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Chapter 72 You Are Mu Bao's Medicine
Perhaps sensing her fear, Mu Hanchen suddenly hugged her a little tighter, buried his head on her neck, and said in a low voice: "With me here, no one can hurt you!"

Bo Huan was slightly startled, and said softly, "Mr. Mu, why are you so kind to me?"

"Because you are Mu Bao's medicine and my sleeping pillow." Mu Han said coldly, reaching out to turn off the desk lamp, "Otherwise, what kind of good person do you think I am?"

"Oh!"

Bo Huan's hard-won gratitude was shattered in an instant.

She knew that Mu Hanchen would not be nice to her for no reason.

When Mu Bao recovered from his illness and he no longer suffered from insomnia, it was time for him to leave.

Bo Huan sighed, believing that day would not be too far away.

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The next day, Bo Huan got up early to clean up.

She insisted on going to the set, Mu Han sank no more nonsense, glanced at the breakfast on the table, and said in a cold voice: "Eat before leaving!"

"I don't have the habit of eating breakfast." Bo Huan frowned.

In the past at Bo's house, it would be nice to have something to fill your stomach. How can you expect breakfast.

"Then get used to it from now on." Mu Han raised his eyes and looked her up and down.

Pure white short T, light-colored bootcut jeans, paired with a pair of pure white sneakers, hair tied into a ball head, looks youthful and beautiful, like a college student who has not graduated.

"Come here." Mu Han withdrew his gaze in satisfaction, and said in a low voice, "I'm full of bones, I'm in a panic!"

Just as Bo Huan was about to walk over, he almost stumbled and fell when he heard Mu Hanchen's words.

There are Aunt Gu and Guying next to him, can he stop talking so wildly?

Bo Huan raised her eyes and saw Gu Ying's eyes widened, and Aunt Gu was staring at her with a smile on her face.

There was nothing, but Bo Huan didn't know how to explain it.

With a blushing face, he struggled to finish his breakfast. Just as he was about to leave, Mu Hanshen said suddenly, "Someone from the agency company will sign a contract with you in the afternoon. I've read the conditions in advance, and you just need to sign."

"Agency company?" Bo Huan was slightly startled, "Did you contact me for me?"

Otherwise, in her current state, which company would be willing to take her this money-losing product.

"I paid the money, and if you make money, pay me back." Mu Han wiped his hands and stood up: "I won't clean up the mess for you!"

not to mention……

Mu Han raised his eyes and looked at her, with some appreciation in his eyes.

She is much more powerful than he imagined!

"Then what if you lose money?" Bo Huan hurriedly stood up, followed behind Mu Hanchen, and asked eagerly.

Mu Han stopped, stared at her condescendingly, and raised the corner of his mouth, showing a bit of evil charm: "I use you to pay off the debt!"

Bo Huan was stunned, why did she have the illusion that she was tricked by Mu Hanchen and sold herself over and over again?

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Only when the agency contacted her did Bo Huan realize that the one who wanted to sign a contract with her was Shenghuang Entertainment, which is well-known in the entertainment industry today.

This is the star-making factory in the entire Asian region, and the group headquarters is in Nancheng.

This kind of place, many people can't get in even if they squeeze their heads.

Mu Hanchen must have spent a lot of thought and money to win such an opportunity for her.

"Miss Bo, this way please."

While Bo Huan was in a daze, the staff of Shenghuang Group suddenly walked up to her.

Bo Huan stood up after him, and when he saw the words "President's Office" on the door, he froze for a moment.

What the hell?

Is the president so free to discuss cooperation with her in person?

"Miss Bo, please come in. The president is waiting for you inside." The secretary opened the door, smiled slightly, and stepped back respectfully.

Bo Huan stepped in and saw the man sitting at the desk at a glance.

The man was wearing a black suit, his shirt was slightly open, his legs were slung unruly on the table, he was shaking a half glass of red wine, and staring at her playfully.

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