This Jiahe is even harder to figure out than Ye Tengda’s temperament!
If it weren't for Ye Tengda's financial support in his early years, and if there were women like Liu Mengru around to help him, I'm afraid Jia He would be above him now!
However, who is superior and inferior between them has nothing to do with her.
At the moment, she is more concerned about Jiahe.
Why did he have to be the peacemaker who wanted to scold her and help her and the Ye family? Why did he have to go around and talk to her, confusing right and wrong, and completely shifting away all the blame on Ye Tengda.
What does he want to do?
Is it to win over people and seek peace, or to let down their guard?
However, these two are the most likely.
And Bo Jinghan is not inferior to him. His ability to pretend to be stupid and dumbfounded is second to none.
"Oh, Uncle Jia, I think the entertainment industry is quite good. I see all kinds of people causing all kinds of things. Let me explain clearly, how messy and complicated the entertainment industry is. As long as your body is upright, you are not afraid of your shadow being crooked. No.
Like the Ye family, the lintel is not that big, the threshold is not very high, and there are countless dirty things and dirty things inside. To be honest, the entertainment industry is much more pure than the Ye family!"
"You girl, you are such a picky person. You are more eloquent than your father, so you can see that you have inherited your father's good genes..."
Jia He laughed dryly and racked his brains to say nice things, trying to get the two of them together.
But each of these two men is less worrying than the other.
The father kept glaring at his daughter as if he had met an enemy.
Although the daughter has a smile on her face, her mouth is not at all forgiving. There is not a single curse word, but every word is resounding. Every sentence is like a knife, cutting into her father's heart one by one!
Now, he has almost run out of good things to say.
Before he finished speaking, Bo Jinghan interrupted with a smile.
"Uncle Jia, I'm not nitpicking, I'm telling the truth. As for the genetic issue, I think you may have forgotten your middle school biology class. This eloquence has nothing to do with genetics, it is honed. If you really want to think about it,
When it comes to genetics, it shouldn’t be eloquence, but rhetoric!”
With cold eyes, he looked calmly at the two people sitting and standing at the table.
Bo Jinghan laughed coldly, and looked at them with a neither humble nor arrogant attitude. A strong pressure was invisible, and she stared at the other person through her charming, sultry, and clear eyes.
After looking at each other for a few seconds, she suddenly raised her wrist slightly and said, "I don't like wasting time and beating around the bush with irrelevant people. Ye Ting, you let so many people in, don't you want them to watch us chatting, right?!"
"Jinghan, I thought you were a smart boy!"
He squinted his glasses and slowly opened them.
Jiahe, a fat and smiling man, finally stopped smiling. His eyes, which were so small due to his fleshy face, turned to Bao Jinghan with a sharp and piercing gaze.
The thick, somewhat purple lips open and close.
The words that came out of his mouth unhurriedly, coupled with the rough tone, made people feel a little scared: "Since you are a smart child, you should do smart things. Don't be ignorant of appreciation and make mistakes.
It hurts myself and the people around me..."
At this moment, Jia He's eyes flashed in the direction of Rong Jiahe.
Bo Jinghan felt bright, knowing that he wanted to use Rong Jiahe as a target to threaten her.
Then she might as well just wait and see what happens and see how shameless this pair of gangsters can be...
