

"You are very talented, Hanhan."

After listening to her words, Bo Junchen turned his head and looked at her intently.

Shen praised.

But Bao Jinghan didn't care about this kind of praise.

Curling her lips, she put away the invitation letter on her lap without saying a word.

Turn to look out the window.

Quietly leaning his head against the car window, as if admiring the scenery, but also as if he was meditating on something...

"Mr. Bo, Miss Bo, we're almost there!"

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Moxun, who was driving, suddenly spoke to break the silent atmosphere in the car.

Bao Jinghan looked out of the window at the European-style railing entwined with roses, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

I always feel that such a scene is vaguely familiar.

But the European-style building standing not far away made her open her eyes suddenly, recalling a group photo of her grandfather holding her grandmother!

here……

Get off in front of Lanshuang Garden.

A man with the appearance of a butler, Lin Moxun handed over the invitation card respectfully.

After looking at it, he hurriedly handed back the invitation card, and slightly bowed to invite them in.

While walking, he introduced Lanshuangyuan to them.

"Mr. Bo, can you ask your bodyguards to leave for now? I will ask someone to take them over there for a rest and dinner. Please rest assured that we will never neglect them."

Halfway there, the man suddenly looked at Bo Junchen.

See him nodding.

The man seemed to be relieved, but as if he was afraid of his repentance, he hurriedly called someone to lead the accompanying bodyguards away.

"Mr. Bo, this way please!"

Passing through the garden surrounded by greenery, a group of people approached the European-style building seen from a distance.

The front door is wide open.

The black-clothed bodyguards standing on both sides bowed to greet him.

Looking at the pomp, this Mr. Joe seems to be...

Bao Jinghan didn't know what words to use to describe that feeling, but followed the guidance of the housekeeper, walked gracefully, and walked at a leisurely pace.

"Mr. Bo, Mr. Qiao has been waiting inside for a long time."

welcome?

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Bao Jinghan remained skeptical of this kind of waiting.

At this time, the housekeeper had already opened the door.

The huge living room maintains a unified decoration style with the hall, which is luxurious and exquisite.

After a cursory glance, Bao Jinghan knew that everything in this room was pretty good.

And the one who looked even more impressive was the old man sitting in the middle of the couch, talking and joking with the girl beside him.

The spirit is hale and hearty, and the eyebrows and hair are white.

It looks a bit fairy-like!

Looking at Qiao Xin next to him, there was no need to guess, this should be the old man of the Qiao family.

"Mr. Joe, hello!"

Walking to the sofa opposite Mr. Qiao, Bao Junchen led Bao Jinghan to greet the old man casually, and then sat down.

Mr. Qiao's eyes wandered on the faces of the two, politely asked about the physical condition of Mr. Fanbo, and exchanged pleasantries with the two of them.

In the end, he set his eyes on Bao Jinghan's expression, solemn and far-reaching...