[Rebirth] Mr. Bo's little beauty is acting like a baby again

Lu Congyuan tried to calm down: "Mr. Bo, why don't you invite me to sit down?"

He had already practiced that set of rhetoric in his heart for two or three days, and there was no flaw in it, so he didn't dare to come up with it easily now, and he even began to wonder if he had acted too hastily.

Facing this man with a strong aura, he always had a trace of fear hovering in his heart.

Bo Liming: "There are many places to sit in the rest area in the lobby downstairs, so you can go there if you want to sit."

Lu Congyuan pinched his phone: "But Mr. Bo probably won't let outsiders know about this matter."

Bo Liming's eyes slid across his face, "Huh?"

Lu Congyuan: "For someone like Mr. Bo, there are so many listed companies behind him. If it is exposed by the media, and a student tricks him into giving him a green hat, the impact will not be good..."

From the time when the quarrel with Qiao Mian became irreversible, Lu Congyuan quickly abandoned plana and changed to planb.

Since Qiao Mian is disobedient, don't blame yourself for ruining him.

And Bo Liming, this kind of public figure who wants face, this kind of embarrassment is enough to beat him up.

After listening to Lu Congyuan's words, Bo Liming raised his eyelids and smiled lightly.

"Oh? To expose me, which media do you want to contact?"

Lu Congyuan was choked up, "There is no media to answer, so I will expose it on the Internet myself. The gossip about wealthy families must spread quickly."

Bo Liming didn't speak, but with a mocking arc on his lips, he stared coldly at the man opposite him.

It's like looking at a fool who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

"Lu Congyuan, you are the first one who dares to blackmail me because you don't know what's going on."

Lu Congyuan's face turned pale, and the ominous premonition intensified.

Bo Liming said: "Before blackmailing, don't you go to Baidu to check the words Bo Liming?"

Lu Congyuan gripped the phone tightly and swallowed nervously.

The man looked at him leisurely and amusedly, "Whether it's to the media or on other social networking sites, the negative news about me——"

The man paused every word, "You can't send a single word."

Lu Congyuan's face was pale, and he belatedly understood what the other party meant.

A business giant like this is inextricably linked with all parties behind him, and threatening him by himself is tantamount to shaking a tree with a mayfly.

He was pinching his mobile phone, his mind spinning rapidly - but since he was not afraid of anything, why did he want to see himself?

He is not afraid of his own problems, but he is afraid of others.

In the end, it was because of his sweetheart, Qiao Mian, and because he was afraid that something in his hands would be bad for him.

Lu Congyuan: "President Bo is so powerful that nothing can affect you, but Qiao Mian is different. He is just an ordinary student who has to work, study, and face complex interpersonal relationships."

"This kind of thing is enough to ruin his reputation."

After he finished speaking, he turned on the phone, and a familiar voice came from inside:

"Bo Liming trusts me. I've been to his house and company, but I haven't found anything. Don't contact me in the future."

Bo Liming raised his eyebrows impressively, a trace of complex emotions flashed in his eyes, and then it was fleeting.

Lu Congyuan looked at Bo Liming who remained calm and his expression didn't change, and became more and more confident.

"Mr. Bo, can you recognize this voice?"

Bo Liming: "What can this recording prove? Maybe you forged it."

"This is the recording at 5.1:10 p.m. on [-]. Mr. Bo can ask Qiao Mian, or check directly, if there is such a call."

Bo Liming pressed the phone, "Qi Lu, check the call records of Qiao Mian 5.1."

Not long after, Qi Lu sent over a call slip, and the last call took one and a half minutes, and the mobile phone number was exactly the one that Lu Congyuan sent a text message to.

Bo Liming put the list on the table, "Just this one?"

Looking at Bo Liming's expressionless face, Lu Congyuan couldn't help but feel guilty: He already understood that Qiao Mian was using him, and had a relationship with him secretly, and he was still not in a hurry or annoyed.

Lu Congyuan continued to click another recording file.

This file was not edited by him.

It was he who had been prepared for a long time, afraid that Qiao Mian would betray him, so he kept a hand.

Besides, he didn't dare to listen to the edited one for Bo Liming all the time.

"It's disgusting! Bo Liming sent me another message. Congyuan, what should I do, I don't want to talk to him..."

"Obviously rejected him, why did he still not let me go, I don't want these gifts..."

"Can you do whatever you want if you have money? Can you please everyone if you have money?"

"Why am I so unlucky..."

This should be Qiao Mian.

The slender fingers lay horizontally on the black table, and the wrist of the man with well-defined joints moved.

Bo Liming was absent-minded for a moment, and smiled wryly from the bottom of his heart.

He was blinded by Qiao Mian's obedience and attachment during this period, and he deliberately didn't think about why he had changed so much before and after.

Why did she still treat her coldly the day before, and hug her waist the next day, coquettishly saying, "Bo Liming, take me home"...

He obviously hates himself so much...

Lu Congyuan couldn't figure out what Bo Liming was thinking, so he pressed the pause button.

He came to Bo Liming today with two goals.

One is to use this kind of lace news about a wealthy family to knock Bo Liming for a hush money; the other is to make Bo Liming completely dislike Qiao Mian and dump Qiao Mian.

Who made him so courageous that he dared to disobey himself!

Besides, if it's better to continue to let the two of them go, it's hard to guarantee that Bo Liming will be blown by Qiao Mian's pillow in the future, and he will turn his hand to deal with him.

With some thought in his mind, he continued to talk nonsense.

"Mr. Bo, you can understand why Qiao Mian came to you after these few recordings, right?"

"We all know his attitude towards you before, why he suddenly followed you."

"He came to you because he knew that I was about to graduate and wanted to work in the entertainment industry. In order to help me, he decided to rely on you on the surface."

"Actually, he is with you on the surface, and has met me many times behind the scenes. Of course, it goes without saying at school, and at the shopping mall on May Day, at his home in Repulse Bay..."

"Oh, you don't know the real relationship between us!"

"Did he tell you that we were just good friends and nothing happened?"

Bo Liming raised his eyebrows impressively, his eyes were filled with anger.

Lu Congyuan boldly made up things: "Actually, Qiao Mian is dissolute by nature. He has no friends. In order to keep me, he did not hesitate to use his deformed body to curry favor with me and become my man..."

There was a "click" in Bo Liming's mind, and the string called reason trembled.

On the second floor of the Nanqiao Villa, Qiao Mian's mind was flooded with the pile of sex toys on the ground.

His fingers on the table tightened: "Lu, from, far?"

The oppression was overwhelming, Lu Congyuan bit the bullet, and took out the things he had taken in Qiao Mian's room earlier.

"Mr. Bo, I know you don't believe me. This is the evidence."

In the photo, Lu Congyuan was bare-chested and only wearing a pair of underpants, leaning against Qiao Mian's bedside and playing with his phone.

Why did he recognize Qiao Mian's bedside at a glance...

Bo Liming clenched his fingers.

The layout of the room, the shape of the bed, and the old dolls on the head of the bed...

Bo Liming closed his eyes tightly, then opened them quickly, "Let's make a price."

Lu Congyuan didn't expect it to be so smooth, so he hurriedly put away his phone and made a gesture, "1000 million".

Bo Liming's voice was hoarse, "For this little money, are you going to betray him?"

Lu Congyuan paused, thinking it was funny.

How much money?

1000 million, still this little money.

If I had known earlier, he would have asked for more!

Bo Liming stretched out his hand and opened the drawer, and wrote the check "shuahua".

"I'll give you the money, but keep the stuff."

Bo Liming pressed the check on the table, his eyes were cold: "Lu Congyuan, you only have one life, don't play tricks."

Lu Congyuan paused when he wanted to get the check, with his body and mind on his shoulders, feeling chilled to the bone, he handed the phone to Bo Liming, "No tricks, it's all on this phone."

He quickly took the check, held it in his hand, and followed Qi Lu who entered the door and walked out.

……

The black mobile phone was lying quietly on the table like this, not knowing how many turbulent waves were in the heart of the man staring at him.

Bo Liming took over the phone and turned on the recording.

That gentle and well-behaved voice came from the phone:

——"Bo Liming trust me, I've been to his house, I've been to his company, but I haven't found anything, so don't contact me in the future."

——"It's disgusting! Bo Liming sent me a message again. Congyuan, what should I do, I don't want to talk to him..."

——"Obviously rejected him, why did he still not let me go, I don't want these gifts..."

——"Can you do whatever you want if you have money? Can you please everyone if you have money?"

——"Why am I so unlucky..."

The man closed his eyes tightly, his eyelids trembling constantly.

So for the sake of Lu Congyuan, he endured the hate and wanted to be with him?

What should he say?

Praise him for his deep love and righteousness, or laugh at his ignorance?

The first time I fell in love with someone, I thought the other person was a well-behaved cat, hugged him in my arms to protect and pet him, for fear that he would be wronged a little bit.

In the end... in the end...

Under that charming and pleasing face, is there an ulterior motive?

Maid outfits with tails and collars scattered on the floor of the room flooded into my mind, as did the photo of Lu Congyuan lying on Qiao Mian's bed, and Bo Liming's eyes were red and bloodshot.

So the person who blushes when touched, and the person who is ashamed to find Bei after a few words, are all pretending to lie to themselves?

What have he and Lu Congyuan done?

The so-called innocence and cleanliness are just a pretense of dragging oneself and hanging oneself up?

He was already qualified to forcibly occupy that little thing, but it was the first time he liked someone, and he also wanted the other person to like him.

Like him, feel sorry for him, love him, spoil him...

Infiltrated into his life little by little, wanting him to fall in love with himself completely and belong to himself.

But since he can dedicate himself to other men, why does he defend himself like a jade in front of himself?

Who is he defending himself like a jade?

Since consideration and patience can't call him back, why should I deceive myself and others with this elegant and restrained skin?

He can't escape from his own palm either, sooner or later, he is different or his own.

The man's eyes were filled with gloom, and evil spirit appeared on Qingjun's face.

It's time to show the other party the real self——