I turned wild after kicking my ex

The next night, Qiu Tianwen went to the appointment on time.

He Bo wore a dark casual outfit today, looking refined and easy-going, very different from when he was wearing a suit last time.

Seeing Qiu Tianwen appear, He Bo smiled: "Mr. Qiu, you are here."

Qiu Tianwen nodded at him, took off his coat and hung it on the back of the chair, "There is a traffic jam on the road, sorry for the long wait."

He Bo laughed and said, "It's my honor to be able to wait for Mr. Qiu."

Qiu Tianwen raised his eyebrows, but didn't answer He Bo's words.

He glanced around and found that there were only the two of them in the box.

He Bo seemed to see through Qiu Tianwen's thoughts, and explained: "Our legal director has just left the company, so we may be late."

Only then did Qiu Tianwen dispel his worries, "It's okay, let's talk first."

He sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, "Mr. He said that there is something wrong with the proposal. I don't know which aspect he is referring to. You might as well say it out. Let's talk about it."

He Bo didn't intend to take out the planning paper to talk about work at all, and said with a smile: "Mr. He, it's so disappointing to talk about business as soon as we come here. Let's order something to eat first."

Qiu Tianwen happened to be hungry too, so he took the menu casually and ordered without being polite.

Qiu Tianwen reported a few dishes to the waiter, raised his head and asked, "Mr. He, what would you like to eat?"

He Bo looked at him with a smile, "Mr. Qiu, would you believe me if I said that what you order is all my favorite food?"

Qiu Tianwen twitched his lips, "That's really a coincidence."

Huber looked at him with his chin, "It should be said that it is destined?"

Qiu Tianwen had seen He Bo's provocative tactics a lot, so he was unmoved, closed the menu and handed it to the waiter, "Order these first."

When the waiter exited the box, the two of them were left staring at each other in the room.

He Bo took out a bottle of wine from the bag under his feet, "I brought a bottle of 71-year-old Moutai, which I bought back at the auction, and I happened to have a taste with Mr. Qiu today."

In the past, Qiu Tianwen would definitely not refuse.

It's just that he just gave birth not long ago, and the doctor told him not to touch these spicy and exciting things, not to mention that he came home drunk tonight, that kid Jiang Jing must be talking again.

Qiu Tianwen was too lazy to listen to him.

Qiu Tianwen pretended to be regretful and said: "Wine is good wine, but I'm afraid I don't have the good fortune today."

He Boola said "Oh" in a long tone, and asked with concern: "Mr. Qiu is not feeling well?"

Qiu Tianwen said unhurriedly: "It's not long since I was discharged from the hospital."

He Bo's eyes fell on Qiu Tianwen's flat stomach unconsciously, and he immediately understood, "I forgot, I didn't think about it."

Qiu Tianwen smiled slightly, "Mr. He should leave the wine to those who are destined."

He Bo put the wine back into the bag, and said with concern: "Mr. Qiu also drank a lot of wine at the dinner last time. Is it okay?"

Qiu Tianwen took a sip of tea slowly, "I didn't drink much, I'm fine."

After a while, the waiter brought up the dishes, and the two chatted while eating, and there was no silence.

He Bo suddenly said: "Speaking of which there are only the two of us here, being called Mr. Qiu and Mr. He always sounds a bit out of character, otherwise I'd better call you Tianwen, it will be closer."

To Qiu Tianwen, this is just a title, he nodded, "You can do whatever you want."

"Heaven." When He Bo said these two words, there was an inexplicable sexy magnetism, "I heard that you and President Jiang got back together?"

Qiu Tianwen paused. Although they didn't make a high-profile announcement, the video of Jiang Jing blocking the knife for him last time was uploaded all over the Internet, and anyone with a discerning eye could see their relationship.

Qiu Tianwen had nothing to hide, "Yes."

A complex and unclear emotion flashed in He Bo's eyes, and he asked again: "Have you got your marriage certificate?"

Qiu Tianwen frowned slightly, displeased with He Bo's crossing the line.

He didn't like others to intervene in his personal affairs, not to mention that the two had only met for the second time, and they were not familiar enough to talk about their feelings for each other.

Qiu Tianwen smirked, "Since when did Mr. He like to gossip about other people?"

He Bo pretended not to hear Qiu Tianwen's gradually displeased tone, fixed his deep eyes on him, and asked persistently, "Why? Is it because Mr. Jiang blocked that knife for you?"

Qiu Tianwen said lightly: "It doesn't matter whether he can block the knife or not."

"Then why?" He Bo suddenly grabbed Qiu Tianwen's wrist, his deep eyes seemed to be looking into his eyes, "What is there about a man like him who cheated in marriage that deserves your nostalgia?"

Before Qiu Tianwen could speak, a familiar voice sounded from the side: "What are you doing?"

Qiu Tianwen turned his head and saw Jiang Jing standing at the door, staring in their direction with a gloomy expression.

He Bo let go of his hand calmly, and he slowly sat up straight, like a beast in the jungle encountering an opponent of the same level, trying to win the opponent in terms of momentum.

Qiu Tianwen looked at Jiang Jing in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Jing walked into the box and said without changing his face: "Just passing by here."

Ghosts don't believe this rhetoric.

Qiu Tianwen didn't expose Jiang Jing's crappy lies, and pretended to be calm and introduced to He Bo: "Mr. He, this is the president of Xujing Group, Jiang Jing."

He Bo stood up and shook hands with him, "Boss Jiang, I have long admired you."

Jiang Jing stared at He Bo for a long time before reaching out to shake his hand, "Hello, I am Qiu Tianwen's lover."

Huber paused for a moment, and then felt his hand was firmly grasped by Jiang Jing, so strong that he couldn't break free.

He Bo raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Jing without changing his expression. The air was filled with the invisible smell of gunpowder.

Jiang Jing looked at He Bo calmly, and said coldly: "Boss He is younger than I thought, I thought you were 40 or [-] years old."

This sentence obviously meant something, Qiu Tianwen pretended not to hear it, "Aren't you socializing? Go back after saying hello."

Jiang Jing withdrew his hand and sat beside Qiu Tianwen's seat, "The conversation is over, I haven't eaten yet."

Qiu Tianwen frowned slightly, seriously suspecting that Jiang Jing followed him here secretly.

Since He Bo was present, he didn't say anything, but asked the waiter to bring Jiang Jing an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Jiang Jing barely moved his chopsticks. He stared at He Bo and asked, "Is Mr. He married?"

He Bo smiled slightly, "Not yet."

Jiang Jing suddenly squeezed the chopsticks in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. He, a young talent like him, shouldn't worry about not being able to marry a wife?"

Huber said meaningfully: "Although the right family is very important, for me, it is more important to find a person who is spiritually compatible."

As he spoke, He Bo's eyes drifted to Qiu Tianwen, with undisguised appreciation in his eyes.

Jiang Jing wished he could gouge out He Bo's eyeballs and throw them out the window.

After a meal, the atmosphere was tense, and the two of them spoke with thorns, so they had to end the entertainment early.

Qiu Tianwen also didn't want to be alone with He Bo, he could tell that He Bo was interested in him, but he didn't intend to respond.

Qiu Tianwen put down his chopsticks, and wiped the corner of his mouth gracefully, "Mr. He, since the people from your legal department haven't arrived yet, let's finish eating here today."

He Bo said without changing his face: "Okay, maybe the way here is blocked, I'm really sorry."

It was tacitly understood by those present that even the president of the company had arrived, and the legal director dared to be later than the boss. It was obvious that He Bo had no plans to talk about work tonight.

Thinking of this level, Jiang Jing's face became even uglier.

After leaving the restaurant, the two returned to the car. As soon as the door closed, Jiang Jing couldn't help but ask, "Why did you lie to me?"

Qiu Tianwen said calmly, "What did you lie to?"

Jiang Jing gritted her teeth, "You said that Mr. He of Yongqi Group is in his 40s, married, and has children."

If he hadn't heard a young man's voice coming from Qiu Tianwen's answering the phone today, felt something was wrong, and went online to check He Bo's identity, Jiang Jing would not have known that the man who met Qiu Tianwen that night was actually the old director of Yongqi Group only son.

That not-so-unfamiliar sense of crisis came to mind again, stronger than the previous two times.

Qiu Tianwen said calmly, "I just don't want you to misunderstand."

He knows Jiang Jing's habit of urinating and enclosing land better than anyone else. If he knew that he met a young talent like He Bo, he would definitely not let him go out to discuss business. He was too lazy to waste saliva with Jiang Jing.

Jiang Jing clenched his fists unconsciously, "You think I won't misunderstand you if I find out?"

Qiu Tianwen pinched Jiang Jing's earlobe, "He and I are just business partners, don't think about it."

Jiang Jing's face was very ugly.

He Bo looked at Qiu Tianwen with obviously wrong eyes, and he knew that he was interested in Qiu Tianwen.

Moreover, He Bo is the only son of Yongqi Group and Qiu Tianwen's partner. The two homosexuals meet all day long, but who knows what day they will blow up.

Even if Qiu Tianwen can control it, who can guarantee that He Bo won't pry into his corner?

"You don't want me to think wildly, so don't meet him again." Jiang Jing stared at Qiu Tianwen solemnly, "Then I can rest assured."

Qiu Tianwen leaned back on the chair with his eyes closed, "We won't meet again when the cooperation is over."

Jiang Jing became anxious, tightly grasping Qiu Tianwen's hand and said, "No, we won't see you again from today on."

Qiu Tianwen frowned, "Their company is very helpful to my cross-border business."

Jiang Jing is like an unreasonable child at the moment, "I don't believe you can't find a second car company, so you have to cooperate with him?"

Qiu Tianwen frowned, and his voice sank, "Jiang Jing, I'm talking about business with him, not playing house, can you stop playing childish?"

Jiang Jing looked a little ugly.

Qiu Tianwen withdrew his hand from his hand, "Stop making trouble, I'm already tired enough from socializing all night."

Jiang Jing's Adam's apple rolled up and down. He looked at Qiu Tianwen's side face turning his head out of the window, feeling a little sour.

Along the way back, the atmosphere in the carriage was a little depressing.

When they got home, neither of them said a word.

Qiu Tianwen took a shower and lay on the bed. Jiang Jing didn't come over to move his hands and feet as usual, but lay silently beside him.

It was the most silent night the two had spent since their reconciliation.