"Heh, this young lady, do you still have paranoia about being killed? Mr. Bo Junchen is sick, and you should also be suspicious. Could it be that whoever has no minor illnesses and disasters all year round, you should think that he is a god or a superman with an incorruptible body of King Kong! ”

The reporter, whose intention to defend is obvious, got into an argument with another person who wanted to dig deeper into the secrets.

The two of you refuted each other's words one by one, and no one let anyone.

Eventually, one of them shouted, "Ha, this is not easy, call his fiancée out and invite Miss Cynthia to attend with him." Face to face! ”

If these three people really have a love triangle and a quadrangular love, they can't fight when they meet!

Of course, as an entertainer with a very sensitive sense of smell, what she is looking forward to most is this kind of "harmonious and beautiful" picture.

However, Old Man Bo didn't give them a chance to continue quarreling at all, nor did he put pressure on everyone to invite Su Nuanxia and Bo Jinghan, but immediately left the highlight of tonight.

Otherwise, even if he can find Bo Jinghan in such a short time, he won't be able to change Su Nuanxia!

"Quiet—"

Raise your hand and wave slightly.

Bo Lao's low voice soaked in the texture of vicissitudes, with the movement of his lips, mixed with a bit of innate domineering, slowly revealed: "Everyone, be quiet for the time being, listen to me." Tomorrow's wedding is indeed not a gentleman and a warm summer. Instead, it was changed to the wedding of the first heir of the Bo family, my granddaughter. ”

The first heir?

Bo Feiyang's granddaughter?!

Isn't it the mysterious heir of the Bo family who has always been in the rumors!

Everyone didn't know that the Bo family's original plan was to announce the mysterious heir of the Bo family tomorrow.

So now, when I hear this news at first glance, I am undoubtedly not deeply shocked.

And Bo Lao reached out to support his forehead at this time, obviously a little tired.

He looked apologetically at the crowd and said, "That's all I have to say...... I'm sorry, but when people get older, this body doesn't look like their own. I'm a little tired, ladies and gentlemen, please let me, old man, retire first. If you have any questions, I will let Li Yi answer them later. ”

After speaking, Old Man Bo left one step ahead of everyone in the crowd.

At this time, the venue completely exploded, and many people began to talk about it.

But some smart people have noticed the scene behind the podium in today's meeting.

It was the flower fields of Provence.

Some people recognized that this flower field belonged to the Bo family.

And in the flower field, there is a slender figure.

The skirt is flying, and it stands in the center very arbitrarily.

It's a pity that this figure was deliberately made into a black shadow, only an outline, and it was impossible to guess who this silhouette belonged to.

Could it be that she is the rumored mysterious heir?

If this is the case, then tomorrow's wedding will become the expectation of the media!

The appetite of the reporters was dropped again, and it was not until Li Yi arrived that they launched a new round of question bombardment again. Push all the curiosity and enthusiasm to a new ** again.

And at this moment, on the other side.

Bo Jinghan and his group of four stepped into the corridor of the VIP ward.

Because there are only two wards on the entire floor, one of which is still empty. So this makes the whole floor look extremely lonely and empty.

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