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

But obviously, this is not a good time to ask questions.

Father Shang suppressed the anger rising in his heart, and breathed out suddenly, as if he was afraid that Bao Jinghan would wait for a long time to speak hastily.

"Jinghan, don't take this matter to heart. That kid has a mean mouth and a mean man, so he's not a good person. If he says anything that makes you unhappy, you can tell Uncle Shang, and Uncle Shang will help you You vent your anger and beat that kid hard!"

Bao Jinghan listened quietly without speaking.

Shang Zhirong on the other end of the phone knew that Bao Jinghan's silence meant rejection.

And he also understood that after Shang Haotian made such a fuss, it was basically impossible to get Bao Jinghan to agree.

However, his old face has already been thrown out, and he is not afraid of anything.

Just continue to use the soft policy and play the emotional card to Bo Jinghan.

"Well... Let me tell you, Haotian has changed a lot in the past few years. And it's getting worse and worse! I really regret that I changed the engagement because of the idiot Haotian's preference. Not only did I lose a good wife Son, you have suffered so much in vain. Jing Han—how have you been doing these five years?"

Good wife?

The corner of Bao Jinghan's mouth curled into a sneer, and a bit of contempt flashed in his fox-like eyes.

She really disdains to be his merchant's daughter-in-law.

Even without those incidents five years ago, she would no longer be with a scumbag like Shang Haotian!

"Uncle Shang, forget about the past."

After a slight pause, Bao Jinghan said briskly, "I'm living a very good life now!"

"Okay... okay, okay, okay!"

After repeating a few exclamations, Shang Zhirong changed the subject and brought the topic back to its original purpose.

He offered an advertising fee that could be regarded as a "sky-high price".

Then, he said categorically: "Jing Han, the business of the merchant is the lifeblood of Uncle Shang. Today, Uncle Shang, I am showing my old face! I just ask you to help me, to help the merchant this time—as long as you are willing, my merchant will never give up." I won't treat you badly!"

Shang Zhirong really went all out.

It's not because of his ridiculously high advertising fee, but because of his phone call!

The mountain is hard to change, and the sex hard to change.

It can be seen that Shang Zhirong, who has always been proud of himself as a Confucian businessman, is aloof and arrogant, and loves face a little more than Li Zi. Such a plea to lower his figure is evident.

But Bao Jinghan smiled lightly and remained silent.

Don't speak, don't make a statement, just spend it quietly.

At this time, the voice of Ouyang Yiduan, the business mother, rang on the phone.

"Zhirong, let me talk to that girl instead!"

Ouyang Yiduan, who couldn't wait, snatched the phone.

When I came up, it was a lot of greetings and greetings.

Listening to that tone, it seemed as if he regarded Bao Jinghan as a treasure on the tip of his heart, holding it for fear of falling, and holding his mouth for fear of melting.

But in the ears of a sensible person, those words seem extraordinarily—hypocrisy!

"Actually, Jing Han, I don't like that woman Ye Jiaojiao a thousand times out of a thousand. Compared with you, it's like a cloud and mud, an insult to the lintel!"

Shang's mother is also a sensible person.

She could hear the alienation in Bao Jinghan's answer, but when she thought of the current situation of the merchant, the merchant's mother quickly expressed her love for Bao Jinghan and flattered her repeatedly.

The eyeballs rolled in the pupils, followed by opening the mouth, and said something even more weird, as a condition for her to buy Bao Jinghan——

"I've thought about it. Jinghan, as long as you want, I can divorce Haotian and Ye Jiaojiao at any time and marry you!!"