On the way back to the hotel, Qin Jingyu originally wanted to drive, but Yi Zheng arranged to sit in the back, "Master Jingyu, Mr. Bo will leave it to you first."

Then he got into the passenger seat, so he had to let Zhao Xilie drive.

The man was sitting in the back row. He took off his shirt and tie when he came out of Jiang's house. He didn't feel the smell of alcohol in the room before, but now he could smell the strong smell of alcohol in the closed car.

Along the way, Bo Hanting was quite honest. He just took off his glasses and closed his eyes to sleep.

Qin Jingyu didn't know what his drinking capacity was, but he only knew that he had gone to socialize with him once before. The boss was drunk, but it didn't necessarily mean that he was drunk, and they even participated in the Thirteenth Bank's auction together.

But she thought that even if she wasn't drunk, she would still feel uncomfortable after drinking so much wine.

She didn't bother him, and leaned against the car window as much as possible, leaving him plenty of room to sit more comfortably.

As a result, as soon as her butt moved to the side, the man next to her grabbed her arm and pulled her over. Before she could scream, the man's head naturally rested on her shoulder, "Jingyu, don't move, you have a headache. Let's go." I'll take a moment."

Bo Hanting frowned. She looked really uncomfortable. After all, she was helping her drink with Grandpa Jiang. If he could feel better leaning on her, then let him lean on her. She even moved her upper body, just to be able to Make him more comfortable.

The car was very quiet. Yi Zheng deliberately raised the rear baffle. The originally closed car was now even more closed.

Qin Jingyu didn't drink, but she was a little drowsy due to the smell of alcohol around her. She yawned, and Bo Hanting didn't make a sound, so she thought he was asleep, so she gently raised her hand to squeeze He pinched the back of his neck.

However, the next second, the weight on the shoulders suddenly became lighter, and a man's voice sounded, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Qin Jingyu looked up and met the man's dark eyes, "No, my neck is just a little stiff. Does your head hurt anymore?"

"It's okay." Bo Hanting raised his hand, "Shall I give you a squeeze?"

As she spoke, she pressed the back of Qin Jingyu's neck. The man's fingers were slightly cold, and she shrank her neck. She was about to say no, but the man said in a hoarse voice: "Don't move."

His fingers pinched the back of her neck gently but not too hard. The sore and soft feeling was quite comfortable. Qin Jingyu enjoyed the massage and did not move.

Compared with Qin Jingyu's enjoyment, Bo Hanting didn't feel so good. The lights in the car were dim, but the part of the young man's exposed neck was as white as jade.

Why is this boy so good-looking everywhere?

He felt his throat was a little itchy, and he squeezed it twice absentmindedly. Perhaps subconsciously, he accidentally tightened his hand. The boy hissed, and he took his hand back as if it was hot.

Qin Jingyu covered the back of her neck and looked at Bo Hanting in confusion. The man actually avoided her gaze and said lightly, "I'm sorry."

The fingertips that the hand was still stroking seemed to be feeling the touch just now, and they were soft.

Thinking of this, his eyes became darker and darker.

Fortunately, the lights in the car were dim, and his lowered eyelids covered up the surging lust in his eyes, preventing the young man from noticing it.

He quickly found a topic to change the subject, "When we were eating earlier, I saw you and Jiang Jibai chatting very animatedly. What were you talking about?"

Not only to change the subject, but also to be curious.

Qin Jingyu didn't notice anything was wrong. After pinching his neck, he replied: "Talk about the house."

Bo Hanting was confused: "House?"

"When I was in Zhonghai City, I rented the small western-style building next to Grandpa Jiang. After the lease expired, the lease was not renewed."

Bo Hanting nodded slightly, he knew this.

Qin Jingyu continued: "Some time ago, Xiaobai said that the house next door was sold by the landlord. Xiaobai wanted to buy it back, but the new landlord was from abroad and never came back. All the procedures were handled by staff. , he suspected that the person who bought the house might be Lei Wujie."

"Lei Wujie?" Bo Hanting seemed to have not heard this name for a long time.

I remembered that on the night of New Year's Eve, that lone wolf-like man hugged the young man and raised his head to give him a provocative look.

Thinking of this, the man's eyes became slightly cold, and a sneer and disdain flashed across his eyes.

He's just a Burmese man who started from scratch, so what qualifications do he have to compete with him.

When Lei Wujie returns to Myanmar, there are only two paths, life or death.

It seemed that the lone wolf was destined to survive.

Qin Jingyu hummed, "But we are just guessing, there is no evidence."

Speaking of this, she remembered something, "By the way, when the contract with Smith was short of funds, Dr. Tang found that there was an extra 100 million in donated funds in the R&D room's account."

When Bo Hanting heard this, he raised his eyelids and said, "Who is so generous?"

Qin Jingyu hesitated for a moment, then said: "Dr. Tang said that this fund comes from the Jade Family in Myanmar."

Although she did not touch the money, it was still in the account. She also asked Tang Qing'an to contact the other party to find out if Lei Wujie was behind the scenes, but so far no news has come.

If the other party was really Lei Wujie, she didn't understand why Lei Wujie gave her such a large sum of money but didn't identify himself to her.

When Bo Hanting heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect that boy to be quite generous to Qin Jingyu.

"You want me to check it out for you?" He revealed Qin Jingyu's thoughts.

If he had found out all this by himself, he probably wouldn't have mentioned it in front of him.

"For news about Myanmar, your people are very useful, but I can't reach that far." Qin Jingyu's people are very useful in China, but in Myanmar, she has no one to use. Otherwise, she would have been killed long ago. I sent someone to check it myself.

"You seem to care about Lei Wujie?" Bo Hanting did not agree immediately, but rubbed the beads on his wrist. The question was somewhat meaningful.

Lei Wujie is nothing. When he was in China, he was at most a small follower around Qin Jingyu. Now that he has returned to Myanmar, what is there to care about.

"This is not a matter of not caring." Qin Jingyu said, "As early as a few months ago, an overseas account remitted a large amount of money to my account. Although I didn't know who the account holder was, I tried to I checked, but couldn't find anything, but I know Lei Wujie."

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