Hua Jian asked doubtfully, "Are you okay?"
Bo Lin felt that the atmosphere between them was strange.
Hua Jian showed no fear when facing the head of the Purton family.
As for the old fox, the head of the Purton family, he was even more indulgent towards Hua Jian.
The head of the Purton family was in a daze for only a moment, and his eyes moved down to Hua Jian's white and slender fingers.
There is still a little bit of unwashed paint stain faintly visible between the index finger of my right hand.
Hua Jian was stared at by him for a moment, and let go of his hand uncomfortably: "Haha, sorry."
[...I was so worried about this big fish getting away that I almost thought we couldn't be together as a plastic father and son.]
Bo Lin was speechless.
He stared closely at the expression of the head of the Purton family.
If he knew what Hua Jian was thinking at this moment, he would probably be so angry that he would leave immediately.
But the head of the Purton family has a different way of thinking than others.
Even if he heard Hua Jian's true thoughts, there were always people fawning over him for money and power.
Everyone has insatiable desires, but everyone says that their purpose is not money.
Only flower cards.
What Hua Jian said was the same as what he thought in his heart.
Because he gave her enough money, Hua Jian was willing to be a "plastic father and son" with him.
Having seen so many evil spirits, a simple and pure flower that is only for money is like a stream of fresh air.
He sat back down slowly, "Change your last name first, and I'll add your name to the will."
Hua Jian: ...
[I'm really impressed. He's just trying to flatter me with all these nice things. He even says he's in great shape...tsk tsk.]
"Puff, cough cough cough!"
In such a tense atmosphere, Bo Lin actually choked.
"Are you okay?" Hua Jian's face changed slightly and he patted Bo Lin's back.
Bo Lin's face turned red because he choked. He shook his head and coughed softly a few times.
The two young men were so affectionate and caring that the head of the Purton family finally felt a little uncomfortable.
You have to know that in a large family, adding someone's name to the will means that this person is a very important person in the family, and the property he can inherit is definitely not comparable to a sum of money.
He thought Hua Jian would be very touched, but who knew it would be like this...
However, according to what Hua Jian said, it makes sense.
"...For this investment in China, the Pulton Group will set up a dedicated company, and you will be in charge. Whether it's choosing a partner or how the funds are used, you'll have the final say. Even I can't go against your decision. What do you think?"
Bo Lin's brows suddenly raised.
It was clearly stated in the morning meeting that the initial investment funds would be around 35 billion Y coins.
This old man actually wants to train Hua Jian as his heir?
Hua Jian also realized this.
The joke he had been carrying disappeared: 35 billion is not 3.5 million.
The head of the Purton family asked calmly, "How is it?"
Hua Jian didn't hesitate for long: "Then I'll call you dad now?"
The Purton family head's fingers suddenly curled up.
The music in the restaurant suddenly reached a climax, and the intense sound of the instruments played in sync with his heartbeat.
He heard his own voice floating in the distance: "Okay."
After seeing the old man off, Hua Jian and Bo Lin looked at each other in bewilderment.
Hua Jian still felt a little unreal: "How could a multi-billion dollar project be completed so easily?"
Bo Lin frowned: "Whether there is this project or not makes no difference to the Bo family. You don't have to get involved with him because of me."
Hua Jian kissed his forehead and said, "Don't feel burdened. It's not all because of you."
[The main thing is to prevent those men out there from thinking I'm just a gigolo.]
[Living off is nice, but we still need to give them a few tens of billions of dollars to shock them.]
Bo Lin: ...
Where did this wild man come from?
He could not handle a single flower letter.
Speaking of wild men, Hua Jian suddenly thought of something.
"By the way, did you interview Fan Ling's new tutor?"
His tone was casual, but Bo Lin could still hear a hint of nervousness in it.
Bo Lin replied seriously, "I've been very busy recently. Apart from the art teacher, after you left, I was the one who interviewed for the new female teacher position."
Hua Jian's eyes flashed, and she said dryly, "Oh."
Bo Lin: "Could it be that Fan Ling has a new teacher?"
Hua Jian: "I changed my piano teacher to a man."
Bo Lin's face turned cold. "Butler Chen only said that the piano teacher took a short leave and would be back for lessons in two weeks. He didn't say there was a new teacher coming."
It turns out that Bo Lin knew nothing about it.
Hua Jian explained: "I went to Fan Ling's place this morning and happened to meet the new piano teacher. He's pretty good-looking, and when I first saw him wearing glasses..."
It seems so narcissistic to say that.
But from Luchuan Villa to here for dinner, Hua Jian was thinking about the piano teacher named Zhang Xiaoran the whole way.
Apart from the same glasses, even her hairstyle when viewed from the side is the same as Hua Jian's.
Hua Jian felt a little disgusted.
Bo Lin often goes back to the Qi family villa to see Fan Ling. Hua Jian has to think a lot about Zhang Xiaoran's behavior.
Bo Lin thought more about the safety of the people inside the Qi family villa.
He said sullenly, "I see. I'll check it out."
Since Bo Lin hadn't met Zhang Xiaoran yet, Hua Jian no longer felt uncomfortable.
"Okay." He leaned over and kissed Bo Lin again, his tone vague, "When I saw him at the villa, I thought, what if he seduced you there?"
Bo Lin stared at him with deep eyes: "Do you have any misunderstanding about your appearance? Do you think I can still fall in love with other people after being with you?"
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