Chapter 25 The Boss's Scheming



It was almost one o'clock in the morning when Hua Jian drove the car to the Qi family villa.

The man in the back seat was sleeping soundly. Hua Jian turned off the music and the engine, but Bo Lin didn't wake up.

He pushed the door open and got out of the car, leaving it open, allowing the warm summer breeze at night to blow away the condensation inside the car.

Hua Jian took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and the scarlet fire ignited.

Bo Lin has always been a light sleeper, and he woke up when Hua Jian opened the car door.

Darkness always breeds unnecessary delusions. Bo Lin half-closed his eyes and looked through the rear window glass, watching the cigarette between Hua Jian's fingers burn shorter and shorter.

He actually doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, and only lights one when he's under a lot of pressure.

But at this moment, white smoke drifted into the car with the breeze and into Bo Lin's nose.

Half drunk and half awake, Bo Lin suddenly wanted to try it.

What's the difference between the cigarette outside the car door and the ones he usually smokes?

"Fuck, there are no taxis coming here at this time of night."

Walking out of the deserted villa area in the dark at night was like a horror movie.

Just when Hua Jian was worrying, she suddenly felt the car moving.

He turned his head and saw that it was Bo Lin who woke up.

"Boss Bo, I've got you here. I didn't call you because you fell asleep just now."

Hua Jian helped Bo Lin open the car door, and Bo Lin whispered, "Thank you."

"You're welcome. If you have nothing else to do, I'll leave first."

Hua Jian was very polite. Bo Lin mumbled over the words that were about to come out of his mouth, and when he spoke again, his words were completely distorted.

"There's no subway or taxi here. Sleep here tonight and have the driver take you to school early tomorrow morning."

Hua Jian was stunned, then he looked down at his phone. The nearest taxi was 10 kilometers away.

He didn't act pretentiously, "Thank you, Mr. Bo."

"Yeah." Bo Lin was still a little dizzy, and he couldn't help but sway when he got out of the car and closed the door. Hua Jian was startled and hugged him.

"Boss Bo, be careful."

Bo Lin shuddered, and the man's unique scent silently enveloped him.

The smell mixed with the alcohol and cigarette smoke in the bar made Bo Lin's legs so weak that he couldn't stand up.

The heat from the hand on his waist made Bo Lin shiver even through his summer suit.

He was so strong that he seemed to crush him.

Bo Lin gritted his teeth and finally stood up straight. He gasped softly, "Thank you."

Hua Jian pursed her lips and looked down at him: "You're welcome, I haven't pressed the doorbell yet, how about asking the person inside to open the door? I'll drive the car in?"

It's really uncomfortable to walk around with my arms around like this.

Bo Lin seemed not to have heard him clearly and hummed casually, "9396."

Hua Jian supported himself with half of his body and raised his hand to enter the password.

Unexpectedly, the main door did not open, but a small side door opened with a "ding" sound.

Hua Jian sighed and half-carried and half-dragged Bo Lin into the villa.

As for Bo Lin, he seemed to have no bones, and his whole body was pressed against him.

[I didn't expect such a cold-hearted person to have such a weak waist.]

[But how could he be so drunk? When I ran into him in the UP bathroom, he seemed normal. Did he go back to the private room and drink again after leaving?]

[Fuck, he's pressing his entire body against me. I might as well just pick him up and save some effort.]

"I've offended President Bo." Hua Jian did it as soon as she thought of it and picked him up by the waist.

This is indeed much faster.

But he didn't notice that the drunkard leaning against his chest had ears and face that were extremely red.

Hua Jian was sweating after walking just a few hundred meters.

Finally, when they were almost at the living room door, Butler Chen woke up, and Hua Jian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boss Bo, what's wrong with you? Are you?"

"Butler Chen, stop asking. Mr. Bo is drunk. Which room is he staying in? I'll take him upstairs."

"This, second floor, follow me quickly."

After putting Bo Lin on the bed, Hua Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

Butler Chen felt that Hua Jian's figure looked familiar, but he didn't know her.

"I wonder who you are?"

"I'm an employee of Mr. Lu's store. Could you please arrange a room for me, Mr. Chen? Mr. Bo asked me to stay at home for one night. Could you please arrange for a driver to take me to school at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning?"

"Okay, please follow me."

The room was pitch black, and the voices of Hua Jian and Butler Chen gradually faded away.

After a long time, everything was silent. Suddenly, the bed moved, and then everything returned to calm.

The next few days passed by uneventfully.

Hua Jian attends classes during the day, works part-time as a UP at night, tutors Qi Fanling on weekends, and occasionally broadcasts live to 3 to 5 fans in the live broadcast room.

The protagonist and his admirers seemed to have disappeared overnight.

Even Xue Pan disappeared.

"So boring."

"Oh, our fairy is bored. Indeed, it is really boring without a man spending a fortune on you."

Ever since Andy went to the second floor for Hua Jian last time, he has been looking sarcastic every time he came back.

I don't know where the name "Tianxian" comes from.

Hua Jian was adjusting the proportions of the new wine and said lazily, "Stop talking nonsense."

Andy stood on the other side and glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, his eyes full of jealousy.

He used to have many regular customers in UP, but since Hua Jian came, those customers all became Hua Jian's customers.

In the past half month, Andy didn't open a single bottle of wine.

If Andy doesn't make any money from tips and commissions from opening wine, why would he bother working at UP?

He turned his gaze back to wiping the cup, and muttered maliciously, "Little bitch, even if you're called a celestial being, you're still waiting to be fucked by a man...ah!"

Andy cried out in pain, a sharp pain coming from his thigh, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"You little bitch! Are you crazy? How dare you kick me?"

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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