Out of control and sinking

What a loud tone.

Jiang Ruan paused while eating and quietly raised his eyes to look at He Jing. He looked normal, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.

By the way, Jiang Ruan also looked at He Jing's appearance. His face shape was very similar to Bo Ye's, both of them had the standard face of a male god, but his phoenix eyes were very dull and cold.

Judging from Jiang Ruan's experience in observing people in the entertainment industry over the years, He Jing seems to be casual and calm, but in fact he is a very scheming person.

It is hard to guess what this kind of person is thinking, but it is also true that he is a mayor at such a young age.

How could it be a simple role?

The political battlefield is so cruel.

If he really didn't have any ability, he would have been eliminated long ago.

It took a year to reshuffle the top management of the Beijing departments, which meant replacing them all with their own people.

Jiang Ruan sighed, he got to the top, and he was such a ruthless character.

Those in power usually prosper when they obey me, and perish when they disobey me.

It seems that the top leaders in Beijing will not have an easy time in the future.

After hearing what He Jing said, Bo Ye said calmly: "Then clean it up. Beijing has been developing better and better over the years, and it has also bred many viruses. Cleaning it up will be a good thing for you and the people."

He Jing nodded: "I think so too."

Bo Ye said bluntly: "I know you have ambitions, but He Jing, you have just taken office. The relationship network in Beijing is complicated. Whether it is between officials or between the major families and wealthy families, to be honest, few are innocent. It takes a lot of patience to uproot them. In addition, there are many forces involved, so you have to be more careful."

He Jing's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "So I need your help."

In response, Bo Ye refused without even thinking: "Sorry, I'm just a businessman."

“I don’t get involved in political matters.”

He Jing sighed: "Okay, I thought you would reject me, but it doesn't matter, it doesn't affect our being good friends."

As he spoke, He Jing picked up the glass of wine and stood up: "My dear brother, I'll toast you a glass."

There are not many people in this world who can make Bo Ye stand up and toast to them.

He Jing is one of them.

Heimu was silent for a moment, then he stood up with his glass in hand. The two of them clinked glasses and drank.

"Since you don't want to participate, I won't force you." He Jing said, "From the first day I became an official, I vowed to be a high-ranking official. This time I came to Beijing on my own initiative, because before this, I had collected a lot of evidence of the bad things done by the senior officials of the Beijing department. They used all means to persecute the people and had no conscience. Sooner or later, they will be punished."

He Jing said it very honestly.

Bo Ye just listened while picking up the chopsticks and picking up some food for Jiang Ruan.

Jiang Ruan didn't understand anything about politics, so she just ate. She was indeed hungry.

But also listen to them.

This He Jing sounds like a very decent person, he should not be a bad person.

But I don’t know either.

After all, the word "bad" is never written on a bad guy's face.

As He Jing spoke, his eyes were focused on Bo Ye's thoughtfulness towards Jiang Ruan, which made him slightly stunned.

He Jing smiled and said, "My brother is really good to my sister-in-law. I never thought that one day you would propose to someone."

"I always thought you were just like me, a complete non-marriage advocate."

Bo Ye picked up a piece of meat for Jiang Ruan, then put down his chopsticks and looked up at He Jing.

"Perhaps one day, you will suddenly realize that the so-called world of fame and fortune is nothing but a passing cloud."

"And everything you pursue is not as good as going home at night and having someone pour you a cup of hot water and chat with you."

He Jing shrugged, but did not directly refute: "Maybe, but I don't think it's possible."

After he said that, Bo Ye was too lazy to talk to him.

The topic quickly returned to politics.

During the meal, the two chatted for more than two hours.

Jiang Ruan was already full, but the two were still chatting.

Jiang Ruan listened with his eyes dozing off.

Just as she dozed off, Bo Ye noticed her and held her hand. Her little hand was warm and soft in his palm.

He said softly, "Are you sleepy?"

Jiang Ruan said with all his strength: "It's okay, you guys continue chatting, don't worry about me."

He Jing obviously had a lot of topics to talk to Bo Ye about today, and Bo Ye couldn't just push it away.

The two chatted for a while.

Jiang Ruan really couldn't hold on any longer, so he asked Bo Ye for the car keys and went to sleep in the car in the garage.

Raise the light-blocking glass and people outside won't be able to see anything inside.

With the air conditioner on, Jiang Ruan laid the passenger seat flat and covered it with a thin blanket.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she fell asleep.

After a busy day, Jiang Ruan was really sleepy.

She didn't know how long she slept.

When Jiang Ruan opened his eyes, he was dazed and realized that he was the only one in the car.

Yes, she locked the car door when she went to sleep, so people outside couldn't get in.

The air conditioner in the car was on, which was very comfortable, and there was an automatic exhaust fan, so she didn't feel stuffy.

Jiang Ruan rubbed his eyes and picked up his phone.

When I turned on the screen, I realized it was already two o'clock in the morning.

Bo Ye didn't come, nor did he call or text him.

This made Jiang Ruan a little panicked.

Could it be that they are still drinking in the private room?
Jiang Ruan called Bo Ye, and the call was connected as soon as he made the call.

Jiang Ruan had just woken up, his voice was hoarse, and he asked sleepily: "Are you still drinking?"

A man's voice came, also hoarse, as if he was smoking: "No."

Jiang Ruan blinked: "Where are you now?"

"I fell asleep in my car in the garage and didn't realize it was past two."

As Jiang Ruan was explaining, he heard two knocking sounds of finger bones coming from the phone and the car window.

Then came Bo Ye's voice: "Open the door."

Jiang Ruan's eyes widened immediately: "You are outside the car?"

Without saying a word, she quickly got up and opened the door. The car door was locked. She was sleeping inside, so safety was of utmost importance.

As soon as I opened it, I smelled a strong smell of cigarettes. Bo Ye was standing outside the car with his suit jacket draped over his wrist.

"When did you come down?" Jiang Ruan asked him, "Why didn't you wake me up?"

Bo Ye got into the driver's seat and reached out to hold the car door: "I got off a short while ago, and I guessed you fell asleep, so I didn't want to wake you up."

As he was talking, she suddenly came over and sniffed his shirt with her nose: "It smells so strong of cigarettes, how many cigarettes did you smoke?"

If Jiang Ruan got off the car at this time, he would find an ashtray on top of a trash can not far away.

An ashtray full of cigarette butts and cigars.

Bo Ye actually came down at around eleven o'clock.

I was afraid it would be unsafe for her to sleep here alone.

But when I came down, I found she was asleep.

He didn't want to disturb her, so he smoked next to the trash can and finished half a pack of cigars.

I also asked the hotel's 24-hour waiter to deliver two more packets.

Bo Ye's voice was so hoarse that he could not speak: "Not many, just a few."

Jiang Ruan curled his lips and believed his ghost.

Bo Ye started the car, his bony fingers gripping the steering wheel, and said to her, "If you're tired, go back to sleep. I'll carry you home when we get home."

Jiang Ruan yawned: "I'm not so sleepy now."

Bo Ye: "Yeah." Jiang Ruan asked Bo Ye curiously: "Have you known He Jing for many years?"

Bo Ye said, "I guess so. His parents are both overseas Chinese. They brought him to live in Beijing when he was a child, not far from the old house of the Bo family. They met at that time, and after playing together for a few years, his parents took him abroad again."

"We didn't keep in touch at that time, and we only got in touch after I returned to China."

Jiang Ruan nodded: "Is that so."

"He's not much older than you, is he?"

Bo Ye said, "Hmm," "Two years old."

Jiang Ruan smiled: "I've always heard people call you Mr. Bo or Brother Bo, but this is the first time I've heard someone call you Brother Bo. It feels like calling you that instantly lowers your generation status."

The two chatted in a very relaxed atmosphere.

But Bo Ye teased, "Compared to these, I still prefer to hear you call me hubby."

The sudden teasing didn't hurt Jiang Ruan's waist, so she was very calm and smiled: "Really?"

Bo Ye: "Yeah."

"Drive carefully first, I'll call you when we get back." Jiang Ruan said firmly, "Safety first."

Bo Ye laughed, glanced at her between red and red lights, and teased her: "Tsk."

"Are you afraid that I have no self-control and will execute you on the spot?"

He said it so bluntly.

Jiang Ruan's ears were a little hot: "I don't think so, don't talk nonsense."

"Besides, you are not such an irrational person. How could a word like 'husband' make you lose your self-control?"

In response, Bo Ye smiled and said, "Not necessarily."

He looked at her: "How about giving it a try?"

Try him, you big head ghost.

Jiang Ruan leaned against the pillow, curled his face into the blanket in his arms, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep: "Drive carefully, I'm so sleepy, now I just want to go home and sleep."

Bo Ye was indeed joking.

After a busy day, he is tired.

Weakhearted.

The car was quiet again until we got home.

The car was shaking, and Jiang Ruan successfully fell asleep again. In the end, Bo Ye carried her back to the bedroom.

After a quick wash, they lay down on the big bed. After sleeping for two consecutive nights, Jiang Ruan felt more energetic.

Seeing that Bo Ye had his eyes closed, she came over and hugged his waist, whispering in his arms: "I think He Jing is not an ordinary person. Even if you are good friends, you have to be more careful and don't let him scheme against you."

"Although I don't understand the things in your Vanity Fair, I have been in the entertainment industry for a long time and have seen all kinds of people. I can tell from his appearance that he is a very cunning person."

Hearing this, Bo Ye tightened his arms around her waist and buried his chin in her shoulder.

Her scent lingered around my nose. The aroma was charming and made me feel comfortable. "I know."

Jiang Ruan said "Yeah".

As soon as I closed my eyes, I heard him ask, "What did you think of my appearance when you first saw me?"

Jiang Ruan's heart trembled, and he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of confusion.

Unexpectedly, he was also looking at her, and her eyes happened to meet his dark and deep eyes, like a cold pond.

Jiang Ruan didn't even think about it, she just closed her eyes and uttered a few words casually from her red lips: "Rich man."

Bo Ye: "..."

"Really?" Bo Ye naturally didn't believe it: "I'm talking about the face."

Jiang Ruan: "Really? Why would I lie to you?"

"When I first saw you, I thought you were very rich, you must be a wealthy man, so I just clung to your thigh and saved myself twenty years of hard work...hiss..."

Before she could finish her words, he pinched her waist lightly.

Jiang Ruan was furious. He opened his eyes and heard Bo Ye say, "Who do you think is more cunning, me or He Jing?"

this problem.

Jiang Ruan hesitated for a moment and analyzed it rationally with him: "Actually, they are not shallow."

Bo Ye: "..."

Saying it is the same as not saying it.

"I think being cunning doesn't mean it's a bad thing. It just means that the person is very thoughtful. No matter what he does, he will think twice before doing it. He won't act rashly and end up making a mess. But it depends on whether the person has a righteous heart."

"Anyway, I think you're a good person in this regard, because you've never thought of hurting anyone else."

"As for what He Jing is like, I don't know." Jiang Ruan smiled: "Doesn't he want to reshuffle the top management of the Beijing department? To put it bluntly, isn't it just to replace them with his own people and use them for his own purposes? He said something high-sounding about doing it for the people, but in fact, whether it is for himself or for someone else, only he knows best."

"We are not the worms in his stomach, so we naturally don't know what he is thinking. But I think there is a very good saying that time will reveal a person's true character."

"There is still a long way to go. What he is thinking will eventually be exposed."

Bo Ye knew that she was always smart, and after listening to her analysis, he was smug.

He lowered his head and kissed her on her red lips.

Just don't be too proud.

"You are worthy of being my Bo Ye's woman."

"The analysis is very good."

Jiang Ruan: "I'm just talking nonsense, just treat it as gossip."

"No." Bo Ye looked at her with his dark eyes: "That's what I think too."

"We are of one mind."

Hearing this, Jiang Ruan's eyes lit up instantly: "Really?"

The sweetness that could not be hidden at the corners of her lips: "That's such a coincidence, husband~"

Jiang Ruan almost forgot about this.

I finally called him husband.

Bo Ye's Adam's apple rolled, and he was really sleepy. He lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips: "Yes, wife."

Then he leaned close to her ear and said, "I'll let you go today and give you double the amount another day, okay?"

Jiang Ruan rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"Good you, damn it, no."

After saying that, she turned her back to him and said, "Go to sleep. I'm so sleepy."

Bo Ye: "..."

Why does it feel like he just proposed?

He was already starting to get tired of him.

*
Bo Ye is on a business trip.

I will be going abroad for half a month to make decisions on new projects with the team there.

There is also a time difference with China. When Jiang Ruan works during the day, it is night over there in Bo Ye. When it is day over there in Bo Ye, it is night over there in Jiang Ruan.

So Jiang Ruan could only find time to call him during the day.

In fact, there was not much for the two of them to talk about on the phone. In the end, there were only a few topics.

However, no matter what Bo Ye did, he would take a photo and send it to Jiang Ruan to tell her what he was doing.

When you have a meeting, take a picture of the meeting room. When you have a meal, take a picture of the meal.

This made Jiang Ruan feel that Bo Ye was a henpecked husband, so he had to report everything to him.

She also shared this with Sister Qin.

Sister Qin teased her, "You don't know how lucky you are. You don't know how many men can't do this. When a woman asks him to report what he is doing, it's like she suspects he is cheating and wants to kill him."

"Unlike Bo Ye, who always proactively reports whatever he does."

"I call you every day. You two are just in the honeymoon period right now."

(End of this chapter)