1967. Chapter 1967 The parent-child relationship is hurt and crazy [3]
"Let him in."
"Yes." After receiving permission, the bodyguard stepped aside and rushed behind Jiang Zhenfu, who was already waiting impatiently. He made a gesture of invitation: "Mr. Jiang, you can come in."
snort!
Jiang Zhenfu sneered heavily in his heart, then waved his sleeves and walked quickly into the room.
His eyes circled around the exquisite layout of the room, his brows trembled, and he re-evaluated Bo Jinghan's status in the Bo family.
You must know that this private club can only be entered by invited members. Moreover, lower-level members can only book private seats downstairs at most, while the small box above is
Even if you have money, you can't book it. What you have to fight for is social status, connections, and... you have to make good friends with the boss of this place.
I wonder which one of these Bo Jinghan belongs to?
Jiang Zhenfu stood at the door and looked at the woman in front of him who was quietly holding a tea cup.
His eyes circled around her body, slightly coveting her, but he didn't dare to show it, he just secretly lusted in his heart. But before he could think about it for a while, his eyes were just like those sitting under Bo Jinghan.
The man in front of me met his eyes with a cold, dagger-like look. Thia...Miss, hello!"
Bo Jinghan glanced at him lightly, said nothing, only raised his eyebrows, and turned his head.
On the other hand, Aze, who had previously looked at him, raised his wrist slightly and made a gesture of greeting to him in a neither humble nor overbearing manner. Then he pointed to a cup of tea that was already placed there, and his tone was calm, but it sounded contemptuous.
Said: "Since Mr. Jiang is here, please sit down and have a cup of tea! My eldest lady is a person who doesn't like to talk nonsense with annoying people. You only have time for this cup of tea. Now please drink and think about it."
, what you want to say, it is best to say it all during this cup of tea. If you have one more bowl, my lady will not reward you. Are you busy?"
Hearing Aze's words, Jiang Zhenfu suddenly opened his eyes, but the next second he narrowed his eyes obediently, not daring to reveal even a little bit of the resentment in his heart.
His wretched eyes suddenly turned into flattering ones, and when he looked at Bo Jinghan, they were still mixed with a bit of arrogance for some reason. Miss Thia is a very enjoyable person!"
Sipping the tea, Jiang Zhenfu said tentatively, but his eyes flew to the person in front of him quietly. He seemed to be in no hurry to speak, and stared at the tea leaves in the cup indifferently, rolling up and down, circling, as if he was admiring this piece.
Woman with artwork.
After a while, he felt his mouth was dry and he quickly picked up the cup again, brought it to his lips and took a sip.
You can let the tea fully contact the taste buds in your mouth, and slowly savor the taste, as if you are tasting tea, and like you are appreciating the taste of the beauty in front of you. After you have tasted it, you can slowly swallow it.
At this time, Bo Jinghan raised his head and looked at him.
Laughed.
A smile is not enough to captivate a city, but that smile is enough to captivate a person's soul.
Jiang Zhenfu, who had always been immoral in his private life, was starting to get dirty in his head. He was thinking, if he could knock such a beautiful woman down, how beautiful would he be?
If nothing else, it must be better than Ye Jiaojiao’s little bitchy hooves!
