It was completely unexpected for her to return to France.
But after hearing her straightforward approach, Fiona, whose heart was in her throat, breathed a sigh of relief.
But she didn't pick up the envelope in a hurry, she just lowered her eyes and asked as if teasingly: "If you let me go, aren't you afraid that I will hate you and expose your identity to the world? Isn't it possible to achieve the goal of letting you return to China?"
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"Do you dare? Fiona, we know the reason why you need money. Why do you need to say this to spy on me now?"
Pursing his lips, Bo Jinghan tilted his face and looked at the woman in front of him with a sincere smile, who still maintains her toughness, "Your sister is still lying in a nursing home. Although I have paid for this quarter's expenses,
Ze remitted it there. But starting from the next quarter, you have to earn it yourself. Also, according to our contract, you have to pay back the medical expenses I paid for your sister in the past three years.
And the contract you signed with the Bo family's economic company has not expired yet!"
Fiona's face became worse and worse.
She bit her lip tightly and stared at Bao Jinghan with eyes that changed again and again. Finally, she lowered her eyes and picked up the envelope on the table.
"Cynthia, I'm sorry for you this time. A mistake is a mistake, and I can't blame others, so I accept your handling! However, I want to thank you for letting me go, and treat it as a favor that I owe you. In the future, when I have
The ability will be returned in double amounts..."
She raised her face slightly, spoke in a low voice, bit her lower lip hard, and continued: "Be careful of Liu Mengru, she is more cunning and vicious than Ye Tengda! And... Jing Han, whether you believe it or not,
It doesn't matter if you don't believe it - I swear on my sister's life that from now on, I will never betray you! Never!"
Turn around resolutely.
Fiona straightened her back and opened the closed wooden door through the thick bead curtain.
Outside the door, in the corridor.
A tall man with one hand in his pocket.
He is dressed simply, wearing a black shirt with a small stand-up collar, casual jeans, and a pair of black sneakers, which gives him a somewhat casual look. And his outstanding facial features are three-quarters chic and seven-quarters handsome!
Very eye-catching.
However, she has been soaking in the big dye vat of the entertainment industry for too long, and beautiful men have long been tired of seeing her.
But this person still made her look twice unconsciously, firstly because his appearance was indeed upscale, and secondly because when he appeared in this place, no one stopped him, no one accompanied him, and he even stood there without hesitation.
At the door, as if he was afraid that people would not know that he was eavesdropping!
No, maybe he listened honestly.
The eyes intertwined.
For half a second, Fiona looked back and walked in the direction she came from in her memory.
But at this time, the man came over, stretched out his hand towards her, and briefly introduced himself to her in fluent French.
Then he changed into a somewhat fluent Chinese with a French accent: "Fiona, nice to meet you! Although, you have refused to communicate with me before, saying that my appearance is an insult to your professionalism. But today
After meeting you, I have to admire your...professionalism!"
The man deliberately emphasizes the word "professional".
The charming peach blossom eyes landed on her face.
He curled his lips elegantly and smiled ironically.
But his eyes only paused on Fiona for a moment, then he spread his long legs and passed by her.
