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Chapter 779

Chapter 779

Lan Xixi said: "I still have a mission, so I'll go out to work first."

"Come here." Bo Zhanye waved.

After she walked over, he raised his hand, took the phone from her hand, and looked at it:

"Do you want to conduct a survey on your feelings after watching this video?

How many people are needed?”

Lan Xixi didn't know what he was going to do, so she answered truthfully: "Not many, just ten."

"Is this the request?" Bo Zhanye clicked on the screen of his mobile phone and sent it to his own mobile phone.

Then, pick up your phone and click a few times:

"solved.

I sent it to the WeChat group, and a hundred people will reply in a short while."

Lan Xixi: "..."

He...why didn't she think of online research?

Don't blame him for scolding her for being ignorant, she is really stupid!

"I'm going to find Yanran and tell her not to look for anyone else."

When Sheng Chen heard Jiang Yanran, he gave Bo Zhanye a look, signaling not to stop him.

Bo Zhanye had no choice but to obey: "Bring her up with you later."

"Oh, okay." Lan Xixi was worried that Jiang Yanran would also encounter problems during the investigation, so she answered casually and quickly went downstairs.

Five minutes later, Jiang Yanran was found outside a private room.

"Yanran, Master Jiu has created a WeChat group, we can do it too, we don't have to go out of our way to find anyone."

Jiang Yanran was startled.

The next second, he said anxiously:

"No, market research is to prevent the video from spreading and revealing our style and plan."

"Ah? What should we do?" Lan Xixi didn't expect this at all:

"I'll call Master Jiu right away to see if there's any way to withdraw it."

"Well, it's noisy here, or you can send a message. After all, the people who can enter Jiuye's WeChat are not idlers."

"Oh, okay." Lan Xixi quickly sent a text message, and then said to Jiang Yanran:

"Master Jiu asked us to go up together before. Do you want to go?"

Jiang Yanran thought that Sheng Chen must be there, so she refused directly:

"I'm not going, I'm going home."

All right.

In fact, she had no intention of going back.

Because I don’t know what mentality to use when facing Bo Zhanye. It’s neither a push nor a push.

After sending Jiang Yanran to the car, Lan Xixi was about to take a taxi home when a luxury car stopped.

The car window rolled down, revealing the face of a gentleman named Bo Sirens from the back seat.

"Master Bo? Why are you here?"

Bo Xilang looked at her, his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses were unusually deep:

"Looking for you specifically.

Are you done?"

Lan Xixi was slightly startled. He came to see her specially? Why did his breath smell so weird?

Could it be that she and Master Jiu have been seen?

No, he didn't even get out of the car, so he definitely didn't see it.

Lan Xixi comforted herself like this, forcing out a smile and said:

"Yanran and I are doing a little research and are just about to go home. Thank you for coming to pick me up."

"Yeah." Bo Xilang hummed softly and looked at Lan Xixi getting into the car.

His gaze flowed from her reddish lips, and her eyes were tender and a little frozen.

In fact, just now the assistant went upstairs to look for her and took pictures. He already knew that she and Uncle Jiu went upstairs hand in hand and entered the room on the top floor.

She didn't want to say it, because she clearly had something to do with Uncle Jiu.

He squeezed his hands on his knees.

Front row.

The assistant looked through the rearview mirror and saw the veins on the back of the man's hands, and his eyes tightened.

Did the young master get sick again?

"Master, I still have a job to deal with, how about..."

"No, go back." The man said coldly.

The assistant was worried.

It's over...Miss Lan is going to suffer this time...

‘Ding dong ding dong ding~~’ A sudden cell phone ringtone rang in the car.

Lan Xixi didn't realize that she was in danger. When she saw that the caller was Bo Zhanye, she refused directly.

Then, send a text message:

[I met Mr. Bo downstairs and went home with him first.]

She didn't know that her text message had angered Bo Zhanye.

Also, it completely angered Bo Xilang.


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