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Chapter 7 The Bo Family's Industry

"Brother, why did you hit me?"

Gu Qize rubbed the painful place just hit by Si Yuanyang, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

Si Yuanyang glanced at Bo Nan secretly, coughed a few times, "You don't need to talk so much."

Others may not know, but he does.

Anan has had a crush since high school...

It was the school belle just now...

Although she did have a lot of ex-boyfriends, but Gu Xize spoke out in front of Anan without any scruples, isn't this courting death?

Gu Xize pouted aggrievedly, as if being bullied by Si Yuanyang.

Bo Nanhei kept his face sullen and stood still.

After a long time, he sighed, took out the candy box, stroked it gently, and a wry smile flashed in his eyes.

I can't even count her ex-boyfriend...

What right do you have to be jealous?

Perhaps, he was just a pastime for her drunk...

……

101 boxes.

"Xiao Tong, the information you want."

He Wanchen collapsed on the sofa and took out the documents Jiang Tong wanted from his briefcase.

Jiang Tong nodded in satisfaction, then reached out to take it.

She knew that He Wanchen was always quick, and found all the information on Li Changhui in just one morning.

but……

"Achen, can you get the testimony of his birth in Xiehe Hospital?" Jiang Tong frowned.

Just having his personal information is useless...

Must be a birth certificate from the hospital where you were born.

He Wanchen lit a cigarette and exhaled thick fog.

"It's a bit difficult. Xiehe Hospital is owned by the Bo family." He sighed.

The whole capital knows that it is as difficult as heaven to get involved in the Bo family's property.

Even if Bo Nan, the default successor, becomes a diplomat in politics.

His subordinate Zuo Luan is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Help Bo Nan make the whole Bo family docile.

Hearing this, Jiang Tong rubbed the center of his throbbing eyebrows.

Even He Qianchen can't help, so this matter should be suspended.

She doesn't really want to find that person...

"Forget it, let me think of a way."

Jiang Tong sighed and threw the document aside.

There will always be a solution to things, and it's useless to worry.

"Okay, Xiaotong, don't worry about it. With your ability, what can't be solved?"

Qiao Qian, as the peacemaker in the group of six, came out in due course to ease the atmosphere.

Jiang Tong frowned tightly, just about to drink a glass of red wine to relieve boredom.

The other four people present almost dug out their minds without being excited.

At the same time: "Xiaotong, just drink the juice."

Qiao Qian: "Yes, I ordered juices of various flavors for you."

He Wanchen: "Xiaotong, look, fruit juice is much better than red wine."

Lin Yangbo: "Sister Tong, I think the mango-flavored juice is very delicious, try it."

Jiang Tong: "..."

She twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly, as for being so exaggerated?
Isn't it just a small glass of red wine, which seems to be what she wants to do.

Jiang Tong angrily picked up the watermelon juice on the side, bit the straw and drank it.

The four people who had just persuaded them to drink were relieved.

They were really afraid of this aunt.

Obviously I am pouring in a cup, but I don't know it yet.

Every time I came out with them, I was clamoring for a drink.

It turned out to be alright, she was really happy, and she had a lot of fun by torturing them all to tricks.

But it was them who were unlucky!

"A bunch of cheapskates."

Jiang Tong muttered to his lips, and slammed the half-drunk watermelon juice on the table.

Everyone: "..."

They were wronged!
　Guess who that person is? (Anyway, it's not the male lead, the male lead is always humble.)
　　Bo Nan:????
　　
　
(End of this chapter)