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

Chapter 250 Auntie, Her Name Is Nan Jiaojiao
Ye Xinyu left in despair.

"Little Ye."

The Minister of Finance patted her on the shoulder, "You just went too far."

Ye Xinyu blushed, and tightly clenched her palms with her fingertips, "Master Bo has a girlfriend?"

"Look at you, it's still getting rough, isn't it? No matter whether Mr. Bo has a girlfriend or not, his private affairs are not for you and me to discuss, even if it's behind his back. Mr. Bo hates people who don't distinguish between public and private. Your resume She is beautiful and capable, so don't be confused.

Her little thoughts are actually not difficult to guess, usually she doesn't reveal anything, but a few words can make the aged people see it.

Didn't Bo Yanqing also know about it?
"I know, I won't do it in the future, please remind me more, senior."

"It should be. I have dealt with your father several times. I have a good personal relationship, but in the company, you still have to call me the manager."

Jing Lan.

Nan Jiaojiao didn't see Bo Yanqing after waking up, she just thought of calling him when she was sitting at the dining table eating breakfast after washing.

She had already seen and eaten what he instructed, so she obediently complied to his interest.

She tidied up her room, left here, and went home to change her clothes.

"Little Fairy, the things I asked you to pick up are still at the same address at noon, but I can't get away right now, so can I trouble you to pick up the calligraphy and paintings and deliver them to me?"

Nan Jiaojiao frowned, "I only promise you to take the painting."

"I know, isn't this an emergency, or else, I owe you a favor."

Nan Jiaojiao: "I prefer both money and goods."

Han Qi didn't understand her character. Hearing what she said, could he be a money fan?

But he is so rich, and he has never seen her interested.

"Okay, I'll give you a car, come here, and I'll give you the keys."

Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, and she just said casually, she got a car for nothing, and she was so rich that she was in a panic.

"address."

Han Qi immediately sent her a list of addresses.

Nan Jiaojiao went to Antique Street first. The ancient paintings were packed in a rectangular lacquered wooden box with finely carved patterns. The wood at the corners lost its original color, and the corners were rounded by people's touch all the year round.

It is indeed an antique, even this box is worth tens of millions.

For the first time, Nan Jiaojiao took a taxi.

After getting out of the car, I found that the address given by Han Qi was an old house, with many luxury cars parked at the gate, and servants in bright uniforms at the gate were welcoming guests.

Nan Jiaojiao stepped forward holding the box.

"Han Qi asked me to bring it."

The two servants looked at each other, and treated her politely, "Young Master Han ordered you to send it in when you come."

Nan Jiaojiao: "Please lead the way."

"You come with me."

The servants led her to go inside, passing through the peony-patterned screen wall, and there were two rows of Clivia inwards. Climbing up the steps, she passed the Chaoshou verandah, and further in, the voices of people gradually became louder.

It seems that some kind of banquet is being held.

Nan Jiaojiao saw Han Qi walking over in a suit and leather shoes, held her hand, and looked at her with a smile on her face, "You say you, I say come to pick you up, but you refuse, and you want to come by yourself. I went to pick up the painting without telling me, and gave such an expensive gift when we first met, what do you want my grandpa to bring back to you."

"Aqi," a middle-aged woman came over, not luxuriously dressed, but very decent, her brows were moist and bookish, she gave Nan Jiaojiao a gentle look in her eyes, "Who is this?"

Han Qi stood beside Nan Jiaojiao, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Auntie, she is Nan Jiaojiao, my girlfriend."

(End of this chapter)