The black Maybach is parked under Building C of Nanwan Shengyuan.

The man sat in the dimly lit back seat, his eyes closed and his eyebrows furrowed.

Jiang Tang quietly looked at the man through the rearview mirror in the car, feeling a little confused.

His boss has been here for ten minutes.

Did you not drink enough wine?

Jiang Tang thought of this and asked hesitantly: "Mr. Bo, do you need me to buy you two bottles of wine?"

Although it is a bit strange for a domineering president to sit in a car and drink beer, he can pretend not to see it.

"What are you thinking about again?" The man spoke in a dull voice with his thin lips.

Bo Nanxian's tone was as cold as usual, but at this time, the temperature on his body was incredibly high.

My throat felt as dry as if it was on fire.

He wants to drink water now.

The good affection system encouraged him: [The host can go to Miss Chuyao’s house to borrow water!]

When Jiang Tang heard the man's words, he immediately denied: "No."

Is it true that his boss is different from other domineering CEOs in that even if he drinks and misses him like a flood, he still restrains himself?

But if that was the case, then why did he call Chuyao and ask where she was?

Jiang Tang fell into deep thought.

After about a minute, he suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "I know!"

"What do you know?" A man's faint voice came from the back seat.

"The boss doesn't go upstairs because he must be afraid of putting pressure on his sweetheart! This is a typical example of someone who loves too deeply and worries too much!" Jiang Tang replied without noticing anything was wrong.

The next moment, he felt the temperature in the car suddenly drop.

He rubbed his arms and reached out to adjust the temperature of the air conditioner. But as soon as he touched the switch, his back suddenly froze.

Barbie had a Q, and he seemed to have accidentally spoken out what was on his mind!

"Well..." Jiang Tang was a little embarrassed, "Mr. Bo, please listen to my quibble. The boss I'm talking about is not you, and the person I love is not Miss Chuyao!"

This is a typical three hundred taels without silver here.

"Heh." A man's mocking laughter sounded in the carriage.

Jiang Tang: "..."

Wuwuwu, boss, don’t laugh like that, I’m scared.

Jiang Tang did not dare to speak, and Bo Nanxian did not speak again.

He didn't feel good at the moment, his whole body was so hot, thin beads of sweat had broken out on his forehead, his throat was so dry that it was difficult to even speak.

This mission was more uncomfortable than before.

He asked the good love system in his heart: [What are you going to do for that woman this time?]

You're feeling so uncomfortable, so it's best not to make outrageous requests.

Otherwise, he would directly ask Jiang Tang to buy sleeping pills.

The good love system said ambiguously: [The host only needs to find Miss Chuyao to quench his thirst this time~]

This tone was very subtle, but at this moment Bo Nanxian did not hear it.

But he still felt that this request was a bit strangely easy.

The carriage was eerily quiet.

Jiang Tang in the front row was still trembling and thinking about how to give a more credible explanation, but once again heard the man's deep and hoarse voice.

"I'll go upstairs."

"Ah? Okay!"

Jiang Tang didn't have time to think too much and instinctively got out of the car and opened the door for the man.

When Bo Nanxian bent down to get out of the car, Jiang Tang seemed to see the cold sweat on his forehead.

Is this the sweat shed from wanting to have sex for the first time too much?

You have suppressed your longing to this extent and still don’t admit your feelings?

The domineering president is indeed a ruthless person!

Bo Nanxian's gaze fell on the door of the lobby of Building C. His narrow, dark eyes were like the moon falling into an ancient well, with a hint of unfathomable depth.
Chapter completed!