The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 200 Don't press the news

"Shut up, you pig brain!"

Han Che almost gritted his teeth, wishing he could slap Chen Yi unconscious.

He looked at the album with trembling hands, and there was a series of photos in it, which he couldn't hold down until now, so he closed his eyes and sent them all to Mr. Bo.

Thin.

Bo Yanqing had just met several department managers when Han Chuan walked in and handed him an ipad.

"Master, Ji Mingyue is secretly posting the scandal with you again. Last time she posted a clear version of the back photo of getting out of the garage together. The content of the news is the same, but the headlines are getting more and more exaggerated. I suppress them all. If it's off, she won't be able to make a fuss."

Bo Yanqing let out a breath, closed his eyes, his brows were slightly frowned, "Didn't I ask you to ban her?"

"You didn't give a clear order, and last time you sent her to the hospital in person, it caused a lot of trouble, and you instructed not to suppress the news."

The implication is that Bo Yanqing gave Ji Mingyue Qi.

The man sneered, and just about to speak, the phone rang several times one after another.

Bo Yan counted and opened it, his face turned cold inch by inch, so gloomy that he could pinch water.

good very good.

After leaving him, he turned around and went into Pei Dongshi's arms.

Picked up the plane in person, went back to the man's house together for five hours, what did you do!
"Master, Ji Mingyue has signed a contract for 12 episodes of the National Variety Show. Two episodes have already been aired. It's a bit tricky to block it now, but it's not difficult."

"Then it won't be banned."

Bo Yanqing slid his fingers on the screen, becoming more and more impatient, and the force of poking down with his fingertips became heavier each time, "Let her post."

"what?"

Han Chuan was a little dazed, but he didn't ask, "Okay, I'll make arrangements, and I'll get rid of the excessive parts."

"No, she can post it as she wants, and call me back to the company."

Bo Yanqing threw the phone on the table, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, his deep voice seemed to be soaked in ice, "Go."

……

Pei Dongshi sent Nan Jiaojiao to school.

She went back to the dormitory to get the textbooks, went to class, and spent some time in the library after class. It was almost time before she packed up her things and took a taxi to Bo's.

If he didn't work overtime, Bo Yanqing would come out at this time.

Nan Jiaojiao didn't call him, she went across to buy a cup of milk tea and a cup of coffee, planning to give it to him later.

Wait for this wave of red lights to pass.

At this time, Bo Yanqing came out of the company.

Nan Jiaojiao was about to say hello, but he glanced sideways, and then a beautiful figure walked out behind him, hooked his arm, and sat in the car talking and laughing.

Across the road, Nan Jiaojiao looked at the indifferent profile of the man behind the half-lowered car window.

The car drove away under the nose.

The smile on Nan Jiaojiao's face gradually cooled down, her eyes didn't follow the car, she took out her mobile phone to check the entertainment news, just happened to see the scandal about Ji Mingyue and Bo Yanqing half an hour ago, it was overwhelming and quite powerful.

Ah.

The coffee was cold, and Nan Jiaojiao threw it into the trash can without blinking an eye. She only drank half of the milk tea, so she also threw it away. She slipped her hand into her pocket and took out a lollipop.

She is sugary when other people light cigarettes, who is not a social person anymore.

Saturday.

Bo's car came to pick him up.

When they arrived, they were told that the tutor was teaching Bo Qingshan upstairs, and Nan Jiaojiao was arranged to wait in the living room on the first floor.

The old lady came back from a walk in the backyard and sat down to talk to her.

"Grandma, let me look at your legs."

The old lady was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Okay, let me show you."

Nan Jiaojiao sat down, carefully rolled up the old lady's trouser legs, touched it with her hand, her expression changed instantly.

(End of this chapter)