"But, Xiao Nuan, Lin Rourou really..."

He Zhiming wanted to say something else, but Lin Nuannuan immediately interrupted her and said, "Okay, don't say any more."

"Don't think that because you know that I am your daughter, you are qualified to interfere with my affairs."

"It's not your turn to take care of my affairs."

After saying that, Lin Nuannuan hung up the phone.

She didn't want to say a word to this man. When she thought about how he almost killed Aunt Lan, she hated this man so much.

After Lin Nuannuan hung up He Zhiming's phone, Lin Rourou called.

Lin Nuannuan died without thinking.

"Bitch, Lin Nuannuan, you still dare to hang up on me?" Lin Rourou cursed angrily.

Then continue dialing.

After calling several times, Lin Nuannuan still didn't answer.

If she had anything to say, she had already said it when she left Bo Yuan.

Moreover, she knew that if Lin Rourou called her, it must be up to no good, and it must be related to He Zhiming.

"Bitch!"

"How dare you hang up on me!"

"What's so great about you?"

Lin Rourou cursed angrily, and while cursing, she picked up the pillows on the sofa and smashed them on the ground. She didn't stop until she finished smashing four pillows and felt much better.

At six o'clock in the evening, Lin Rourou prepared three dishes and one soup, placed them on the table, and then began to wait for Mr. Bo to come home from get off work to eat the cooked meals.

I steamed a yellow croaker, roasted a duck, stir-fried a small dish of yellow beef, and a ribs, shrimp and winter melon soup.

These four dishes are all Bo Yesian's favorite. In addition to asking her mother for advice, she also checked relevant information online. She has learned cooking skills, so cooking is not difficult for her.

Even though Lin Nuannuan used to cook every day, her cooking skills may not be better than hers. Even the chef who taught her how to cook said that she was very talented in cooking.

In fact, since she was a child, her relatives and elders at home have praised her as a smart child. No matter what she studies, she can learn at the seventh or eighth level just by looking at it. But her shortcoming is that no matter what she does, it is always fresh for three days. If you have only scratched the surface, you will no longer want to learn.

She had played piano since she was a primary school student. The piano teacher said she was very talented and asked her to persevere. However, after studying for a while, she fell in love with guzheng again, and then switched to guzheng. After learning guzheng for a month or two, she no longer wanted to After learning it, I switched to painting, and when I got tired of painting, I learned to play the saxophone...

Anyway, she wanted to learn something new when she saw it. After studying for a while, she no longer wanted to learn it and went to learn something else.

Therefore, in the end, she learned nothing and only had a superficial understanding.

Her piano playing skills are not as good as Lin Nuannuan's. She has a Grade 10 piano certificate and her playing skills are indeed better than hers.

You know, Lin Nuannuan wanted to learn to play the piano before, but even if there was a piano at home, she wouldn't let her use it.

She had to go to the neighbor's grandma's house next door to play every day. The neighbor's grandma said that Lin Nuannuan was very talented at playing the piano, so she asked her to go to her house to practice every night when she was free.

Thinking of this, Lin Rourou felt a strong hatred rising in her heart, especially when she thought that Lin Nuannuan was not only worth tens of billions, but also the eldest mistress of the Bo family, she wanted to kill her.

She raised her leg and kicked it hard on the leg of the sofa, so hard that she screamed in pain.

When he looked up and saw the clock on the wall, he realized that it was already half past six.

Bo Yesian gets off work at 5:30 every day. The company is only 20 minutes away from here at most, so he should be there at this time.

So, she took out her mobile phone and called Bo Yesian.

However, Bo Yesian's cell phone could not be reached.

She dialed countless times, but the phone still couldn't get through.

After thinking for a moment, she called Bo Yesian's secretary Xiao Wang. Xiao Wang told her that Mr. Bo had left the company thirty minutes ago and said he was going to meet a very important client.

Upon hearing this, Lin Rourou raised her leg again and kicked the leg of the sofa hard, causing her to scream again in pain.

"Mrs. Bo, are you okay?" Secretary Xiao Wang asked quickly after hearing Lin Rourou's yelling.

"By the way, Xiao Wang, is Mr. Bo seeing a male client or a female client?" Lin Rourou endured the pain and asked.

Xiao Wang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "There are probably both male and female customers."

"Oh, that's it." Lin Rourou felt relieved, and then asked: "I can't contact Mr. Bo now. His phone seems to be turned off. Can you tell me the customer's contact information?"

"Sorry, Mrs. Bo, we don't have the customer's contact information."

"Also, even if there is, company regulations prohibit it from being leaked casually."

Xiao Wang answered truthfully.

"I am your Mr. Bo's wife, can't you tell me?" Lin Rourou gritted her teeth.

"Sorry, I really don't have the customer's contact information." Xiao Wang said apologetically.

"Then, tell me, where did they go?" Lin Rourou continued to ask.

Xiao Wang said: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Bo, I don't know either."

In fact, before leaving the company, Vice President Bo specifically told him not to tell anyone, including his wife, the whereabouts of him and his clients.

Although she didn't understand why Vice President Bo told him like this, as a subordinate, he had no choice but to do what his boss ordered.

"You are Mr. Bo's secretary, how could you not know?" Lin Rourou asked angrily.

Because she can feel that the other person is deliberately hiding her, so don't think that she doesn't know.

"I'm sorry, I really don't know." Xiao Wang said helplessly.

Lin Rourou gritted her teeth and had no choice but to hang up the phone.

It was useless even if she scolded the secretary to death, Bo Yesian should have given the order.

It seems that Bo Yesian deliberately concealed his whereabouts. This damn Bo Yesian, since he has a party and can't come home, will he die if he tells her?

She had obviously promised that she would go home for dinner tonight, so why did she let her go? Is he deliberately retaliating against her?

Lin Rourou looked at the three dishes and one soup on the dining table. The more she looked at it, the angrier she became. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. You know, Lin Rourou had never cooked a meal for anyone in her twenty-seven years of life.

Even her parents have never eaten a meal cooked by her. When Lin Nuannuan was in the Lin family, Lin Nuannuan basically cooked. Later, it was her father who did all the cooking. When her father was not at home, it was her mother who did the cooking. Mom was not free. She just eats takeout.

Even when her mother was sick in bed, she never cooked a meal for her, because her mother said that women who cook every day have ugly hands and are covered with calluses, so she must take good care of her hands. There will be more opportunities to marry into a wealthy family and become a young mistress.

She loves He Chuan so much, and she has never cooked a dish or porridge for He Chuan.

Now she has to cook for a man she doesn't love, and this stinky man doesn't appreciate it. Damn it.

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