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1811. Chapter 1811 Secretary Rong who is weird and intimidating [6]

But for the other one, he was a little hesitant.

"Boss, what should I do about Miss Cen?"

"Grasp!"

On the one hand, there is blood and family ties, and on the other hand, there is his backer.

The two relationships, at this moment, twisted into a sword, hanging above his head. If he wasn't careful, he would be struck to death with one strike.

Jia He gritted his teeth and uttered one word coldly.

But this word completely aroused Cen Jingsong. She finally panicked, and her psychological defenses reached the edge of collapse on the bright handcuffs that were close to her wrists.

"How can you arrest me? Do you know who my parents are?! Uncle Jia, my dad is -"

"Your father is the King of Heaven. If you get into a fight and smash up someone else's store, you have to go with me!"

At this time, Jia He wouldn't care what grade of official Cen Jingsong's father was. Thinking with his toes, he also knew that the official would not be much bigger than the Lu family, the Qiao family, or even the Yun family! Otherwise, this Ni

If my son were a wealthy young lady from a good family, would he get together with his stupid nephew?!

"You! Cynthia, just wait, I won't let you go! I will come back!"

Cold handcuffs were cuffed on her white wrists.

Tears of humiliation burst down the embankment at this moment.

Cen Jingsong struggled, and when she was pushed out of the VIP room, she screamed at Bo Jinghan at the top of her voice.

Bo Jinghan smiled slightly and didn't care.

That kind of indifference, as if nothing happened, is more humiliating than any scorn and ridicule!

"This sounds so familiar..." Qiao Xin frowned after thinking hard. She turned to stare at the back of Cen Jingsong who was being taken away. After a while, she suddenly laughed: "Haha, I remembered it! She ah

Have you ever played Big Bad Wolf? He is Scar, the little bad wolf who has never eaten meat in more than 300 episodes. Before his wife slapped him away with a frying pan, he would always say, I will come back."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help laughing.

I think Qiao Xin, this little lolita, is so cute and quick-talking!

But at this moment, Jia He, who had lost money and suffered liver pain, looked ashen. Even if someone tapped his smile point, he probably wouldn't be able to laugh.

After listening to the report of his confidant, he waved his hand and asked him to go out and keep an eye on the stupid nephew, hoping that this idiot would stop causing trouble for him. At the same time, he did not forget to walk up to Bo Jinghan and his party and bend down again.

"Uncle Jia, what are you doing?"

"Ladies, and...and this gentleman. I solemnly apologize to all of you. My foolish nephew in the family does not understand the importance of respecting others. He spoke rudely and openly offended you. It is our Jia family who failed to control that bastard.

I'm really sorry. However, please rest assured that I will definitely handle this matter impartially and will never show any favoritism!"

After gritting his teeth and saying these words, Jia He raised his head, looked at Bao Jinghan, and added solemnly: "Miss Bo, I will give you an explanation! But please...please help me tell Qiao Jinghan

I beg you, Miss, please don’t post those kind of photos on the Internet!”

"Uncle Jia, we are all people with a clear distinction between public and private affairs. The person who offended us is nephew Ling, not you. I will not put this account on your head. Xiao Xin'er is not an ignorant person.

, she was just taking this photo for fun, and it won’t really be posted online, don’t worry! But—”

Bo Jinghan made a twist in Jia He's heart, making him feel like he was riding a roller coaster, going up and down and unable to settle down: "However, I have something and I want to talk to Cen Jingsong alone. Uncle Jia, it can be convenient."

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