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104. Chapter 104 A gift for Ye Tengda

Looking down at the memory card, Aze reached out and took it, holding it carefully in his hand.

"This is……"

"Here is a video of Ye Jiaojiao giving her godfather Jiang Zhenfu a blowjob."

Seeing the fox-like smile on Bo Jinghan's lips, Aze was startled and subconsciously clenched the memory card tightly, moving very carefully.

"Miss, what do you want to do?"

"It's very simple. You pull up the video, and then go outside to get a ghost phone card and send the video to her. Of course, remember to back it up. I can't use such an important thing indiscriminately. I have to wait until I can use it even more."

But for now, it would be fun to play with her first!"

A meaningful sly smile flashed across his eyes.

Three points of cunning appeared on the lips.

But it’s fleeting.

After processing several documents in his hand, Jinghan Bo pushed the folder to Aze.

After a pause, she suddenly said: "Did he receive the small gift I sent to Ye Tengda yesterday?"

**

The midday sun is extremely harsh.

Penetrating the floor-to-ceiling windows, the sun heated the ground.

But there was a cold solemnity in Ye Tengda's office.

Ye Ting stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring straight at the box in front of him.

The dark eyes are almost ready to burst into flames!

But after all, he is also a person who has experienced wind and waves, and has also rolled on the crest of strong winds and waves.

Therefore, even if he is furious at the moment, he still remains rational.

He maintained a composure that almost cracked his face.

"Secretary Tian, ​​please come in!"

After standing for a long time, Ye Tengda reached out and pressed the business machine on the table and called his secretary.

Half a minute later, the slim female secretary opened the door and came in.

"Ye Hall."

"Come here!"

With a wave of his hand, Ye Tengda called his secretary. He suppressed his anger and pointed at the box in front of him with a dark face: "Who put this thing in?"

"Yesterday afternoon, when you were out for a meeting, someone brought it to you. It was said that it was specially ordered to be handed over to you, and it was an important secret. I didn't think much about it, so I had someone bring it in!"

"What!"

Sent in?

In other words, a stranger came to his office!

Ye Tengda's eyes widened and he looked at the female secretary: "Don't you think about things when you do things? Can people just enter my office? Get out - no, throw this box of things out together! Remember

, if you throw it away in person, it will be called office garbage!"

Ye Tengda yelled at her, and the female secretary shrank, quickly picked up the box and walked out.

As she walked out, she sneered slightly and stuck out her tongue disdainfully.

Inside the door, Ye Tengda's heart was filled with butterflies in his stomach.

Seeing the secretary leave, he quickly closed the door and opened the safe nearby.

After checking everything to make sure nothing was missing, he finally let out a breath.

But I still felt a little suspicious.

He stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat, quickly picked up the phone and called the security room: "Hello, security room? Pull out the surveillance video of entering and exiting my office after four o'clock yesterday afternoon. I want to see it!"

*

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Fiona took a selection of promotional posters shot by Bo Jinghan and came to the Bo family manor upon invitation to ask her to take a look.

Push the door open and go in.

Bo Jinghan was busy with the work at his desk and didn't notice her.

It wasn't until the anthology fell into her eyes that she withdrew her attention and looked up.

"Fiona, you're here. Sit down!"

Sitting down across from her unceremoniously, Fiona took the coffee from Aze. Just as she was about to speak, she was interrupted by a knock on the door.

Aze walked quickly to open the door.

A petite maid, carrying a very conspicuous basket of champagne roses, stood at the door and reported in a low voice: "Butler Aze, someone sent flowers to the eldest lady..."


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