"Hello Mr. Bo, how do you explain the incident of sending your uncle to prison with your own hands?"

"Legend has it that your uncle and nephew have long been at odds with each other, and have been fighting openly and secretly for the power of the Bo group, is this true?"

"Mr. Bo, Mr. Bo, please explain why you sent your own uncle to prison after recovering your memory, is there any ...... you had before?"

"It is rumored that you have long been dissatisfied with Mr. Bo Chuhuai's exclusive regime, so you designed to put him in prison, right?"

……

At the elevator entrance, a bunch of reporters, cameras, and microphones were blocked, all aimed at Bo Yi'an.

He never thought that from the moment he thought about handing over the evidence to the court, he would eventually face all this.

It's just that I didn't expect that not only did it come quickly, but it was also so menacing.

He slowly took off his sunglasses, revealing a beautiful face, and the reporters lost their minds for a moment.

He pushed away the crowd of reporters who were blocking him, his face was as cold as ice, and he stepped directly to the elevator step by step.

Slender fingers grabbed one of the microphones and brought it to his lips. There was a chilling coldness in his eyes.

"The winner is king, the loser is coque!" For the rest, I don't bother to explain! ”

With that, the microphone was slammed to the ground by him, making a thudding sound, which caused the people around him to be shocked.

In the astonishment of everyone, Bo Yi'an calmly walked into the elevator, but his eyes looked vigilantly around the corner.

Ding dong!

It wasn't until the elevator door closed that the reporter suddenly came back to his senses.

Whether it is ruthless or indifferent, it is useless to design and frame his own uncle and fight for power, what he wants is to tell these people.

A person who stands at the top is not afraid of any public opinion!

Around the corner, with a cold gaze coming from the elevator door, Ye Xin suddenly retracted his feet and moved his body inside.

In an instant, she seemed to feel a strong sense of oppression enveloping her whole body.

This Bo Yi'an doesn't seem to be the Bo Yi'an she knew seven years ago!

She didn't expect that the waves she had finally set off would be calmed down by his words!

In the elevator, the assistant suddenly received a report call, so he looked at Bo Yi'an like a request, "Mr. Bo, this ......"

Bo Yi'an frowned, the corners of his mouth outlined a sinister smile, and then flicked the dust on his clothes and said: "After all, with a new leader, anyone will not be able to sit still, so there will be a saying that 'the new official takes office with three fires'."

Ding dong!

The elevator door opened, and the corridor was unusually quiet, Bo Yi'an tidied up his collar slightly, and walked out proudly, but as if he suddenly remembered something, he turned around and commanded the assistant: "By the way, don't check the source of public opinion!" ”

"Don't check it out?" The assistant was obviously surprised, but as Bo Yi'an turned around indifferently, he immediately changed his tone.

……

Korea!

"Miss Qiu, your tea ordering technique is really good."

"Huh?"

Qiu Yiyi's fingers shook suddenly, and the dark green juice suddenly shook off the table.

"I'm so sorry!"

She crossed her hands in front of her head and made a big apology.

At this time, Xue Wen next to her opened her mouth and explained to the person opposite, "I'm sorry, this young lady doesn't know much about Korean, and she didn't understand what you mean, Mrs. ”

The woman sitting opposite immediately regained her smile, saying that she was embarrassed that she had scared Qiu Yi.

Qiu Yiyi slowly raised his head, with a far-fetched smile on his face.

Actually, she can quite understand Korean, before, she understood this sentence just now, but her mind wandered.

Walking out of the courtyard, Xue Wen suddenly stopped, turned back to Qiu Yiyi and said, "You are, do you really like tea art!" ”

"I ......"

Qiu Yiyi opened his mouth, closed it again, and then nodded.

Xue Wen looked back at her, picked up the teacup in her hand and smashed it in front of her. Qiu Yiyi couldn't help but be shocked, and looked at Xue Wen suspiciously.

"It feels like you're accomplishing something for one person, not for yourself!"

Xue Wen turned around, stopped Qiu Yiyi, and got into the car alone.

"When you're done, come back to my residence!"

The car roared away, Qiu Yiyi rubbed his aching wrist, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xue Wen was not wrong at all, but she was getting a little more and more confused. Obviously decided to fulfill her wish for Cui Huhu, but, for some reason, she actually had a trace of reluctance in her heart.

Qiu Yiyi was walking alone on the road, and on the side of his ear, a familiar Chinese suddenly came from his ears.

"Miss, doesn't it feel good to paint this outfit?"

The Korean language that followed, all with approval and praise, Qiu Yiyi instinctively turned back, but saw a woman sitting in front of an easel.

Opposite her, there is a woman dressed simply, but in her painting, it becomes a woman dressed fashionably and sexy.

Qiu Yiyi couldn't help but look around, so, is this the reason why she has a better business than others?

"Do you need to paint a picture, this young lady?"

The seated woman suddenly stood up and beckoned to a passer-by across from her.

"What kind of painting, the way I look now, it needs to be plastic surgery, not painting!"

The woman who turned his head to the painting was scolded with his head and face.

Qiu Yiyi couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward to stop the hand that was raised in mid-air.

The woman in front of her is wearing sunglasses, a hat, and a mask, but her figure is first-class, and she feels that she should be a beauty, how could she say what she just said.

When the man saw Qiu Yiyi, he immediately lowered his eyes and lowered his head, trying to pull out his arm from her hand, as if he wanted to disappear in front of her quickly.

This appearance made Qiu Yiyi a little puzzled, why did she suddenly feel that this woman seemed to be familiar!

"Miss, we'...... Have you ever seen it? ”

"I didn't ...... Haven't seen it! ”

The man turned his head, ready to flee, but his sunglasses suddenly fell off. Looking back, Qiu Yiyi was completely frightened.

It turned out that she was the arrogant eldest lady of the Nangong family, Nangong Qin!

"You...... You are ......"

Seeing this, Nangong Qin could only pull Qiu Yiyi to leave the scene quickly.

After all, she didn't want to be watched like a monster.

Walking to the hidden place, Nangong Qin put on her sunglasses again, raised her finger and pointed at Qiu Yiyi to make her pretend that she hadn't seen her.

"I said, Miss Nangong, why did you come to South Korea......

"You are allowed to come, not me!"

Qiu Yiyi hurriedly nodded in response, "Yes, you can go wherever you want, but you are dressed like this?" ”

Qiu Yiyi raised her eyes and secretly took another look, this dress, no matter how you look at it, it's strange, right?

Nangong Qin immediately glared back unhappily, "What do you see, you are not ready to marry Bo Yi'an, why are you here here?" Newlywed travel! ”

Qiu Yiyi's expression immediately darkened, and he stopped speaking. Nangong Qin saw that this was wrong, so she leaned over and looked at it secretly.

"You won't be, dumped by him, haha...... I just said that the junior can't get on the throne? Ha ......"

"What are you laughing at?" Qiu Yiyi pushed her, frowned slightly, and immediately rolled her eyes at Nangong Qin. "It's like you're making yourself like a mummy, and you look like you're mixing well?"

Saying this, Nangong Qin suddenly closed her mouth and stopped smiling, and her expression immediately became serious.

She suddenly took off her sunglasses and mask, revealing a cheek that was badly burned, and the sinuous scars, like centipedes, crawled on her palm-sized face.

"You...... What are you? ”

The surprise on Qiu Yiyi's face was undisguised, reflecting the injury on Nangong Qin's face.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued to put it on, with a touch of helplessness and sadness in her eyes.

"The doctor said that even if I had a skin graft, it might not be a good match for me, so I had to wait for him to grow my own skin before I could prepare for the surgery, so I stayed in Korea for almost a month, and the worst thing is, I could only go out like this every day......

The look in Nangong Qin's eyes was not good-looking, and she felt that she was very unhappy waiting here.

"I'm going crazy, do you know, I can't find anyone to talk to, those maids are all afraid that I will lose my temper and hide far away, and other people will hide far away when they see me like this."

As she spoke, she raised her eyes and glanced at Qiu Yiyi, and pursed the corners of her mouth in disberence.

"Hmph, anyway, I'm also your subordinate's defeat, let you see my appearance, it's nothing, Miss Ben, I'll come back beautifully!"

Qiu Yiyi nodded immediately, in fact, she admired Nangong Qin's self-confidence, at least, no matter what point she fell to, she was so passionate.

"But, how can you ...... it?"

"It's not my cousin, I see, she doesn't want to help me, she wants me to marry Bo Chuhuai in my life!"

Bo Chuhuai!

At the mention of this name, Qiu Yiyi's heart trembled. The memories in my mind came back in an instant.

came to South Korea for several days and nights, and the scene of that night will come to her mind, Bo Chuhuai's imprisonment, Bo Yi'an's questioning......

"Who is your cousin?"

"Ye Xin, the eldest lady of the Ye family, Ye Xin!"

……