Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Bo Jingzhou was frowning as he looked at the documents in his hand, "What's your identity?"

"She is the one who restores the ancient paintings for me." Because Shen Wanci's name also has the word "wan" in it, and fearing that he might not understand, Jian Weining emphasized: "The one who restored my ancient paintings."

She wanted to use that painting to please Jiang Yazhu and give Bo Jingzhou a surprise, so she didn't mention it beforehand, but the incident at the birthday party later brought Wanwan, who was supposed to be a tool, to the fore. Come up.

Pull?

Bo Jingzhou paused while turning the page, looked away from the document, and said "yes" after a long while.

Hearing his calm attitude, Jian Weining stopped breathing and asked in disbelief: "You already knew this?"

Bo Jingzhou: "..."

do not know.

He had heard a white man named Li call Shen Wanci 'wanci', but at that time he just thought it was the word "wan" in her name, and he didn't care about it, so he didn't think about it.

Facing Jian Weining's questioning at this moment, he did not explain, nor did he think it was necessary to explain to her.

Jian Weining raised her voice: "Do you also know that she lied to me? Or are you involved in this?"

"What did she lie to you about?"

She was silent.

She knew she was stupid as soon as she said the words just now. Although Shen Wanci charged her a high price, he quoted the price in advance and she agreed, so it was far from being a lie. At most, he was deliberately trying to tease her. .

But the relationship between the two was not friendly to begin with, so it was reasonable for her to refuse.

On the other end, Bo Jingzhou didn't speak. Jian Weining wasn't sure if he was still waiting for her answer. It took her a long time to say a reason that even she didn't believe: "Money, although the damage to the painting is somewhat serious, according to the market price Calculating the price, it doesn’t cost that much to repair it.”

Bo Jingzhou: "Since it's for money, wouldn't it mean she could make more money if she came to please me? There's no need to work from morning to night."

"..."

Jian Weining knew that Bo Jingzhou didn't mean to ridicule her by saying this. He didn't bother to do it. He just sought truth from facts.

She stood by the window in the corridor, and the cold wind blew in from the outside, making her cheeks stiff and painful.

"I asked so many people before that I couldn't contact her. Not long after I met her in Mr. Xu's office, someone suddenly called me and said that they had contacted her. Plus what happened at the birthday party later, don't you think it's too much? Is it a coincidence?" Jian Weining mocked: "She is deliberately humiliating me."

Bo Jingzhou raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, leaning back on the chair tiredly, "How do you know she is in love?"

"She accepted Director Meng's invitation to appear on the show. She used her stage name for promotion. It seems she wanted to..."

Before she could finish her words, the call was disconnected.

Jian Weining was stunned, watching the phone interface automatically return to the call history page. She stared at the phone and waited for a full five minutes, but Bo Jingzhou didn't call back.

While waiting, her lips were bitten with deep teeth marks.

She wanted to call him again, but finally gave up the idea.

Bo Group, President's Office.

The phone was bent bit by bit by Bo Jingzhou's bare hands, and the screen was torn into pieces. Broken glass shards dug into his palm. As time went by, bright red blood slowly oozed out.

The moment Chen Xu pushed the door open and walked in, the hairs all over his body stood up. His instinct to seek good fortune and avoid harm was frantically hinting that he was in danger!

But if you look closely... everything is the same as before. Mr. Bo is still looking at the documents with an expressionless face.

"Mr. Bo, are you looking for me?"

"Chen Xu, what do you think of the Peicheng branch?"

Bo Jingzhou didn't even raise his head and spoke in a normal tone, but Chen Xu felt as if someone had choked his neck, making it difficult to breathe: "It's... pretty good. The development momentum has been strong in the past two years, and the annual sales have increased year by year. Increasingly…”

"Since it's okay, then you can go over there."

"..." Chen Xu was about to cry but had no tears. This news was a complete bolt from the blue for him, "Mr. Bo, did I fail to do something well?"

"Shen Wanci is a matter of redemption, do you know?"

This title was too confusing, but Chen Xu reacted immediately, "I'm sorry, Mr. Bo, I was negligent. I'll check it out right away..."

"No need, pack your things and report to Peicheng tomorrow. You will receive the personnel transfer order later," Bo Jingzhou said unintentionally, "Let's go out."

Shen Wanci was completely unaware of Chen Xu's tragic situation. After recording the show, she took off her makeup and planned to go back.

She originally thought that Jian Weining and Tao Qingyi would continue to find trouble, but when she came out of the program recording hall, the two people were gone.

She was so tired that she just wanted to order takeout and take a bath to relax.

Shen Wanci moved her stiff neck, thinking about what to eat later, but as soon as she walked downstairs, her good mood disappeared instantly when she saw the man standing at the door.

The man walked straight towards her...

The unpleasant memory from before made Shen Wanci subconsciously take a step back, but thinking that this was a public place with people coming and going, she steadied herself and said calmly: "Jian Weining has left."

"I find you."

"..."

"Let's go eat." Bo Jingzhou stretched out his hand to pull the woman closer and blocked all her rejection with one sentence: "Or do you actually want me to hold you?"

In the eyes of others, this gesture is like a hug between lovers.

The people around who had not left were all looking at them quietly.

Shen Wanci:......

The restaurant for dinner was not far away. It was an elegant Western restaurant. Shen Wanci hadn't eaten for a long time, but looking at the beautiful pictures on the menu, his appetite was aroused.

But she only ordered her own.

Bo Jingzhou glanced casually and ordered a few signature dishes.

After Shen Wanci ordered the meal, he took out his mobile phone and started playing stand-alone games. His attitude was very clear. I was forced to come to have a meal and leave as soon as I finished!

Bo Jingzhou looked at the woman opposite who was very immersed in playing games. She had just taken off her makeup and her face was dry and clean. There were almost no pores visible on her fair skin. Her eyelashes were thick and curled, and her lips were red and delicate. She has to look like a beautiful doll.

He loosened the tie around his neck and said, "Want to develop in the entertainment industry?"

Shen Wanci raised her eyes and glanced at him, then lowered her eyes. She didn't want to pay attention to him or talk to him, but Bo Jingzhou kept staring at her, which made her feel uncomfortable, so he responded perfunctorily, "Well. "

There was a cold smile on Bo Jingzhou's lips, "In that case, please come and please me, and I will give you resources."

"..." Shen Wanci choked on her own saliva. She raised her head and looked at him in disbelief, "How to please? Sleep with me?"

"Do you think you have someone else to accompany you? Or do you plan to show me your skills in restoring cultural relics?" The man chuckled, but his eyes were full of coldness, and there was no trace of a smile. "Tianwan?"