Seeing her getting up, Bo Junchen gave a direct order.
His voice was still gentle, but his tone was extremely authoritative.
"Before, Lu Yan and I made an appointment on the phone. Tomorrow at four o'clock in the afternoon, he will pick you up to try on the dress, and then go directly to the charity gala. Due to time constraints, I will not go there.
You are the plenipotentiary. If you want to donate the items for auction, Aze will prepare them for you. You - be good!"
Those three words at the end mean a lot.
Bo Jinghan looked over his eyebrows, his expression slightly condensed.
The dark eyes fixedly fell on his elegant face without blinking.
But the light that faintly appeared in his eyes was as brilliant as the sun, moon and stars.
About half a minute later, Bo Jinghan suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and gave a subtle smile.
Shen Shen responded, turned around and went upstairs...
Aze stood at the top of the stairs and did not catch up.
Bo Junchen seemed to know that he had something to say, so he raised his eyes slightly and looked over.
The gentle face is calm and gentle, and the pair of eyes that hide the vastness are more peaceful than the night.
He looked at him calmly and calmly: "What do you have to say? If it happened during the day, you don't need to tell me."
As long as it is about this child, he will take it seriously.
But sometimes, he can only look and cannot reach out.
He didn't want to give her a habit of dependence. After all, the entire Bo family would have to be left in her hands in the future!
"Mr. Bo, you know the eldest lady's thoughts better than I do! Please..."
"Do your duty - take care of her, assist her, and be her best helper, that's your duty!"
Bo Junchen interrupted Aze's words coldly, and when he raised his eyes, his warm eyes turned cold.
Eyes mingled.
For a moment, he lowered his head and continued reading.
He waved his hand casually: "Remember my words! Aze, if she can't even face these, how can she afford the future of the Bo Group?!"
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The evening breeze is gentle.
After taking a shower, Bo Jinghan stood on the balcony with his hair loose.
At this time, the door to the room opened.
"Aze, is that you?"
Hearing the footsteps, Bo Jinghan did not look back, "Come here, stand with me for a while and talk."
"Miss."
Approaching, Aze touched her hair with his hands: "Come into the house and blow dry your hair first, otherwise you will get the root of the disease!"
"Just stay for a while, I want to wake up."
Stand behind her.
Aze looked at her thin back, thought of her experiences again, and sighed unconsciously.
In fact, he knows better than anyone else what the star-studded Bo Jinghan has been through...
The bell from the bell tower sounded.
Interrupting Bo Jinghan's meditation.
Slightly restrained, Bo Jinghan straightened his back and turned around.
It seemed that just for a moment, she regained her former arrogance and walked towards the room with a calm and confident step.
The balcony curtains fluttered and fell.
Bo Jinghan approached the dressing table, found a hair dryer, and while blowing his hair, asked: "Aze, is there any news about the person who followed Liu Mengru?"
"Well, our people sent news that after Liu Mengru left the studio, she immediately went to Jiang Ru Construction and made an appointment with Jiang Zhenfu!"
"Jiang Zhenfu?"
After turning off the hair dryer, Bo Jinghan narrowed his eyes, looked at Aze in the mirror, and murmured, "Is Ye Jiaojiao's godfather?"
With a solemn nod, Aze then took out a memory card from his pocket and handed it to Jinghan Bo.
"Because they met inside Jiang Ru Jianshe, our people were not able to go in. We don't know what they talked about specifically. But here are the economic transactions between Jiang Zhenfu and Liu Mengru in recent years..."
