I checked the progress of an important project related to this flower garden.

Bo Jinghan waved his hand, dispersed the people in front of the conference table, and glanced at the several Wen Jiàn folders spread out in front of him.

The look of exhaustion on his face was a little heavier.

At this time, the secretary beside him was trembling and holding a jiàn, and wanted to open his mouth several times, but swallowed it all. It wasn't until his legs that he was in an awkward standing posture were weak that he couldn't help but speak: "Miss Bo, this article is very important, manager him, he told me to ......"

"Put it down, I'll see if it's okay, I'll let you come and get it later." Also, I would like to give your manager a message that this project must be completed at the end of the month, so that he can supervise the progress more. There's no way I'm going to be here every day for a project and be a town beast for him, if that's the case, what else do I want him to do! ”

In an instant, a fierce aura gushed out with the obviously gentle voice.

The secretary shuddered coldly, hurriedly restrained his feelings, and responded, so he quickly put down the text and left the cold conference hall where the air conditioning was very sufficient. Quickly returned to the manager and conveyed Bo Jinghan's words to him......

The door closes.

The conference room of the University suddenly fell into a cold silence.

Only a wisp of white smoke floated upwards from the coffee cup on the table.

The noisy chatter and argument in my ears are gone.

Suddenly quieted down, out of the edge of exhaustion Bo Jinghan, heartstrings loosened, leaning towards the back.

Leaning back in her chair, she reached out and pinched her swollen brow, trying to clear her mind.

But for some reason, the more she wanted to let go, the more those chaotic suspicions came to her heart, wrapping her heart that was already messed up, making her want to slam her head on the table for another moment, so that she temporarily lost the ability to think.

"Hey—"

Sighed.

Bo Jinghan spit out the irritability in her heart, but there was nowhere for her to confide.

I can only suppress my feelings and let my mood slowly ease down.

At the same time, I also began to try to sort out the mystery in my heart.

The first mystery is the two keys!

Although she didn't know what the purpose of these two keys was, she also learned their origin from Bo Lao's mouth. And from the old man's words, she could vaguely guess that this key also had a certain relationship with the Mo family. In this way, it can also explain why Mo Huan's brother Mo Ji became her **. You must know that this Mo family has always been like a hermit, hiding in the world in a low-key manner. Mo Ji rarely appears in front of people, and the apprentices under her name, in addition to her, there is also Li Yi who was forced by the old man of the Li family to accompany her. Other than that, there is no third person!

In this way, she selfishly guessed, maybe ** should know the role of this key.

But she didn't quite understand, if it was the same as she guessed, her grandmother's family and the Mo family were connected in a certain sense. Then why didn't my mother give such an important thing to the Mo family, but to two unrelated people?

You know, this kind of thing is left to people with ill intentions, and they simply think that their lives are long, and they hit the knife with their necks!

And the second problem is the cold of power.

She clearly remembered the scene when Uncle Shang and Quan Leng, who kept the keys, handed back the two keys to her.

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