"Thank you, be sure to tell Mr. Bo as soon as he wakes up."

"Can you leave a name?" I don't know if you're telling the truth, so I'll leave a name."

Chu Luo twisted his brows and thought for a moment, and Cen Thin lips overflowed: "Chu Luo."

After hanging up the phone, Chu Luo immediately ordered someone to monitor Song Yishen, and he must not be allowed to report to Song Yin at this juncture.

She was able to do this, and it was completely against the water.

After a few moments, the phone rang.

The warm voice is like a spring breeze blowing across the horizon, like the clear water in a mountain spring, crossing people's hearts.

"Miss Chu."

Chu Luo has not been in contact with Bo Yubei, and has only had a few encounters with Bo Yunxiu.

After hearing this, I also sighed in my heart that there was a strong contrast between the two brothers.

"Hello Mr. Bo, what do you think of what I told your secretary before?"

Bo Yubei leaned back in his chair, his hand on the edge of the table, and he clasped it lightly.

"How did Miss Chu know about this? If they're in love, how can they find me?"

"That's right, your brother has been wanting to take Doctor Duan away recently, because Song Yishen relaxed his guard and let him take him away the night before yesterday."

"Now they're all getting engaged, and if they can't find anyone, they really can't hold an engagement ceremony!"

She suppressed a slightly panicked tone and let it go: "I don't think Mr. Bo wants the fashion muse to spread the ...... about the editor-in-chief Scandal, right?"

Hearing this, Bo Yubei's hand paused slightly, his long eyebrows, which were as delicate as the mist in the mountains and forests, wrinkled, pursed his lips slightly and did not speak.

"I still need to investigate and confirm what you said, if it is really as Miss Chu said, my brother has done something immoral, I don't need you to say it, I will go to educate."

Chu Luo: "I am a family friend of the Song family, although I have broken off the marriage contract with Song Yin, I still regard Song Yishen as my brother, and I hope that Mr. Bo can find my prospective sister-in-law as soon as possible, so that the two of them can have a perfect engagement ceremony."

"Then don't bother Mr. Bo for now, I'm waiting for Mr. Bo's good news."

Bo Yubei then dialed Bo Yunxiu's phone and unexpectedly connected:

"Where are you?"

"Outside."

The tone on the other end of the phone was cold, and the answer was decisive, clearly not wanting to say where he was.

Bo Yubei: "Duan Hanshuang is in your place?"

Bo Yunxiu was silent.

Bo Yubei tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Who taught you to snatch someone else's fiancée? Don't you know how to write the word law?"

"Bo Yunxiu, did I tell you that you should put family honor first in doing things?"

"Brother," Bo Yunxiu sighed lightly and said in a deep voice, "This matter is different."

"That's good," Bo Yubei disagreed, "Tell me."

"Who told you to inquire about Duan Hanshuang? Song Yishen?"

Bo Yubei's thin lips opened lightly, and there was a subtle sense of oppression in his lukewarm tone: "Answer my question first."

Bo Yunxiu couldn't resist his brother, and he lived under his invisible suppression since he was a child, and said helplessly, "I didn't rob his fiancée."

Bo Yubei did not speak, and waited invisibly for him to continue.

"Duan Hanshuang was hunted down, if he continued to stay by Song Yishen's side, it would only be more dangerous."

Bo Yubei raised his eyebrows clearly, "So you robbed someone else's fiancée?"

"It's not a robbery!" Bo Yunxiu's tone was a little anxious to correct, "Duan Hanshuang loves me, she and Song Yishen don't have that kind of relationship at all, otherwise he wouldn't be willing to let me take Duan Hanshuang!"

"So now can you tell me who asked you about me?"

Bo Yunxiu turned the jade wrench in his hand and said casually, "A...... A woman named Chu Luo."

"Chu Luo is the one who wants to harm Duan Hanshuang! Brother, she sent someone to kill Duan Hanshuang."

"You can't

Help her investigate me."

Bo Yubei: "I didn't plan to help her."

"I don't have to force you to send Duan Hanshuang back, but don't let me hear or see anything that will damage the face of the Bo family."

There was a warm restraint in his deep voice, "I don't want to help you deal with your mess."

"If Chu Luo can find me, she can find others, and if I don't help her, there will naturally be others to help her."

"Brother, can you help me tell Song Yin about this?"

Bo Yubei seemed to have heard some joke, "I'm going to tell him?"

"Yes...... Because I'm ...... with him We're having some unpleasant trouble with each other, so I can only ask you to help talk about it......

Bo Yubei: "No."

After speaking, without waiting for Bo Yunxiu to say anything, he hung up the phone decisively, very ruthlessly.

"Buckle button!"

Bo Yubei pulled back from his thoughts, looked at the person who walked in and said, "Next time Chu Luo calls, you don't have to answer."

The assistant was slightly surprised in his eyes, and he knew that his president was gentle and elegant, and he rarely behaved like this.

Some doubts asked, "Did that Miss Chu lie to you?"

"Almost," Bo Yubei's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't put this matter at ease, "Is there something wrong?"

The assistant reacted at this time, returned to the topic, and looked a little embarrassed when he thought of what he wanted to report.

He handed over the invitation with a little hesitation, "Mr. Bo, tonight's jewelry award...... Are you still participating?"

Hearing this, Bo Yubei's hand that turned the jade wrench paused, and his slightly drooping eyelashes trembled.

"Let it go."

「…… Yes."

When night falls, the wind of early summer blows a little warmth on people's faces, and the smell of green plants brought by the wind between the noses, as if everything is as vigorous as newborn.

The Jewelry Awards are organized by the city's jewelry tycoons, and the invited objects include various media, as well as stars in the entertainment industry, as well as elites in the jewelry industry.

Every jewelry award is indispensable for a person, the gold medal jewelry designer, Nange.

This time was no exception, and when Bo Yubei heard the name, a ripple was set off in his calm and unwavering heart, like a boulder thrown into the lake, stirring up huge waves.

Nange has held jewelry awards all over the world, and this time it is only natural that it is here.

This time, the venue was chosen in the middle of the lake, and you can enjoy the night view at night, and there will be a cruise ship after the end of the big prize, and the people who can enter and exit the big prize are all heads and faces.

In the jewelry industry, Nange has never lacked customers, and there are countless people who pursue her.

The decoration in the venue is even more splendid, and the lights shine on the display cabinets of various jewelry, each of which is beautiful and thrilling.

And the woman who was pouring wine on the side was even more charming, and the black velvet fishtail skirt wrapped her figure, showing the exquisite curves to the fullest, and showing her noble arrogance in her gestures.

There is a lonely coldness at the end of the raised eyes, and the narrow eyes seem to be stained with a layer of mist, which is drunk and moving.

"All the people invited tonight?" She held a goblet in one hand, and turned the pale green jade Bodhi unhurriedly in the other, with a dull expression.

The assistant on the side flipped through the tablet, and after confirming with several secretaries, he respectfully said to Nan Ge, "Only the president of the Bo Group has not been present."

"But I remember that I sent the invitation to his assistant......

Nan Ge raised his eyebrows clearly, "It's okay, let's go down."

After that, she put on the hem of her skirt and was about to leave, but the assistant behind her stopped her: "But Miss, you still have to talk on stage later......

"Five minutes."

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The evening breeze blows across the water, and the sparkling waves on the water surface are particularly beautiful under the illumination of the surrounding lights.

Nange stepped on ten centimeters of heels and made a crisp sound on the marble floor, she took out a cigarette from her small bag, but

I didn't find a lighter.

She glanced at the man who was also looking at her, with a cigarette in his mouth, but his face could not be seen in the dim light.

Nan Ge Zhu's lips were slightly raised, and he raised his head slightly, like a proud white swan, walked up to the man, bit the cigarette in his mouth, leaned over, and put the cigarette butt on his cigarette butt.

Soon, a puff of smoke rose from her cigarette butts.

"Thank you."

Then she chuckled and left, the man still flattered.

"Miss Nan," the man stopped her, "can you give me a chance to light Miss Nan's cigarette for the rest of my life?"

Nan Ge stopped, turned around slowly, and walked slowly to his side, carefully tracing the contours of his face.

The man's eyes were eager and anxious, and he took her hand with both hands, "Give me this chance! I know you've been in a lot of relationships, just give me a chance!"

"Tsk......" she couldn't help laughing, "let go first, my ex-boyfriend is watching!"

The man looked back, Bo Yubei's gloomy face was darker than the night, the man's back was slightly stiff, and he didn't see any traces of joking on Nan Ge's face, so he suddenly let go of his hand.

Bo Yubei's eyes fell on him with a sense of oppression, and his thin lips pursed seemed to be shouting how unhappy his master was.

A velvet black suit, a classic three-piece, from the pin of the tie and the brooch of the lapel, as well as the cufflinks that show more than the cuffs of the suit, all reveal a noble atmosphere.

"Thin ...... Mr. Bo ......"

His cold eyes only swept over the faces of the two of them, and then he raised his feet and walked straight towards the venue.

When passing by Nan Ge's side, she held her hand, and a pair of soft and boneless hands were like poisonous tongues, gradually climbing up.

Bo Yubei's eyes became more and more gloomy, and his words were a little frosty: "Miss Nan, please respect yourself." Z.br>

"Mr. Bo has been with me for so many years, he should know me very well...... her eyes were shining, and her lips were smiling, "I haven't seen each other for so long, don't kiss?"

Hearing this, the man's eyes widened slightly, his steps stiffly left, and he disappeared into the night.

Nan Ge was a little drunk, and the alcohol evaporated faster when the wind blew, and there was a shallow smell of wine between his lips and teeth.

Half of his body leaned on Bo Yubei, smelling the good scents of the sea, and his hands caressed his chest.

He looked at him meaninglessly, "Are you sure you don't kiss?"

Bo Yubei's back stiffened, and his cold face did not move.

Nange let go of him suddenly, "Then I'll find someone else to ......."