Chapter 1812: Humble and Affectionate, Weird Secretary Rong [7]

"Of course, of course!"

Hearing that Bo Jinghan did not hold him responsible, Jia He almost knelt down for her without being moved.

immediately agreed, without even thinking about it.

"Thank you, Uncle Jia. If I could, I'd like to talk to her here. As she spoke, she turned her head to sit on the rest chair, and Manager Mei, who was recording the confession, beckoned, and asked, "Manager Mei, can I borrow another VIP room from you?" ”

The guys who came to make trouble were all taken away. Jach paid for the loss of the store in full, and did not let him suffer any loss, and even gave a large amount of medical expenses. For Manager Mei, this is already a good ending in his opinion.

I didn't feel annoyed at all with Bo Jinghan and them, and hurriedly agreed.

Seeing this, Jia He was also very interested, and beckoned his henchmen to bring Cen Jingsong, who was taken out to squat in the corner, and brought him in again, and sent him into the VIP room next door in handcuffs.

Then he took his henchmen to wait outside the door, and he didn't want him to go out of the store before he stepped forward, and he saw a tall figure wearing **, with a vote of people, coming in a hurry. There are also many administrative staff of the shopping mall behind him, and the formation is quite big and sensational, as if they are coming to arrest some terrorists!

"Aaron, what are you doing here?"

The one who was headed by this storm was none other than Jahe's protégé and the deputy bureau of this jurisdiction.

When the man saw Jah, he immediately turned into a grandson, and when he opened his mouth, he affectionately called **. Then he quickly explained to Jah the purpose of his coming, and the reason why he was late, and then asked rhetorically: "**, this kind of thing, do you still need to come in person?" ”

"Hmph, it's good that your kid is late, otherwise, I would have been planted in the hands of you little rabbit cubs today."

“**?” After listening to it, the proud protégé who came to support the field was a little confused. He scratched his head and asked inexplicably, "What do you mean by that?" ”

"What do you mean, you can figure it out for yourself!" Sideways eyes of the protégé, Jahe's gaze swept to the escort at the end of the line, waved his hand, and commanded in a low voice: "Let those administrators disperse, it's just right, it's time for you to come, let people give them these guys, one person with a hood, and all pressure on your bureau...... Do it according to the process, no favoritism, do you hear! ”

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The neat and elegant VIP room was cold and silent.

Bo Jinghan sat lazily on the only beauty couch in the room, lowering her eyes, staring at Cen Jingsong, who curled up by the wall, but glared at her angrily.

God knows, Cen Jingsong at this moment can't wait to bite her to death.

But because she had bodyguards by her side, she committed it at her hands again......

"Pretty honest, isn't it? It would have been better to be honest like this, and what happened today would not have happened. Maybe, if I'm in a good mood, I'll let Bo's entertainment company dig you up, make packaging, and praise you! ”

"Humph! Are you praising me? Don't be afraid to flash your waist when you say big things! You are a little model, no matter how famous you are! I sue you, I'm not afraid of you at all! Go in, and someone will save me! I-"

"But you're afraid of scandal! You see, how good are the photos of my little Xin'er? ”

Interrupting Cen Jingsong's words, Bo Jinghan held his mobile phone and looked at the photo with appreciation.

There is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

But at this moment, for Cen Jingsong, it was not a laugh, but a talisman for her to fall into hell......

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