Chapter 110 Incomparable

Sang Ruo's hand holding the bag suddenly paused.

After a few seconds, she put down her phone and bag: "I haven't heard anything yet. I'll ask him tonight!"

"Then you'd better hurry up and not delay any longer." Chen Anni's face showed worry: "Bo Jinyan is so busy with work, he might forget about this matter if he gets busy."

"Okay, I understand."

As Sang Ruo was about to head to the second floor, Chen Anni's voice came from behind her again: "Xiao Ruo, where did you go the night before last? You only texted me so late to tell me you weren't coming back. I was already asleep by then."

Sang Ruo's back stiffened slightly, almost unconsciously.

The night before last, the night she got drunk, she stayed at Bo Jinyan's house.

She probably sent the message to Chen Anni without really understanding what happened. She had a vague recollection of it, but not much.

But how could he dare tell her directly about the absurdity of that night?

Sang Ruo feigned composure and casually made up an excuse: "I was busy at the clinic too late that day, so I didn't come back."

"Really?" Chen Anni followed curiously and asked, "I thought you were with Bo Jinyan! That's why I didn't dare to bother you that night. So you weren't with him?"

Sang Ruo subconsciously shook her head: "No, how could I be with him?"

“Something’s not right with you…” Chen Anni’s gaze fell on Sang Ruo: “I really feel like something’s wrong with you.”

"Something's not right?" Sang Ruo quickly headed upstairs: "You're overthinking it."

Just as Chen Anni was about to say something more, Sang Ruo had already quickly returned to her room.

After closing the door, Sang Ruo's heart was pounding wildly, and she couldn't calm it down for a long time.

Before falling asleep, the words Chen Anni had spoken that day floated into her mind.

After thinking it over, I decided to send a message to Bo Jinyan.

She opened the secondary card, then edited a text message and sent it to Bo Jinyan.

Mr. Bo, the recording of the program is the day after tomorrow. Have you thought of a plan for us?

Two minutes later, the phone made a sound.

Bo Jinyan sent her a number followed by a message.

[This is the phone number for the treasure appraisal show. You can call to expose her. If you're uncomfortable revealing your identity or have a sore throat, you can have someone else speak for you.]

Upon seeing these words, Sang Ruo couldn't help but smile slightly.

There's really no better way than to expose them over the phone.

The phone number of such a program crew is usually not made public, so she might not be able to do it on her own.

She might get stuck at the first step, but for Bo Jinyan, it was an extremely simple thing.

With his high status and extensive network in Beijing's social circles, getting a phone number wouldn't be difficult for him.

Okay, thank you, Mr. Bo. I will definitely fulfill my promise and repair your pendant after the matter is completed.

[Just call and expose her. Give me an address, and the hairpin will be delivered to you at the designated location after the show's recording.]

Sang Ruo stared at the line of text and suddenly fell into deep thought.

This jade hairpin cannot be sent to Youfenglou, nor can it be sent to the medical clinic.

It seems that only Chen Anni can help her with this matter.

Sang Ruo planned to go to sleep tonight and send the address to him tomorrow after confirming it.

The next morning, Chen Anni got an address from a friend and found a voice changer for Sang Ruo in advance.

In this way, she wouldn't have to worry about her identity being exposed.

If nothing unexpected happens, Bo Jinyan will likely be keeping an eye on the show, so it's essential to ensure everything goes smoothly.

Today was the day for Mr. Bo's follow-up appointment. After finishing her work in the evening, she went to the Bo family's old residence.

As soon as they entered the living room, they saw Chen Fangyue and Bo Jinzhou sitting on the sofa.

Both of them looked unusually solemn, and the way they looked at her was slightly different from usual.

"Miss Sang, the old master is already waiting for you on the third floor."

"good."

As the butler led Sang Ruo up to the third floor, Bo Jinzhou followed closely behind, all the way to the door of Old Master Bo's room.

"No unauthorized personnel allowed in."

Sang Ruo glanced at the man, then closed the door.

Bo Jinzhou's cursing voice came from the doorway: "Sang Ruo, what nonsense are you talking about? Do you think I'm some nobody?"

Sang Ruo ignored him and quickly began treating Old Master Bo.

After the treatment, Sang Ruo heard the sound of an engine coming from downstairs.

It looks exactly like Bo Jinyan's car...

As soon as Sang Ruo opened the door, she saw Bo Jinzhou standing at the entrance, looking at her with an unusually indifferent expression.

The next second, Bo Jinzhou stepped forward, grabbed her arm, and led her towards the second floor of the building.

"What are you doing? Let me go!"

Sang Ruosheng was afraid of disturbing Old Master Bo, so she deliberately lowered her voice.

Bo Jinzhou didn't say a word and took her directly back to the bedroom next door.

At this moment, on the first floor.

Bo Jinyan glanced at the Porsche parked at the entrance, then strode inside.

Upon seeing the approaching butler, he glanced up and asked, "Miss Sang, are you still treating the old man?"

"The treatment is over, it seems to be in a room on the second floor..."

Bo Jinyan subconsciously looked towards the second floor, then strode up.

Just as Bo Jinyan reached the door, he heard a heated argument coming from outside Bo Jinzhou's room.

He quickly returned to his room and went straight to the balcony.

The bedroom next door.

Bo Jinzhou looked at Sang Ruo with an indifferent expression: "Do you and my uncle have an ambiguous relationship?"

Sang Ruo was a little tired and sat on the sofa: "President Bo really has a wild imagination. What kind of relationship could I possibly have with your uncle?"

"I've already seen the photos!" Bo Jinzhou's eyes were icy cold. "You two were so intimate, yet you're telling me there's nothing? Do you think I'd believe Mom?"

The man took out his phone and handed it directly to her.

When Sang Ruo saw the photo, she was suddenly stunned.

These photos were taken right in front of Youfenglou, just as she had expected.

Sang Ruo quickly looked up, her expression puzzled, and asked, "Why have you been sending people to keep an eye on Youfeng Tower?"

"What else can I do?" Bo Jinzhou put his phone away. "Of course, I'm worried that at the last minute, you might cuckold me."

"So, according to you, you've already done this kind of dirty thing, haven't you?" Sang Ruo curled her thin lips into a smile: "You and Liang Yuxin have been having an affair for a long time, thinking I didn't know? You've been treating me like a fool all this time?"

"You can't compare your situation to ours!"

Bo Jinzhou's voice was filled with a chilling coldness.

"Can't make comparisons? It's because I've been to prison, and I'm not as noble as your Xin Xin, so we can't make comparisons, right?"

Upon hearing this, Bo Jinzhou was speechless for a moment.

"And I asked you to sign! You've been dragging your feet. It's not that I don't want a divorce, it's that you've been delaying it!"

The chilling coldness in Sang Ruo's eyes suddenly intensified.