A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

These days, it is easy to add flowers to the cake, but difficult to send charcoal in the snow.

But the Bo family gave her a handful of charcoal fire when she really fell to the bottom.

At that time, Lei Jiesen came.

She thought that this man was here to ridicule her.

After all, what she did at that time allowed Bao Jinghan to leave her a way out, and also paid her sister an extra quarter of medical expenses, which was already the greatest forgiveness.She doesn't hate, doesn't resent, and understands that at that time, she was to blame herself.And she never thought that Lei Jiesen's arrival was not to ridicule her, nor to see how miserable her life was.He brought her a message, or an opportunity.

"I'm here to meet people, not for a long time, Fiona."

A word that is calm and breezy, shut out the gratitude that is full of gratitude.

Bao Jinghan glanced at her lightly, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, tinged with sarcasm, but there was a hint of admiration hidden in the bottom of his eyes: "You did a good job, you deserve it. Fiona, I'm a businessman , not a saint. If you have no use value for me, why should I give? Similarly, if you don’t have enough ability to give, how can you let me give you the same feedback? So, there is no need to say thank you. I hope that in the future, You will tell me with your actions—you are worthy of my use!"

If someone else listened to these words, he might become angry from embarrassment.

But when it fell into Fiona's ears, she was overjoyed, and her heart immediately blossomed with joy.

"Yes, I will never let you down..."

Before she finished speaking, Bao Jinghan had already walked past her and entered the restaurant.

Walking to the end of the long corridor full of modern atmosphere, Bao Jinghan knocked on the innermost door without a room sign.

After a short wait, the door finally opened.

The people inside the door looked at Bao Jinghan standing outside the door, glanced at the woman following her, tried their best to raise the corners of their mouths, and raised a nondescript curve that was uglier than crying: "You are here."

"Brother Jiahe, if you have anything to do, let's go in and talk about it!"

Without greeting him, Bao Jinghan went straight to the point.But he didn't forget to tell Fiona, who was following behind, to guard the door and not let anyone in.

Today's Fiona absolutely takes her words as imperial edicts.

Seeing the gate closed, she immediately turned into a door god, straightened her back, and stood straight outside the door as if in training, looking around from time to time, always on guard.

"Brother Jiahe, what the hell is going on here? Why did Rong, who was always healthy, suddenly fell ill, and how did you get kicked out by those smoky things from the Rong family! Who gave them the guts? No matter how you say it, you too Elder Rong's son, their younger brother, how could they..."

Even if Mr. Rong is gone, there is still a will!

Those guys who were born with their heads on the ground first, no matter how stupid they are, they should at least understand this truth, right?

Besides, who would dare to say that Mr. Rong will surely die this time?If Mr. Rong wakes up and realizes that his family has been made a laughing stock by those unworthy descendants, he can't just throw away all his wealth in a fit of anger!

Even if they don't disperse, those unworthy descendants will be deprived of their inheritance rights, right?

unless--

A bad thought crossed his mind, and Bao Jinghan instantly thought of a name...Quan Leng!

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