Bo Jinghan still called Aze and used her power here to ask him to find out the whole story before dawn!
After all, Quan Leng's shadow was involved in this matter, and it was no longer just Rong Lao or Rong Jiahe.
After hanging up the phone, Jinghan Bao called Fiona who was guarding the door, briefly explained a few words and asked her to do it.
Seeing that the door was closed, she turned her gaze to the opposite side. The man looked tired and was surrounded by a dejected aura. She couldn't help but reach out and tap her throbbing temple before she spoke.
"Tell me your current plans."
Picking up the delicate cup in front of him, Bo Jinghan took a sip of coffee to refresh himself.
Rong Jiahe, who was opposite him, slowly raised his head and focused his eyes on the delicate and pretty face of the woman in front of him.
He opened his lips slightly and said with a helpless smile: "What else can I do? I've been kicked out, so I won't go back with my face licked. Anyway, there's no one there worth my nostalgia or care about, so I don't care about that.
I don’t like it, and I don’t like their family’s charity. I just hope they don’t do anything to my dad, otherwise——”
"What else?"
Seeing the sudden flash of anger in Rong Jiahe's eyes, Bo Jinghan almost wanted to rub his eyes to make sure he was dazzled just now.
"Otherwise, I will make them pay a heavy price!"
Hearing this, Bo Jinghan was really stunned this time.
I was stunned for ten seconds before I finally came to my senses.
The old god reached out and patted Rong Jiahe on the shoulder, and then spoke again, his words were said with sincerity and sincerity.
"Young man, remember your words and maintain this momentum!"
"you……"
Now, Rong Jiahe couldn't laugh or cry.
Looking at the woman in front of him who has always been regarded as his sister, who thinks about everything for her, spares no effort to serve her, and is very dedicated to taking good care of her. Somehow, deep down in his heart, there is a deep trust.
The attachment. That kind of attachment was just felt, but the trust seems to have existed for a long time, and it has been deeply rooted unknowingly!
However, it was precisely because of her words that seemed serious and yet also joking that they diluted the tense and vaguely sad atmosphere, and at the same time made Rong Jiahe feel a little more relaxed.
The depression faded away, and the confidence and elegance that belonged to him seemed to have returned to him.
Rong Jiahe looked at her seriously, nodded heavily and said, "Miss Bo, thank you!"
"I've already called you Brother Jiahe, but you still call me Miss Bo. Why, you still dislike my sister?" Bo Jinghan raised her eyebrows and said angrily. When she finished speaking, she tilted her head again and frowned slightly, as if she had remembered something.
: "Yes, I am quite unqualified as a sister. Ever since you became my lawyer, I have never given you a day off, um... nor a salary increase. In this way, after this incident,
Brother Jiahe, I will give you a long vacation, a 30% salary increase, and a big red envelope as a fund for picking up girls. Find me a sister-in-law quickly, so that Mr. Rong can feel at ease. How about it, right?
Very considerate?"
After finishing his words, Bo Jinghan winked playfully.
This action caused Rong Jiahe to laugh again, and his gloomy mood was instantly warmed by this intentional or unintentional comfort.
Even the look he looked at her was more intimate than before.
