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

Chapter 707 I'll give you seven, is that enough?
Han Che frowned.

Zhou Zining turned over and got off the bed, and was about to go to the door, but suddenly turned back and sat in front of the dressing table to dress herself.

"Where did he ask me to meet? On what occasion? He finally agreed to meet me. Why?"

Han Che didn't say a word, and silently watched Zhou Zining's every move.

After waiting for a long time for no response, Zhou Zining didn't care, her mind was in a mess at the moment, and she could only pretend that Bo Yanqing was a man in her heart.

She was looking forward to meeting in a high-end hotel, or a restaurant.

He didn't hand her over to the police because he missed the old love.

But she dressed up carefully, but found that the route of the car was getting more and more deviated, and it didn't take long for her to drive out of the urban area and head for the suburbs.

She asked a few questions, but Han Che was like a frozen man, not speaking, not even a look in response.

When the car stopped, Zhou Zining took a look outside and wanted to run immediately.

How could Han Che let her get what she wanted, grabbed her hands and feet and brought her into the warehouse.

There are lights inside, unlike the last time she set up a trap for Nan Jiaojiao, everything in the warehouse can be seen clearly.

Bo Yanqing was sitting on a chair, reading some documents on his lap, Han Chuan was standing beside him, and two meters away in front of him were a few familiar faces.

"Yan Qing."

Zhou Zining's voice trembled, "What did you bring me here for?"

"coming?"

Bo Yanqing raised his eyelids and glanced at her.
"Recognize these people in front of you."

Zhou Zining swallowed hard.

know.

People she hired.

Of course know.

She didn't expect Bo Yanqing to get these people out of the police station.

"I do not recognize."

Bo Yanqing smiled lightly, raised his eyebrows, took the pen from Han Chuan's hand, signed the last page of the document, then handed the closed document to Han Chuan, and continued to read the next one.

"How many people did you point out to her at that time, seven?"

Zhou Zining barely reacted, when a dangerous idea suddenly jumped out, she staggered, subconsciously wanting to lean towards the exit of the warehouse.

But there was still a trace of luck, staring at the man's resolute side face.

"I don't understand what you're talking about. The air here is not good. I don't want to stay here. I want to go."

Han Che took a step sideways, just in time to block Zhou Zining.

She didn't dare to raise her head and wanted to go around, but no matter how she tried to hide, Han Che could always block her.

From behind came a man's low, cold voice that seemed to come from hell, but it was terribly calm, "I'll give you seven, is that enough?"

"Bo Yanqing!"

This scream burst out from Zhou Zining's throat, "What did I do, you want to treat me like this, and hate me so much!"

Bo Yanqing's hands froze, and his cold eyes caught sight of her face for a moment. The overwhelming sense of oppression made his scalp numb.

"What did she do to you, you want to do this to her?"

"She stole you, stole you from me!"

Bo Yanqing sneered, "Crazy."

She was shocked, and her eyes were full of tears.

Just because she moved Nan Jiaojiao and tried to find a man to insult that bitch, Bo Yanqing will implement the same revenge method on her personally, right?
Why, why!

"Call me a lunatic... Is the company you have been with all these years fake? Do you have no affection for me at all?"

Bo Yanqing was too lazy to talk to her, got up, and put all the documents into Han Chuan's hands.

Said: "Except for the few copies I signed, I will verify the others and reply to Wen's. They proposed to increase by two points. I don't agree."

(End of this chapter)