"Aze, let someone buy that set of diamonds back—immediately!"
He ordered in a low voice, and a cold look flashed across his eyes.
Cold and terrifying!
"Yes, Miss."
Seeing Jinghan Bo crumpling the jewelry photo that was originally held in his left hand for comparison, Aze immediately went into a state of alert.
He responded respectfully and immediately took out his cell phone to convey Jinghan Bo's order.
By the time he hung up the phone, Jinghan Bo had already closed the photo album and returned to the table.
"Ye Tengda, this old guy, is really willing to give it up! He actually gave this kind of thing to Ye Jiaojiao. They really... have a deep love for each other as father and daughter!"
With a cold snort, Bo Jinghan, who was leaning next to the workbench with his head down, was staring at the other two photos on the table, his eyes focused dimly, and he didn't know what he was thinking of.
But Aze understood Bo Jinghan's mood at the moment.
Even as an outsider, when he saw that the set of heirloom treasures passed down to his daughter by the old lady of the Bo family fell into the hands of a scumbag like Ye Jiaojiao and was ruined and sold by her in such a low price, he felt a deep hatred for the famous person in his heart.
Director Ye is also very shameless!
I even feel that as a man, Ye Tengda simply blackmails his male compatriots.
What an insult!
"However, he did so to give me a chance!"
Before he could speak, Bo Jinghan's voice came again.
He changed his low tone from just now, and was tinged with a layer of wisdom, and said in a sweet and sweet voice: "Aze, you said that if Ye Tengda can give away one thing, he will definitely give away the second one. I think my mother's things are worth a lot of money.
He has almost spent the dowry. If, if he can't spit it out...what should I ask him to repay?"
*
dinner time.
Bo Jinghan sat alone at the huge long dining table.
The graceful figure looks particularly lonely against the backdrop of the long table.
It’s distressing!
"Miss, let's eat first! It's already this time, I don't think Mr. Bo will be back today..."
"Sit down and stay with me."
Breathing out anger is an order that people dare not disobey.
Bo Jinghan did not insist on waiting, and even did not care whether Bo Junchen would come back.
She casually pointed to the seat next to her, and said to the maid standing by the table, "Give Manager Aze a set of cutlery!"
"Miss..."
"Sit down when I ask you to. This is not in front of grandpa. Don't have so many rules!"
He glanced sideways at Aze.
Bo Jinghan watched him sit down to eat, and then looked away.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was not as silent as expected. I don't know whether Aze deliberately told bad jokes to make Jinghan Bo happy, or whether the two have been together for five years and have already developed a tacit understanding that goes beyond friends.
After a while, it became lively with talking and laughing.
Chatting.
The two deliberately avoided sensitive topics and talked and laughed. It was not until dessert was served that Jinghan Bo suddenly asked: "Why haven't you seen that monster Ivan in the past two days!"
"Earl... he seems to be working on some very confidential projects."
Shrugging, Aze gave an ambiguous answer, and then cleverly changed the subject: "Isn't life in the manor boring without Earl Ivan to quarrel with you? Miss, do you want me to help you invite the Earl?
return?"
"You are overthinking. I am just fulfilling the responsibility of a host and caring a little for the guest who has lost his sense of existence. Of course, if he has no sense of existence all the time, I will be very happy."
Responding with a half-smile but not a smile, Bo Jinghan's eyes suddenly glanced at Aze and raised his eyebrows: "As for his confidential project, you don't have to cover it up for him... To put it bluntly, if he goes to do shady things, it won't be a problem.
