1815. Chapter 1815 Secretary Rong, who is strangely respected and intimidated [10]
"Stupid! Just now, you gave me some strength and wanted to play with you. Now, I can only use one word to describe you - stupid!"
With a sigh of relief, he uttered such a crisp and indifferent word.
His compassionate eyes were like looking at a trapped animal struggling to its death, full of sympathy, but also seemed to be tainted with a bit of disdainful indifference.
Suddenly raising his hand, Bao Jinghan clasped Cen Jingsong's chin tightly, forcing her to raise her neck high and look into her eyes: "Bo Junchen's name is not something someone like you can call. He is my uncle.
You can't hold anyone in front of me, it's disrespectful to him!"
"..."
uncle?!
coax--
Cen Jingsong felt like his head was like a pot of boiling water, suddenly boiling.
She was confused by this title.
But she vaguely remembered that the Bo family did have a very mysterious heir. It was said to be a woman, but it had never been disclosed to the public. And she had never thought about it, or she would never believe that the Bo family would let anyone know.
His own heir was slandered by the media...
"No, it's impossible, you're lying to me!"
"Lied to you? How virtuous and capable are you? Is it necessary for me to lie to you? In other words, if I lie to you, what benefits can I get from you?!"
Bo Jinghan found it funny and raised his lips slightly.
But Cen Jingsong shrank back desperately, shook his head vigorously, glared at Bo Jinghan unwillingly, and asked with a sneer: "You said you are the mysterious heir of the Bo family? Do you have evidence? You can't provide any evidence at all.
Come! But I heard with my own ears and saw with my own eyes that you and Mr. Bo... Mr. Bo hugged each other closely and walked on the red carpet in front of the media, and you admitted your close relationship with Mr. Bo in front of the media! "
"Really? Then please think about it carefully. No matter how close my uncle and I are, there is nothing beyond family affection. Did I kiss him passionately? Did I throw him down? Did I go to bed with him?
Do we have any indecent photos circulating?! Also, which of your ears heard that I admitted in front of the media that my uncle and I had an affair? We are very close, uncle and niece, who cares about this kind of relationship?
We are all close at home. However, neither of us has ever said in front of the media that we are boyfriend and girlfriend, right?"
Hearing this, Cen Jingsong was stunned for a long time.
I understood instantly.
It was as if a pool of ice water had been poured into her head, which was like a pot of boiling water, making her wake up instantly.
"You...you did it on purpose! You deliberately spread the news to let the media misunderstand!"
"Don't put it in such a bad way. I have never let anyone misunderstand me. Those media outlets that distort facts and want to increase sales are not me. Miss Cen, speaking is an art. You have been in the industry longer than me. Learn more.
Take it easy!"
Satisfied with the way Cen Jingsong's psychological defense collapsed at this moment, Bao Jinghan reached out and patted her shoulder, then shook off the hand holding her chin and said lightly: "Okay, I have cleared up Miss Cen's confusion. After that, it's your turn.
I'm relieved. But before that, I hope Ms. Cen understands the truth, which is to see the facts clearly, weigh her own weight, and think clearly whether she is qualified enough to act wild in front of me! I believe
, Miss Cen is a very knowledgeable person. You won’t let me down, right?”
With raised eyebrows and a slight smile, Bo Jinghan stared at her.
The tenderness of that glance made Cen Jingsong, whose psychological defense collapsed, couldn't help but tremble.
