Bo Jinghan played with the tea cup in his hand, a little absent-mindedly.
"Aze——"
After a while, she suddenly called out.
Soon I saw Aze walking in with a group of servants.
"Miss."
"Let them clean up here, and you follow me to the small study upstairs."
Knowing that Bo Jinghan had something to say to him alone, Aze nodded slightly, said "yes" respectfully, turned around and gave a few instructions to the people following him, and then followed Bo Jinghan upstairs.
Passing by the bedroom, Bo Jinghan first thought of Jingjing.
"Aze, Tangtang and Jingjing..."
Before Jinghan Bo could finish asking, Aze immediately spoke: "After Tangtang went upstairs, he has been playing with the model Mr. Jason brought him in his bedroom. Mr. Jason just went up to give him a bath. I
Just left. As for Jingjing... he has been with Mr. Lu, but because Tangtang refused to appear in the same space as Mr. Lu at the same time, Mr. Lu took Jingjing to your bedroom. "
With Lu Yan taking care of her, I believe that nothing will happen to Jingjing.
Bo Jinghan nodded slightly and breathed out reassuringly: "Let's go!"
…
Come in.
Bo Jinghan turned on the light and walked towards the desk.
The huge study room is extremely tidy.
The structure of this small study is exactly the same as the study downstairs. This small study also has three walls of bookshelves, which are filled with books.
The difference is that these books are placed extremely neatly, and each wall and each row has a classification, arranged in order like an obsessive-compulsive disorder.
And almost all the books placed on one of the bookshelf walls are related to treasure appraisal.
Many of them look very old and must have been read frequently...
"Aze, help me transfer this!"
Sitting on the leather chair, which seemed extra large to her.
Bo Jinghan opened the drawer, took out the checkbook, filled it out quickly, took a note from the side, wrote a series of English letters, and handed it to Aze.
"This is……"
I lowered my head and glanced at the note. What was written on it was the address of a sanatorium in Switzerland.
In the past three years, Aze sent money there several times for her, but he never asked why she wanted to send money to the nursing home or what the relationship between the recipient and her was. Of course, he never used manpower to investigate.
"This may be the last time I send money to her...Aze, haven't you always wanted to know? Take a look at this and you will understand!"
Lifting the laptop on the desktop, Jinghan Bo opened an email and turned the computer around.
Aze held the desktop with one hand and looked down at the content of the email.
His face suddenly changed.
"this--"
Gasping, Aze looked at Bo Jinghan's calm face in disbelief. Just as he was about to speak, his cell phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.
"Answer the phone first!"
Bo Jinghan raised his hand slightly and gestured to him.
Taking a deep breath, Aze calmed himself down and took out his cell phone from his pocket.
After taking a look, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he cast them in the direction of Bao Jinghan unconsciously.
"Hello?"
After answering the call, Aze listened to the other party's report very attentively. His resolute handsome face remained motionless, but his dark pupils suddenly tightened, as if he had heard some news that shocked him, and then slowly calmed down.
go.
"I understand, withdraw!"
After ending the call, Aze turned to look at Bo Jinghan, a cold light suddenly appeared in his sharp eyes——
