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

"Mrs. Ye, we have been together for so many years, how come you don't even know what I hate the most? Hehe, but I know very well that you pretend to be virtuous, gentle, and secretly murder the dark side. How could you not do it well? Fully prepared!"

Pursing her lips and lowering her eyes, Bao Jinghan stopped on purpose.

His knuckles were slightly bent, he tapped on the table lightly, and said in an unhurried tone: "Director Ye is an emperor in S city, as long as you blow the wind around your pillow, he will strike at the profit. Up... it's covering the sky with one hand! But don't forget, I'm Chinese, and he can cover the sky at most. It's not like you, stretching your legs and getting into other people's beds, regardless of borders..."

"Bo Jinghan, you—" Taking a deep breath, Liu Mengru swallowed the unspoken abuse, gritted her teeth and said, "You're slander!"

"It turns out that Mrs. Ye is not yet legally illiterate and knows what slander means. Then if you ask Director Ye to accuse me of unnecessary crimes, wouldn't he be more guilty?!"

Hearing this, Liu Mengru finally found her psychological blind spot.

And this girl is cheating on her!

"Hmph! Bao Jinghan, you are of Chinese descent, so I can still deal with you. So I advise you, obediently send back all the things you shouldn't have taken!"

"Otherwise?"

"Otherwise—no one can save you!"

Liu Mengru's sinister voice seemed to be spitting poison, with hatred in it, and she threw it into the opponent's ear word by word.

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Bao Jinghan's mouth at this moment, which had a deep meaning.

"Well, my lawyer is always ready to teach—Ms. Ye!"

*

It's a busy afternoon.

evening.

The burning red sunset, through the edge of the heavy curtains, without a tight gap, sprinkled a touch of rose gold.

But Bao Jinghan, who was at his desk, on the phone with France, and dealing with official business, had no time to appreciate the sporadic beauty.

knock knock --

The knock on the door interrupted Bao Jinghan's listening.

Turning the chair around, she glanced at the figure at the door, then gestured for him to find a place to sit down first, and continued talking to the other party.

Proficient in French, cadence and rhythm, very beautiful.

There are no mistakes or jerky places.

As if it was her mother tongue, she spoke naturally and fluently.

Bring out the elegance and confidence!

And looking at her like this, Aze can't help but think of that embarrassed and stubborn little girl five years ago...

Memories swirl in the back of my mind.

Aze narrowed his eyes slightly, and he didn't withdraw his thoughts until Bao Jinghan hung up the phone.

Watching Bao Jinghan turn around the chair, he hurriedly handed over the document in his hand.

"Miss, this is the planned plan. I believe that after tonight, the inner ghost will emerge by itself!"

"Well, you send someone to watch it."

After opening the materials, Bao Jinghan browsed through them quickly, then put the materials back into the bag.

Put it in a side drawer and lock it.

Before he even raised his head, Aze's voice floated from the front again: "Also, Fiona is very dissatisfied with your arrangement, and she is unwilling to handover with the new manager, saying that we are insulting her professionalism! She also said that she wants to ask you for help. a statement—”

ba—— ba——

Before Aze finished speaking, he was interrupted by the vibrating sound of Bao Jinghan's phone.

She frowned, thinking it was a call from France.

But when she picked it up and saw the name on it, her brows relaxed.

Pushing the phone in the direction of Aze, he said with a half-smile: "Here comes the seeker!"