After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Yan Chen's voice on the other side of the phone became a little more serious, "Mr. Bo?"

"Is something wrong with Mr. Yan?"

During the exchange, Bo Hanshi's voice became several degrees colder.

Even through the phone, there seems to be smoke.

"Mr. Bo, please ask Xiao Huan to answer the phone."

Xiao Huan?

There is no Yan Huan here, let alone Xiao Huan, only Qiao Yu.

"Sorry, she's not available to answer your call right now."

The words fell and Bo Han hung up.

Yan Chen called again.

Bo Hanshi hung up directly and swiped left on Yan Chen's caller ID to delete it.

……

By the time Qiao Yu finished work, it was already [-] noon.

Just in time for lunch.

She took off the suit jacket from her shoulders and handed it to Bo Han, "Thank you."

When the work was over, she naturally wanted to leave.

Just as I turned around, I heard the man behind me ask in a deep voice: "Are you sure you want to leave like this?"

"?"

Qiao Yu was puzzled and didn't understand the meaning of his words.

"Is there anything else wrong, Mr. Bo?"

There was another heavy weight on the shoulders.

Bo Hanshi put the suit jacket on her shoulders again.

"It's very hot outside, I don't have to..."

She was about to take it off.

The man's big, knuckled hands had already closed the suit for her, "There is blood on your pants, are you sure you don't want to use them?"

"..."

Her pale face turned red instantly.

Her lungs are not good, and her health has also deteriorated. In recent months, her aunt has been irregular.

Like this time, it was postponed for a week. She thought it wouldn't come this month, but it suddenly came today.

As a result... there was only a shorter piece of sanitary napkin in the bag.

It's really embarrassing to leak something in public.

In particular, the jeans she wore today were washed blue and light-colored, and the blood would be obvious if stained.

"...Is it obvious?"

The man lowered his eyes and said "hmm" seriously as he looked at her.

Qiao Yu could only read one message from his expression.

——She couldn’t even leave the studio without his suit jacket.

So...how much of my aunt's blood was stained?

She hesitated for two seconds, took a deep breath and said, "Can Mr. Bo lend me this suit jacket temporarily?"

"No."

He refused without any hesitation.

"..."

So, Bo Hanshi doesn't have any gentlemanly manners towards women of any status other than his girlfriend or wife?

Do you care about your ex-girlfriend to this extent?

Qiao Yu breathed out and said helplessly: "Mr. Bo, lend it to me, and I will clean it and return it to you, or give you a new one."

"But I need to hold a high-level meeting later. The air conditioner in the conference room is very cold, and I need to dress very formally. You took away my coat, what should I wear?"

"..."

Qiao Yu was driven crazy.

Is this also part of Bo Hanshi's revenge on her?

This method of revenge is a bit... childish and does not fit in with his style of doing things.

Forget it, she didn't want it anymore, it was just a joke for a while, and no one saw her when she got in the car.

She was about to take off the suit jacket from her shoulders and give it back to him, when she heard the man speak in a deep voice——

"However, I have your clothes in my office. You can go over and change into clean ones. This way, you don't have to take away my coat."

"..."

Is it necessary to go to such trouble?

However, compared to the embarrassment of having a large mass of blood on the back of his pants... Qiao Yu still compromised.

They walked back to Building 6 from Building 1.

Bo Hanshi walked in front, Qiao Yu followed him with his coat hanging on his head.

"I received half a million."

"When I get the reward of [-] million, I will transfer it to you."

In fact, he really didn't need to go to such trouble. For ten million, it was better not to call her.

After checking it in her account, it immediately became someone else's money.

Ten million, just stay in her account for a few hours.

This taste is quite painful.

Entered the high-rise dedicated elevator.

Bo Hanshi stood on the left and Qiao Yu stood on the right.

There seemed to be a Pacific Ocean between them.

The elevator closed slowly.

The shadows of the two people were reflected on the elevator door.

The elevator reached the sixth floor and stopped.

The door opened and the senior management of the marketing department came in...

"Hi Boss."

Bao Han nodded slightly.

After the marketing director came in, he stood between them.

After standing for a while, I smelled something wrong.

I thought this high-rise dedicated elevator was quite big before, but now, why do I suddenly feel so crowded?

If there are three people walking together, there must be a big light bulb.

The head of the marketing department felt as if there were ants crawling all over his body. He was extremely uncomfortable. He was definitely not a social phobia. He had a very good sense of the atmosphere.

The atmosphere at this moment makes people feel uncomfortable.

He glanced at Qiao Yu, who was standing on the right, and tried hard to find a topic to talk about, hoping to spend these long dozens of seconds as quickly as possible, "Mr. Bo, who is this lady?"

"My ex-girlfriend."

Someone was looking intently, and there was no hint of joking on his cold face!

Say these four words calmly.

Marketing Director: "!!!"

Qiao Yu: "...???"

Are you serious?

He seemed... to be telling the truth.

But...why is it so weird?

The marketing director took a deep breath and swallowed several times.

He tried hard to digest this flat ground thunder, it was so special... it was so exciting!

Mr. Bo casually told a big news in the elevator!

He had to hold back, he had to hold back his excitement!

In a few seconds, when he gets out of the elevator, he will share this big gossip with the entire group!

This time, he is on the front line!

Who dares to say that his news is lagging behind!

"Ding."

The elevator reaches the fifteenth floor.

Director of the Marketing Department: "Um, Mr. Bo, I'm here. I'll go down first. See you later."

He waved to Bo Hanshi, and then said hello to Mr. Bo's ex-girlfriend with a smile.

Qiao Yu could only curl her lips and return a fake smile.

The elevator doors closed again.

Qiao Yu finally spoke, "What you just said didn't have a good impact."

"What's wrong? I'm an adult and have had a relationship. Is there a problem? Or should I tell him that you are the mother of my child?"

"..."

Then she’s still my ex-girlfriend!

She came to SY to record songs as "Qiao Nuannuan".

If this gossip spreads, it will have a bad impact on both him and her.

Moreover, she had just promised Sister Chai to appear in a love drama.

She didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

The elevator reaches the 26th floor.

Qiao Yu followed Bo Hanshi into the office lounge.

A year ago, they had been entangled for a while, although it was an inappropriate relationship.

So there were a few pieces of her old clothes in the cabinet in the lounge.

But she didn't expect that Bao Hanshi didn't lose it.

She took a pair of clean jeans and was about to change into them.

"Do you need sanitary napkins?" the man suddenly asked.

She didn't bring it, but she definitely needed a new one now. "Can I order a takeaway? Wait here for a while."

He just said a soft "hmm" and left the lounge.

Qiao Yu sat on the toilet waiting for takeout.

I found a convenience store a few hundred meters away and the delivery was pretty quick.

About ten minutes passed.

Qiao Yu didn't look at her phone, wondering if it had been delivered.

The bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.

She had taken off her pants and was wiping the blood stains...

Bo Hanshi looked at her bare legs and... his eyes darkened.

He stood there with a sanitary napkin in his hand, seemingly stunned for a moment.

Qiao Yu's entire body was petrified on the spot.

"..."