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

"Go back? Hanhan, you are letting the tiger go back to the mountain!"

The old man frowned disapprovingly, took a deep look at her, and sat down on the sofa behind him.

The cue that he was holding in his hand was used as a cane by him, and he poked hard on the ground.

He held it with overlapping hands, and on his fingers, there was still a little white shell powder used to wipe the club, which looked very strange.

Bao Jinghan noticed it, turned around, took a towel, and handed it to the old man.

At the same time, she explained to him in detail how she handled Fiona, and before the old man opened his mouth, he continued: "Grandpa, you taught me these things! I remember, you said, this poor man is not I want to chase after them, but everyone understands the truth of life in a desperate situation. Therefore, when you meet poor people, you can either kill or save them. And Fiona... I transferred her back to France because she knew too much. Over there, once she makes any changes, we will know and stop them immediately. As for her financial support, I have already cut off all her financial support, and I only hope that such a decision will bring about a qualitative change in her."

"You still want to use her!"

Mr. Bo was always at ease with this baby bump left by his daughter.

Therefore, since last year, he began to gradually delegate power to Bao Jinghan.

On the one hand, it is hoped that she can gain more experience in actual combat.

On the other hand, because of her existence, the current situation of the board of directors can be well balanced.

It is precisely because of this that he gave her the greatest freedom, and let her decide whether it is big or small.Although this child sometimes behaves surlyly, and his methods are always a bit unexpected, but thinking about the big and small affairs she has dealt with in the past, all of them have the best ending.

In this way, even if he has some objections to today's matter, he can calmly wait for her to clarify his doubts.

Maybe this little girl has a clever way to kill two birds with one stone!

"I do want to use her again, but it's not for me, but for the brokerage company under Bo's. Grandpa, who brought her out of Chinatown back then, cultivated her, and gave her a makeover, also used a lot of money. Human and material resources. Although it is just a drop in the bucket for you, but for the brokerage company, Fiona, who is a gold broker, is a piece of fat."

"so what?"

Raising his eyebrows, Mr. Bo's steady gaze fixed on her face flickered slightly.

Seeing that the old man was interested, Bao Jinghan took advantage of the opportunity and sat down on the single sofa next to him, and continued: "I think, anyway, we have no evidence to sue her. Even if we do, we can only let her in and squat for a year or two at most. It's nothing. And she's just Liu Mengru's gun. I haven't caught the person with the gun yet. What's the use of dismantling the gun! So, it's better to keep her gun and let her go as a favor. However, when I let her go, I didn’t just exile her directly, but like a cat and a mouse, pinching her tail, she couldn’t run away!”

The two foxes, one old and one young, looked at each other and smiled.

Bo Lao squinted his eyes, reached out and stroked his chin, as if he was weighing things carefully.

"It's a good idea, but how can you be sure that she won't break her own tail!"

"With her arrogance, with me pinching her seven inches!"

With a faint smile, Bao Jinghan's bright eyes flashed a slight gleam, and he immediately approached Bo Lao's ear, whispering softly...