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

"Where did she go wrong?"

Ye Congwen was surprised, "Yan Qing, this is between us and Jiaojiao."

"Excuse me, please call me Mr. Bo. I'm not that familiar with Mr. Ye."

Bo Yanqing lost his face with just one sentence.

He refused to give in, and even threatened, "Your daughter's death has nothing to do with my Jiaojiao. We don't want the compliments you put on Jiaojiao. Your Ye family despises Jiaojiao, but I don't. I have been pampering her and spoiling her for so long, and I can't bear to let her suffer any grievances. But you come to her and accuse her for no reason. Who are you, the Ye family? How dare you bully the person I protect like this?"

Ye Congwen's heart was filled with alarm. "Mr. Bo, what does this mean?"

Bo Yanqing rarely showed his emotions and rolled his eyes. "I originally looked down on some of your Ye family's businesses, but that doesn't stop me from grabbing them. I'll go back and say hello to Old Master Ye."

"W-what?"

“Be prepared to go bankrupt.”

After saying this, Bo Yanqing took Nan Jiaojiao and left.

His car was not far away. He didn't know how long he had been listening there. If Lin Shuyun hadn't suddenly taken action, he might not have planned to come over.

Ye Congwen's mind went blank for a moment, and he couldn't find the right words.

When he came to his senses, his face turned pale.

It’s over.

I have offended Bo Yanqing.

He felt cold all over and his fingers were numb. It took him a long time to fish out the cigarette box from his pocket. He shook it several times and took out a cigarette. When he was pulling it out, he was not paying attention and the cigarette broke in half.

Ye Congwen held the half-smoked cigarette, and the tobacco leaves kept falling into his palm. He rubbed the lighter several times before it lit up, but he just couldn't succeed in lighting it. His hands were shaking badly.

The phone rang for a long time before he took it out and saw that it was Lin Shuyun calling. His finger almost touched the answer button, but he hesitated for a moment and suddenly felt powerless. He didn't answer nor hang up, letting the ringing ring until he hung up. Lin Shuyun called again, but he still didn't answer. He just lowered his head and stared at the screen for a long time without lighting a cigarette.

Finally, when Lin Shuyun lost her patience and called again, he called Old Man Ye.

The call was connected very quickly, as if Mr. Ye had been waiting there all the time. He asked, "How is it? Have you seen Jiaojiao?"

Ye Congwen managed to speak out: "I have seen it."

Mr. Ye's voice became noticeably higher, unable to conceal his joy, "Bring her home for dinner tonight, we'll all be waiting at home."

Ye Congwen was silent for a moment, and after being urged several times, he finally said, "I made Jiaojiao angry, and even offended Mr. Bo. He asked me to tell you to be prepared for... bankruptcy."

……

Along the way, Nan Jiaojiao didn't say much. It was Bo Yanqing who was talking. She occasionally replied with a few words, but she was absent-minded. Her face was not turned to the window, her eyes were empty, and she didn't pay any attention to the receding scenery.

The car pulled into the parking space. Bo Yanqing unbuckled his seatbelt, then leaned over to unbuckle hers. He pinched her chin and gently turned her face around. "Are you still angry?"

"what?"

Nan Jiaojiao's blurry eyes gradually focused, and she moved her chin to free herself from his grasp, "No, I'm not thinking about the Ye family."

"Then why did you stay in a daze for so long?"

Nan Jiaojiao glanced at him, raised her face, and took the initiative to put her chin back on his hand, "I wonder if anyone can really let it go so quickly."

"Who?"

"Mother Lu, I saw her today. She is in good condition and has recovered. Father Lu was pushed into the operating room again this afternoon. Zhenzhen was very worried, but Mother Lu was not panicked or anxious. Instead, she comforted me." (End of this chapter)