Chapter 49 They're quite the players!

After hearing her words, Bo Jinyan suddenly chuckled softly, but did not reply.

He pointed towards the doorway: "That was..."

He didn't continue speaking, as if waiting for Sang Ruo's response.

Sang Ruo continued, "I plan to find a traditional Chinese medicine doctor for the clinic. When I'm not around, he can keep an eye on the clinic for me and see patients as well. The young man is quite capable, so I've asked him to start work tomorrow."

As soon as she said this, the man suddenly moved closer to her.

Sang Ruo suddenly took a few steps back: "Mr. Bo, what's wrong?"

"Are you sure you hired such a good-looking TCM doctor to treat you?"

The man leaned against the cash register behind her with one hand, his voice suddenly lowering a few decibels.

Sang Ruo paused for a moment, then said softly, "You can't judge a book by its cover. He is indeed quite capable, and he wears a mask when he sees patients, so who knows what he looks like!"

Others may not know, but you do.

Bo Jinyan's voice was deep and his face was expressionless.

Sang Ruo didn't quite understand what he meant, and her brows furrowed slightly: "But I feel that Mr. Bo is more handsome."

As soon as the words left his mouth, the man instinctively lowered his gaze, his curled upper eyelashes trembling slightly.

Seeing the man's reaction, Sang Ruo suddenly raised the corners of her lips: "Especially when you smile, you look even more beautiful."

Bo Jinyan coughed lightly and quickly lowered his hand that was supporting her behind her back.

As the man turned his back, a half-smile played on his lips: "If my nephew heard you say that, he'd be jealous."

Sang Ruo gave a cold laugh and bent down to pick up the cardboard on the ground.

"Mr. Bo, you overestimate my importance in his heart. To put it bluntly, even if I were to passionately kiss another man in front of him, he probably wouldn't even lift an eyelid..."

The man turned around at the sound of her voice, and when he looked at Sang Ruo, his tone was somewhat nonchalant: "Oh? Is that so?"

Sang Ruo picked up the cardboard without a second thought and threw it into the nearby trash can.

She didn't respond to his words, but said indifferently, "It's a pity I wouldn't do such a ridiculous thing, otherwise..."

"Or do you really want to try?"

Bo Jinyan's upturned eyes had a slightly carefree air about them.

Sang Ruo paused for a moment, then swallowed unconsciously after meeting the man's gaze.

The image of Bo Jinyan kissing him flashed through his mind.

Although she was drunk that night and didn't see the specifics, she kept having these inexplicable associations.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Bo Jinyan's smile deepened: "I didn't realize Miss Sang was so good at having fun."

After being interrupted, Sang Ruo almost instinctively said, "No! I was just saying!"

"Since you harbor such resentment towards your nephew, why don't you find a man to make him jealous too? Don't you feel bad seeing him and Liang Yuxin together all the time?"

"I stopped loving him a long time ago, what's there to be upset about?" Sang Ruo gave a sarcastic smile. "Besides, I don't have the leisure to go find some random man to make him jealous..."

Bo Jinyan said casually, "I felt that the traditional Chinese medicine doctor from earlier was quite good."

“Mr. Bo, what are you thinking? Starting tomorrow, we will only be colleagues. I haven’t thought about it in that way.”

"If all else fails, you can come to me."

Upon hearing this, Sang Ruo raised her eyes in shock, her gaze filled with astonishment.

When the man met her gaze, he did not flinch at all.

"Mr. Bo, you..."

Sang Ruo hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but then stopped.

Bo Jinyan said in a nonchalant tone, "What's there to be nervous about? It's just an act."

"It's okay to play along with other people, but it's really not appropriate to play along with Mr. Bo."

The man's expression suddenly darkened, but he did not reply.

Sang Ruo felt that the atmosphere was particularly strange.

Fearing that Bo Jinyan might say something shocking again, Sang Ruo quickly changed the subject: "Mr. Bo, are you thirsty? Shall I get you a bottle of water?"

"No need," Bo Jinyan said calmly. "I just came to take a look and am about to leave."

Sang Ruo had no choice but to give up: "Fine."

After taking a few steps, Bo Jinyan suddenly stopped. Sang Ruo originally wanted to see him off, but she didn't expect him to stop so suddenly.

Her forehead was pressed against the man's back, and even through his suit, she could still feel his body temperature.

After turning around, Bo Jinyan instinctively reached out and supported her arm.

Their eyes met, and an ambiguous atmosphere instantly filled the air.

Once she had regained her balance, Bo Jinyan lowered his hand and asked casually, "Is the opening the day after tomorrow?"

Sang Ruo quickly replied, "Yes."

"I'll have someone send you a flower basket the day after tomorrow to wish you a successful opening in advance."

"Thank you, Mr. Bo."

Sang Ruo smiled gently, and the man stared at her for a long time before looking away.

Sang Ruo only looked away after the person entered the Maybach.

Although both are of the Bo family bloodline, Bo Jinyan and Bo Jinzhou give off completely different vibes.

The former may appear indifferent on the surface, but their actions are as warm as the winter morning sun.

The latter may seem cold-hearted and ruthless, and in fact it is indeed cold-hearted and ruthless.

Sang Ruo quickly packed her things and prepared to go home.

The next day, she stayed in the clinic all day, putting all the medicinal herbs into the medicine cabinet. After taking care of everything that needed to be done, she waited for the clinic to open for business.

Opening day.

Chen Wuye arrived at the clinic early, waiting for Sang Ruo to arrive.

Sang Ruo saw that there were already twelve flower baskets placed at the entrance, six on each side, neatly arranged.

"Good morning, Sister Xiaoruo..."

"Good morning, Wuye." Sang Ruo fixed her gaze on the flower basket: "Who sent a flower basket so early in the morning?"

"When I arrived, I happened to run into the florists, who said it was a gift from the homeowner to you."

Sang Ruo quickly stepped forward and saw a blessing on the flower basket.

[May your business be prosperous and everything go smoothly!]

Presented to Fu Chenqing.

Sang Ruo's mind raced as she searched for the name.

When the contract was signed, the business was listed under his name.

Suddenly remembering what Bo Jinyan had said the other day, the corners of her lips couldn't help but turn up slightly.

It was written with Fu Chenqing's name on it, but the person who actually gave it to him might not have been him.

"Sister Xiaoruo..."

The sudden sound abruptly interrupted Sang Ruo's thoughts.

After she regained her composure, she smiled faintly and handed him a set of keys: "This key is for you from now on. If you come early, you won't need to wait for me."

"Sister Xiaoruo, I just arrived, how come you..."

Sang Ruo smiled faintly: "I believe you."

Chen Wuye stared at her smile for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "I will definitely work hard and live up to Sister Xiaoruo's expectations."

Sang Ruo inserted the key into the socket and nodded gently: "Okay."

After the clinic opened, people came to seek medical treatment one after another.

After seeing off a guest, Sang Ruo was suddenly confronted by a figure: "Doctor, my body is so itchy, please take a look!"