Rebirth Space: Rich and hot wives are not easy to mess with

Chapter 85 A Unique Gift

Chapter 85 A Unique Gift

"What color is it?" Luo Tiantian didn't notice the change in her face, and leaned over to take a look.

Snapped!
But Lin Su'er slammed the box in her hand before she came close.

Luo Tiantian was taken aback by Lin Suer's actions, and couldn't help but glared at her, "What are you doing! Isn't it just looking at a silk scarf!"

Lin Su'er's complexion was a bit ugly for some reason.

"It's nothing to look at, it's black." Lin Su'er said in a hurry, and ignored Luo Tiantian and the others, "Okay, let's go back."

Saying that, she didn't give Luo Tiantian a chance to speak, so she turned and left the Bo's building.

Luo Tiantian's face turned pale due to her angry attitude, and she couldn't help snorting from her nose: "Cut! Isn't it just looking at a silk scarf! What are you talking about!"

"Okay, don't blame her." Gu Yue snorted, and looked at Lin Su'er's back with some indifference and disdain, "She may have never seen such a beautiful silk scarf."

"Yes, what you said makes sense." Hearing this, Luo Tiantian couldn't help but burst out laughing, "After all, she's the daughter of an upstart, so I probably haven't seen anything good."

After being mean, Luo Tiantian felt a lot more refreshed, said goodbye to Zhang Song, and left Bo's office building reluctantly.

After Zhang Song watched them leave, he took the elevator and returned to the office on the top floor.

As soon as he opened the office door and entered, he heard Bo Qing'ang's deep voice——

"Have you delivered anything?"

Zhang Song raised his head, and saw Bo Qingang standing by the French window, his slender figure looked like a pictorial in the sunlight.

"Give it away." Thinking of Lin Su'er's face just now, Zhang Song couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth, "Miss Lin doesn't seem very happy."

The corner of Bao Qingang's mouth curled up, "I guessed it."

As soon as he finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

He lowered his head, and sure enough, he saw [Lin Su'er] on the caller ID.

He connects.

"Hello!" As soon as the call was connected, Lin Su'er's distraught voice sounded from the phone, "Bo Qingang, what do you mean!"

Even through the phone, Bo Qing'ang could clearly imagine Lin Su'er's slightly flushed face with anger.

The curvature of the corner of his mouth couldn't help but get worse, he calmly replied: "It's the key card of the hotel room, it's convenient for us to do experiments in the future."

On the other end of the phone, Lin Su'er was sitting alone in a taxi, and when she heard Bo Qingang's answer on the phone, she was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

On her lap was the gift box Zhang Song gave them just now, which was exactly the same as Luo Tiantian's box, but after opening it, it was not a silk scarf, but a hotel room card.

"You want to give me the room card, you can give it at another time." Lin Su'er smoked angrily, "Why do you have to let so many people in front of you!"

Fortunately, she reacted quickly just now and closed the box in time, otherwise Luo Tiantian and the others saw her, and she would not be annoyed to death by their questioning!
Facing Lin Suer's anger, Bo Qingang just raised her eyebrows, "I'm happy."

"you!"

Lin Su'er was even more annoyed when she thought of Bo Qing'ang's unflattering answers during the interview today. She didn't want to say another word to him, so she hung up the phone.

On this side, Bo Qingang was not angry when she heard Lin Suer hang up the phone, but just chuckled and put down the phone.

"Master." Zhang Song looked at his boss's expression, but his expression was indescribably complicated, "Why do you do this?"

He is not blind, of course he can tell that his boss is interested in Lin Su'er.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have laid off a dozen stylists just to deal with one interview.

But if you like it, just chase after it, what kind of operation is deliberately making people angry!
"No reason." Bo Qingang put down the phone, "She just wants to pretend that she doesn't know me, okay, then I'll let her pretend."

The corner of Zhang Song's mouth twitched.

It was because of this.

Why didn't he realize before that their master was so narrow-minded.

Forget it.

As long as Bo Shao is happy.

……

Lin Su'er and the others spent a weekend sorting out Bo Qingang's interview and made a complete report.

When the finished product came out, Luo Tiantian's expression was extremely proud, but Lin Su'er only twitched her mouth when she looked at the name on the front page.

""Successful Men's Love Secret Words"?" Lin Su'er was speechless, "Are you sure this can be used as a social assignment?"

"What do you know?" Luo Tiantian couldn't help rolling her eyes, "The so-called social news is to capture people's curiosity, and the love life of Bo Shao is to arouse everyone's greatest curiosity!"

Lin Su'er was full of doubts about Luo Tiantian's words, but when they handed in their homework the next day, she realized that Luo Tiantian was right.

The grading of social homework is different from the teacher grading of ordinary homework. Instead, the reports of each group are put on the school forum, and the ranking is scored according to the click-through rate and likes.

After careful consideration, Luo Tiantian finally did not include the interviews about angel kisses and the opposite sex who had a recent intimate relationship with Bo Qingang's answers in the report.

Just kidding, although Bo Shao said it himself, but she didn't have the list to tell the whole world about Bo Shao's privacy.

Luo Tiantian, who was born in a news family, actually has better eyesight than anyone else, so she cleverly skipped these two questions, and just put Bo Qingang's photo, mate selection criteria and answers to some other relatively normal questions.

But even these are enough to drive all the Yingzhen girls crazy!
On the first day when the homework was posted, Lin Su'er and her team surpassed No.2 by 1 times and became the well-deserved No.[-].

"My God! This is Young Master Bo! He's so handsome! How can there be such a handsome man as Young Master Bo in this world!"

"Yes, yes, I used to think that Chi Siang was already the most beautiful person in the world! But I never thought that there would be someone so good-looking in the world!"

"Hey! It's over, I'm in love, I'm afraid I won't be able to fall in love with other men in this life!"

"Let's talk about it! He likes girls who take the initiative! Then my only dream in this life is to throw him down!"

"Yes! What's the point of life if you can't sleep with Bo Shao!"

Not only the Yingzhen girls clicked in like crazy, but even many people from outside the school flocked to it. The fragile campus forum had never suffered such a posture, and the last one couldn't resist and was paralyzed.

"It's too exaggerated." Lin Su'er saw the girls in the class crying and howling after the campus forum was paralyzed, and couldn't help expressing her sincere emotion, "Isn't it just a few photos and an interview script, what about it?"

Although she knew Bo Qing'ang's influence when she chose Bo Qing'ang as the interviewee, she still felt it was a bit exaggerated when she saw how crazy everyone was.

"Why not." Chi Siang next to him just sneered, "After all, that's the famous Bo Qingang."

Lin Su'er glanced at Chi Siang next to her in surprise.

She suddenly realized that it was the first time she heard someone other than herself call Bo Qingang by his first name.

Everyone else will call Bo Qing Ang Bo Shao, it seems that calling his name directly is a kind of blasphemy.

"Chi Siang." Lin Suer frowned at her deskmate, "You don't seem to like Bo Qingang?"

I don't know if it's her illusion, but she always feels that Chi Si'ang seems to have something against Bo Qing'ang.

"I don't." Chi Siang sneered even worse, and mocked, "This kind of person doesn't deserve my attention."

Lin Su'er: "..."

All right, it's not an illusion.

Chi Siang really doesn't like Bo Qingang.

"What." Chi Siang squinted at Lin Su'er, "Don't tell me, you're also crazy about that guy Bo Qingang."

(End of this chapter)