Chapter 37: The Misguided Entrant in the Live Broadcast Room
"Shi Ran, what qualifications do you have to bargain with me, if you don't do it, I'll send someone to arrest the woman just now!" Bai Weiwei shouted at the top of her voice, and her whole heart was beating like a drum.
Just now, she seemed to see the time dye three years ago. Protecting Leng Mingmei, who was in tears, she was extremely arrogant and asked Bai Weiwei to get away.
It was as if she had been roasted and rolled on top of a knife holder, and the anger and fear in her heart had been... Countless envious desires, entangled and twisted together, nourished a certain product that makes people mad.
Bai Weiwei, who almost lost her mind, didn't see a special vest in the messy live broadcast room, Bo Ruize curled up comfortably on the sofa in the office of President Bo's, snorted coldly, and sat in front of the wide desk to carefully approve all kinds of documents, and Bo Qingchen didn't bother with him at all.
Second Young Master Bo's mouth was still muttering, "You hide, I see how you hide, anyway, my aunt said that you have to go tonight, and if you don't go, you have to go." I'm waiting for you here, I'm not busy, I have a lot of youth to squander! ”
The handsome man not far away didn't lift his eyelids, and the pen in his hand didn't break at all, "I have a fiancée, and I don't need a blind date." ”
"Oh, Bai Weiwei, I know. But if my aunt doesn't let you go, I can't help it. "He casually flipped through the circle of friends, and suddenly popped up with a certain group of prompts, 'Bai Weiwei's live broadcast room is live, and she is watching quickly.'"
Bo Ruize frowned and clicked in. The screen was pitch black a second ago, and there were rows of question marks on the barrage, and he was just about to click on the cross in the upper right corner, when the picture suddenly lit up.
"Damn, your fiancée Bai Weiwei is also ruthless, and the live broadcast waitress is kneeling on the ground and picking up money with her mouth! Make people waiters like dogs! ”
Bo Qingchen was originally meticulously reviewing the documents, but when he heard the words "waitress", the tip of his pen stopped in the air. With a snap, closing the thick information, the man put down his folded long legs, got up elegantly, strode to the sofa, and snatched Bo Ruize's mobile phone.
Bo Ruize's words were in his throat, and he jumped up to get back the phone, but met the man's cold and angry eyes. His whole body trembled instantly, and his back was cold.
No way! It's just a live broadcast of my fiancée, so I'm angry?! It's not a live broadcast to undress!
At this moment, Bo Ruize didn't have time to see the face of the woman who was humbly bending her knees and crawling to pick up money in the video, and he didn't guess the real reason that could make Bo Qingchen change his face instantly.
He watched in surprise as the angry man picked up his coat and slammed the door from the office without saying a word, and when he reacted, the young master Bo, who had always been Sven, had no image at all, and ran all the way to chase after his eldest brother.
"Hey, hey, where are you going, you wait for me, together!"
Deyue Building.
She was sweating profusely, her knees hung in mid-air, and her hands and feet crawled on the ground like a dog. Picking up the last bill with her mouth and spitting it into the empty plate on the side, she trembled and finally stood upright, trembling with both hands to pick up the mountain of money and put it in front of Bai Weiwei.
"You've got all your money." Shi Ran hung his head, letting the extremely humiliating sneer sweep over the sky.
She endured it all indifferently, her unwavering gaze darkened.