Newlyweds are in a hurry: the exorbitantly expensive wife of a famous family 1616. Chapter 1616 Heaven's law is manifest and retribution is not good [75]
1616. Chapter 1616 Heaven's law is manifest and retribution is not good [75]
"Miss."
"Thank you, Aze, I'm fine. I just thought of my mother and Ye Tengda, and I felt a little worried."
Smiling slightly, Bao Jinghan turned his eyes and squinted at his hand on her shoulder.
When he suddenly took it back, she calmly took a deep breath and continued: "Actually, there are many things I don't want to know and I don't want to take care of them. But those two keys were left by my mother for me after all. I must know them.
Its purpose. But seeing my grandpa go to such trouble to find it, I always feel that this key is of great significance to the Bo family. Aze... sometimes I am really confused. I don’t know whether I should
Go dig up this secret!"
Because this is a secret, Mr. Bo cannot mobilize too many people to search for it.
He will only send the most trustworthy people around him, such as Yan Ao, such as Blood Eagle...
"Miss, you don't need to be confused. As long as you are sure that this is what you want to do and that is what you want to know, even if I go through fire and water, I will fulfill this wish for you. No matter if it is a secret or a crisis,
Isn't it just a key? I can still see it."
Shrugging his shoulders, Aze winked at Bo Jinghan and said jokingly in a particularly leisurely tone: "Besides, haven't I never met any opponent, nor have I ever competed with Brother Ao? He is Mr. Bo's
Right-hand man, I am your personal butler, and our duties are to assist the owner of the Bo family. So this time, let's think of it as a competition between me and him. You can also make a comparison and witness, take a look at me
What's the difference between you and Yan Ao? If one day you become the next leader of the Bo family, will I be able to shoulder the responsibility of being my right-hand man?"
…
downstairs.
In the study room.
Mr. Bo stood in front of a row of bookshelves with his hands behind his back, his back to the desk and Yan Ao stood in front of the table.
While listening to Yan Ao's report, he pondered.
There was silence for a long time.
The atmosphere of silence has been spreading in the air after Yan Ao finished his report.
Like a sticky agent, it vividly outlines all the awkwardness between the two.
A tense stalemate formed.
It took so long that Yan Ao started to panic.
"Old man, you are so arrogant and useless that you can't complete the task——"
"No, this has nothing to do with you."
Lao Bo, who wanted to distinguish between public and private matters, interrupted Yan Ao's self-blame.
He raised his head and glanced at the books on the top shelf, took a long breath, and turned around slowly.
His solemn gaze, dyed with a thin layer of playfulness, fell on Yan Ao's tall figure. Looking at his slightly dark and serious face, he slightly evoked a trace of smile: "You kid, don't belittle yourself, I have a lot on hand.
Not all the things we did were handled by you. Isn’t that one done properly, clean and beautiful? But this time, what we met was a little fox. I pampered her, and you all gave in too.
So I can’t stretch my arms and legs to do it. So, I can’t blame you for what happened this time!”
"Old man, what do you mean..."
The eldest lady deliberately let them off the hook to lure them into taking the bait?
So, when Mr. Bo asked him to find something, was it a response to her letting loose?
Exposed to Mr. Bo's increasingly enigmatic gaze, Yan Ao slowly came to a realization.
Suddenly, he reacted.
Together, the old and the young are trying to compete!
Then the failure of his mission this time should not be considered a failure, right?
