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

"Of course, of course!"

Hearing that Bao Jinghan did not pursue his responsibility, Jia He was almost unmoved and knelt down for her.

Immediately agreed, without even thinking about it.

"Thank you Uncle Jia. If possible, I would like to chat with her here." As she spoke, she turned her head and sat on the lounge chair. Manager Mei, who was taking a statement, waved and asked a question: " Manager Mei, can I borrow your other VIP room?"

The guys who came to make trouble were all taken away.Jia He paid for the loss of the store in full, not letting him suffer at all, and even paid a large sum of medical expenses.For Manager Mei, this is already in his opinion, a good ending that couldn't be better.

He wasn't annoyed at Bao Jinghan and the others in his heart, so he quickly agreed.

Seeing this, Jia He was also very savvy, and told his confidants to bring Cen Jingsong, who had been taken out to squat in the corner, back in, handcuffed behind his back, and sent to the VIP room next door.

Then he took his confidants to wait outside the door, he didn't want him to step out of the store, and saw a tall figure in uniform, leading a group of people, coming in a hurry.There are quite a few administrators of the shopping mall behind, and the formation is quite big and sensational, as if they are going to arrest some terrorists!

"Aaron, what are you doing here?"

This came in a hurry, and the leader was none other than Jia He's favorite student, and also the deputy director of this jurisdiction.

When the man saw Jia He, he immediately turned into a grandson, and he called Master affectionately with his mouth open.Then he quickly explained to Jia He the reason for coming and the reason why he came late, and then asked back flatteringly: "Master, do you still need to come in person for such a thing?"

"Hmph, it's a good thing you came late, otherwise, I would have fallen into the hands of you little bastards today."

"Master?" After hearing this, the proud student who came to support the scene was a little confused.He scratched his head and asked inexplicably, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean, go figure it out yourself!" Glancing sideways at the proud student, Jia He glanced at the accompanying personnel at the end of the line, waved his hand, and ordered in a low voice: "Let those administrative staff leave, just right, you It's time to come, let people give them these guys, each of them wearing a hood, and put them all in your bureau... Follow the procedures, no favoritism is allowed, you hear me!"

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In the clean and elegant VIP room, there was silence.

Bao Jinghan sat lazily on the only beauty couch in the room, lowered his eyes, staring at Cen Jingsong who was curled up by the wall, but glaring at her.

God knows, at this moment, Cen Jingsong can't wait to bite her to death.

But because she had bodyguards by her side, she committed the crime again...

"Are you honest? It would have been nice if you had been more honest earlier, and what happened today would not have happened. Maybe, if I was in a good mood, I would let Bo's entertainment company dig it up for you, do packaging, and support you Superior!"

"Hmph! You flatter me? You are not afraid of losing your waist when you talk big! You are a small model, no matter how famous you are! Let me tell you, I am not afraid of you at all! If I go in, someone will save me! I—"

"But you're afraid of scandal! Look, how good are the photos of my little Xiner?"

Interrupting Cen Jingsong's words, Bo Jinghan held the phone and looked at the photo with admiration.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

But at this moment, to Cen Jingsong, that is not a smile, but a talisman for her to fall into hell...