Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

As soon as Jiang Yuan mentioned her daughter, song Jingye could only think of song Chuwei. Although she kept saying that she would break the father son relationship with him, she never made a public statement.

"Miss Jiang, are you slightly upset? Don't worry, I'll teach her a lesson later. It's just the capital injection..."

Song Jingye can't rest assured that money hasn't been in the account for a day. He has seen a lot of things over the years. Oral promises are nothing at all. He may go back and refuse to admit it at any time.

"Mr. Song, I have to think about it. To tell you the truth, I'm not very optimistic about your song's project, and..."

As soon as the conversation turned, Jiang Yuan lowered her eyes and said with a smile, "Mr. Song, you raised Miss Song Li. Are you going to forget that?"

"In fact, you only need to think a little to know who the banks listened to and didn't cooperate with you song. If I were you, I would have talked to the parties."

"Miss Jiang, what do you mean?"

"Don't you understand?"

"No, no! I mean, if I go to him, will he let me go? Miss Jiang, I heard you are Bo Shao's fiancee? What's your plan now?"

Listening to song Jingye's words, Jiang Yuan's face sank instantly, and even her tone became impatient. "Mr. Song, this is not what you should ask."

"I suddenly figured it out, Miss Jiang. Did you plan to let me and Wei Wei attack you from the beginning? You see, you just have to say a word, for example, you said to inject capital into the Song family. I listened to you, but in fact! You just drew me a big cake."

As he spoke, song Jingye smiled angrily, and his swollen cheek hurt so much that he sucked the air conditioner.

"Miss Jiang, in the final analysis, you just can't afford to lose. Song Li's little bastard robbed your fiance. You dare not even question her. How can I believe you!"

"You!"

Jiang Yuan was so angry that she grabbed her mobile phone and kept walking around. She had nowhere to vent her anxious mood.

"Don't be angry, Miss Jiang! I'm just telling the truth. I didn't dare to say this to you before. That's because I asked you for something, but now it's different. I know that even if I pretend to be a grandson in front of you, you won't inject capital into song."

"Mr. Song, are you sure you want to do this? If so, your song is really..."

"No! You're wrong. That's not my song."

I stole it!

For seven years, song has not expanded in the hands of song Jingye, but has been pressed by his peers everywhere. The recent project is a battle against the back. Now the worst plan is to return song.

He wants to negotiate with song Li in person. She loves her grandfather so much that she won't watch song go bankrupt!

Hearing song Jingye's Rogue tone, Jiang Yuan was so angry that she kept walking on the balcony. She held one hand in front of her chest and held a headset in one hand to communicate with song Jingye. She thought she had the upper hand all the time.

But, in fact

Jiang Yuan sniffed. She almost fell on a middle-aged scoundrel.

Ruthlessly hung up the line. Before she returned to the living room, an unread message appeared on her mobile phone: "Miss Jiang, young master took Miss Ali back to the old house and announced in front of everyone that she was the only mistress of the Bo family."

This is the message Leng Feng sent her.

Jiang Yuan's face turned gray inch by inch. Her fingers holding the mobile phone tightened more and more, and her finger joints turned white slightly.

Is this the result of her more than ten years of efforts?

"Yuanyuan, what's the matter with you? Look at your face during the Chinese New Year..."

Jiang Shuren frowned discontentedly. There was no face crying for the New Year! The girl is really more unruly. Her wife is right. Yuanyuan has been too proud these years.

But, but who makes him incompetent!

At the thought of this, Jiang Shuren couldn't help scratching his hair. The only good thing was that the girl recognized him as a father.

"Yuanyuan, your father is right. Who do you show this smelly face to during the new year? I don't know if you've heard of it. The old people say that the smelly face during the new year will not go well in the next year."

Lying comfortably on the sofa, Li Yue said carelessly while trimming her nails.

Listening to his wife's opening, Jiang Shuren suddenly felt his head was big. He hurriedly ran over and whispered, "wife, you need to say less. Yuanyuan has been under great pressure recently and is in a bad mood."

"OK! I don't have to say two words. I can say anything if I don't! It's just ah! Anyway, your daughter is your baby."

"Ouch! Wife, you're jealous!"

"I'm not jealous! Why am I jealous, Jiang Shuren, you can't bully me like this!"

……

Looking at the scene in front of her, Jiang Yuan mocked and sneered. Without saying a word, she turned and left the living room.

"Ah! Your daughter is gone. Don't hurry to catch up with her? She must not be unhappy about the New Year!"

Seeing that Jiang Yuan left without looking back, Li Yue hurriedly pushed the man around her. Jiang Yuan, who had just walked out a few steps, stumbled at her feet and almost fell to the ground.

A stepmother two years younger than her, that mouth is too cheap!

Hold it!

"Yuanyuan has a good attitude! She won't be unable to think of such a small thing."

"Oh, that's good. I'm still worried."

……

Thank you for telling me this, Leng Feng. Happy New Year! It's nice to have you along the way

Jiang Yuan quickly edited a sentence and then clicked send.

Soon, another sentence appeared in the dialog box. Jiang Yuan raised her red lips and laughed with ridicule.

I will always be with you until the day you don't need it

……

The twilight was already very deep, and the New Year bell echoed in the night sky.

Bo's old house.

"Wait, wait! I want to touch this card!"

"Sleeping trough! No!"

"Hey, hey! Bo Lin, I tell you, you'll wait for us to lose all your underwear tonight!"

"Don't be arrogant, young master. I'll kill you ten guns! Let you see what the bird king is!"

……

In the conference hall, four young men were playing happily around a mahjong table. As the only loser tonight, Bo Lin decided to study carefully and kill all of them in the coming year.

"Hey! It's twelve o'clock. Where's the owner's big red envelope? Why haven't you come yet?"

"Bo Lin, are you really stupid or fake stupid? Before, the two old men proposed to change the owner for no reason? They must have done something to the owner. They thought the owner couldn't come back in a short time."