Chapter 19: Daddy of the Golden Lord
Willing?
I want him to be a big-headed ghost.
Song Cancan, she definitely doesn't want to come.
Who is willing to come to the Public Security Bureau for no reason, is she idle and has nowhere to go?
"I see you, the beautiful words are nice, but in fact, you don't want to use the right to be my husband in advance, eighty percent are afraid that your family and friends will lose face, so you called me to save the scene. β
Song Cancan's speechless flat mouth, pouting and muttering angrily, still wondering why the policeman just now said that he had misunderstood and wanted to catch the whistleblower.
Could it be that she misunderstood Bo Jinnan?
But the woman in the box was sitting on his lap and flattering, was there any misunderstanding, she was simply teasing her.
Song Cancan stood in place and muttered, the Bodhisattva muttered for a long time as if chanting, and Bo Jin Nan, who had a soft voice, didn't hear what she was talking about.
"What are you muttering about there alone?"
The gods chattered like a little neurotic, almost amused Bo Jinnan.
She didn't want to come to these slanderous words, Song Cancan didn't dare to say it bluntly in front of him, the great god, isn't that looking for death, Bo Jinnan is now her gold father, her mother's life and death are all in his hands, and it is all in his thoughts.
Where did she offend?
"I said the gold lord... Ang, uncle, instead of talking about these things that have happened, let's talk about something practical. β
The word Dad, Song Cancan almost said it with her thoughts, but fortunately, she stopped the car in time at a critical moment, otherwise she would be embarrassed.
Bo Jinnan didn't expect her topic to change so quickly, he squinted at her meaningfully, and nodded by default.
"What practical things to talk about?"
How did he feel that this little girl had something to say and wanted to make it bad.
Sure enough, as soon as Bo Jinnan's words fell, Song Cancan stretched out his small hand and spread it out in front of him, and said unceremoniously.
"Uncle, I was taking a good bath at home, but now I was suddenly shouted that the Public Security Bureau came to pick you up, not to mention, in order to hurry up, I deliberately took a taxi to come over, and the running fee is not yours, can you reimburse me for the money I just took a taxi over?"
Thirty yuan thanks, no change, give money. β
After she finished speaking, she directly spread her hand to his mouth, as if she was afraid that he would not give it to her.
Bo Jinnan was really angry with her, is this little girl really losing money, she is full of money when she opens and closes her mouth, a batch of reality.
"Can you still be realistic?"
He shook his head helplessly, why did he provoke a little girl who loves money so much, she is the reincarnation of a beggar in this life?
But since it is something that can be solved with money, he can also save a lot of trouble in the future.
Song Cancan ignored the contempt in his eyes and blamed her for her power, and was serious.
"Uncle, can we not be so picky, do you still want to rely on me for thirty yuan, I came here for you tonight, and it is cost-effective enough to charge you thirty yuan, think about those wealthy wives on TV, which one is not squandered unscrupulously with hundreds of thousands of pocket money.
I don't have any, why do you still care so much about me, uncle, in a word, just say whether you give it or not. β
It's simply a fallacy.
Bo Jinnan was angry and funny by what she said, and his generous palm slapped in her palm, and said ruthlessly.
"I don't want money. β
After he said this, he walked forward with his long straight legs brushing her side, not asking for money at all.
This time it was Song Cancan's turn to be unhappy, she wordlessly withdrew the beaten hand, turned to catch up, and complained indignantly.
"Uncle, why are you like this, it's interesting and boring, you don't give me just thirty yuan, you... Not. β
She chased after him tightly, and didn't notice that Bo Jinnan would suddenly stop, and without stepping on his heel for a while, the person hit his broad back so straight, his forehead and the tip of his nose were the first to suffer, and his footsteps staggered back two steps.
She touched her sore nose, looked up at him speechlessly, and complained.
"Hey, uncle, what are you doing, don't give money, forget it, why did you stop when you were walking well, and said that you don't have to say anything, who do you want to kill?"
Bo Jin Nan crossed the majestic posture, raised his eyebrows and looked at the little face full of indignation, he sighed helplessly, people were about to be angry with her mouth like this, he thought for a while.
"Hungry, I thank you for inviting you to supper, okay?"
You can't open this end for money, and once you open this head, it will be endless in the future.
Treat her to a late-night snack?
Is this man so kind?
Song Cancan narrowed her eyes and glanced at him suspiciously, as if she had thought of something, she took a step back like a ghost, shook her head violently and waved her hand in refusal.
"I'm not hungry, I don't want you to please. β
So full of wine and lust, this man shouldn't want to do anything bad to her in the name of inviting her to supper, last time was a living example, she saved him not to say, but also asked her to help him back to the room.
If this help doesn't help things out, she won't be so stupid and fall for him again.
Thinking about her messing with his good deeds today, he specially called her to come to the Public Security Bureau to pick him up, shouldn't he be planning this in his mind, and use her as a substitute, right?
the groove.
I can't even go with him.
"Forget it, forget it, for the sake of you being my fiancΓ©, I won't bother with you this time... Grunt, grunt, grunt.... β
Before Song Cancan finished speaking, her stomach suddenly gurgled and screamed, and she only slapped her face.
"It's... Really not hungry. β
Bo Jinnan smiled meaningfully, looking like she was really not hungry.
Feeling his contempt, Song Cancan covered his rumbling stomach with indignation, and secretly scolded himself for not being angry, when it was not good, it had to be when Bo Jinnan said this.
It's really embarrassing.
But she is still a dead duck with a hard mouth, and she is angry.
"Yes, I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry, what can you do with me, I'm on a diet, can't I lose weight, I want you to take care of it." β
It was a dream to ask her to go to dinner with him.
Song Cancan turned around angrily and left, he didn't want to pay attention to this well-dressed beast at all, he didn't think that she didn't know what he was thinking about, so she didn't go with him.
...
Staring at Song Cancan's figure of getting into the car and leaving, Bo Jinnan laughed angrily, should this little girl be so realistic, she didn't agree with her, she either hung up the phone or turned around and left, didn't he want to lose face?
This little girl is determined to eat him, and he doesn't dare to do anything to her?
Not long after, Bo Yi, who drove to pick him up, quickly came to the door of the Public Security Bureau, and opened the door of the back seat for Bo Jinnan to enter as soon as possible.
Bo Jin Nan glanced in the direction Song Cancan left with a gloomy face, and got into the car angrily and funny.
Think about it, that little girl is still young, why should he be angry with a child?
On the way back, Bo Yi suddenly remembered the phone call from the branch secretary, and said to the man sitting in the back seat with his eyes closed.
"Mr. Bo, today the secretary of the branch called again, saying that Miracle Company has not given up this cooperation, and this time they have changed another person to come to discuss with us, you see, do you want to meet each other?"
Bo Jinnan pinched his eyebrows tiredly, opened his dark eyes with extremely deep eyeliner with an impatient expression, and glanced at Bo Yidao, who was driving.
"What do you think?"
Bo Yi smiled embarrassedly, he really didn't dare to make a decision for the president of his family, he said in a humble tone.
"Mr. Bo, I will definitely help you push this off in the past, but this time the person sent by the miracle, I think, you should be interested in meeting it. β
Bo Jinnan sneered and said nonchalantly.
"I'm curious what kind of delusion would make you think I'm going to waste my time in such a small company with no prospects? Tell me, who are the people they sent this time?"
Bo Jinnan looked like he had better tell the reason, otherwise he would definitely not give him good fruit.
Where did Bo Yi dare to play dumb riddles with him, he opened his mouth and said.
"The person sent by Miracle this time is Miss Song Cancan, who is your fiancΓ©e. β
Song Cancan?
Bo Jin Nan narrowed his eyes imperceptibly, but he didn't expect Song Cancan to work at Miracle, and this time she was appointed by the other company to talk about cooperation with him.
"Mr. Bo, look, do you want to see her?"
Bo Yi asked tentatively.
Bo Jinnan squinted his eyes and fell silent, and did not respond to him immediately, this little girl's temper has always been hot and difficult to manage, and she may have to climb on his head arrogantly when the two get married in the future.
She was kind to him when she needed help, and it was time for him to teach her a lesson and let her beg herself.
"Don't say anything about me just yet, don't say anything about me, and reject them as you always do. β
He wanted to see how she would differ from the employees of her company.
"Would you like to give me a little hint once in a while?"
Bo Yi rubbed secretly, asking tentatively.
After all, the other company not only does not know who the boss of the company is, but even keeps all his whereabouts secret.
If this is not given a hint, eighty percent of the future president's wife of his family will retreat.
Wouldn't that be a waste of the purpose he told the president of his family this time?
Bo Jin Nan cast a meaningful look at him, hooking his sexy thin lips.
"You look at it. β
The ambiguous words of his boss mean that he wants it.
"Yes. β
Bo Jin Nan slowly withdrew his gaze, his ghostly face turned slightly sideways to the window, half of his face flickered and flickered against the flickering neon lights, becoming more and more profound and unpredictable what he was thinking, and then gradually became secretive.
*
The next morning was the weekend, so she didn't have to go to work, but Song Cancan never liked to sleep lazy, so she got up early in the morning to go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables for Song Huanian, and was going to cook a hearty lunch for her.
This is a compulsory course for Song Cancan every weekend.
After a busy morning, after putting all the dishes into the insulated lunch box, she took the bus directly to the S City People's Hospital.
But what she didn't expect was that she had just come to the ward with her lunch box, but saw that Song Huanian had just finished eating lunch and was cleaning up.
Song Cancan glanced at the lunch box she was carrying strangely, and looked at Song Huanian inexplicably, not knowing why.
"Mom, you're done eating, who sold you food? Today is the weekend, have you forgotten that I will make food for you every weekend? Why are you still eating?"