Chapter 62: Woohoo, stick with my wife



Shen Mo was a little confused, "Don't want to drink today?"

Bo Lin raised his eyes to look at him, and Shen Mo inexplicably felt a chill on his back.

"Then let him come up? Let him wash my eyes. You don't know what kind of life I live like a slave abroad!" Zhang Yiming cried immediately.

Yan Ruqiu glanced at a few people and felt something in his heart.

Bo Lin slowly reached out and pushed the glass of wine in front of him. "Jana, who said I was involved with him?"

Zhang Yiming was stunned: "He said it himself, you don't know him?"

Bo Lin's lips curled slightly: "We met on the plane, so noisy."

Hearing his tone, several men instantly imagined a big drama.

I'm afraid that Janard wanted to get to know Bo Lin on the plane, but was ruthlessly rejected by Bo Lin.

"Actually, I guess so," Zhang Yiming said a little embarrassedly, "Why are you looking at me like that? Although Janard may not be good-looking, he is indeed very talented. It's not impossible for Young Master Bo to be with such a talented painter."

Talent?

Bo Lin remained silent.

He knows someone who is truly good-looking and talented.

"By the way, Mr. Bo, I remember you have several galleries. Can you lend them to me when the time comes? Janard has to return to China to hold an art exhibition, and I have already promised him." Zhang Yiming said casually.

"He's been very popular recently and knows a lot of foreign collectors. Those people from the financial groups love to show off their knowledge. If he really holds an art exhibition, it wouldn't be a loss to connect with them."

"No." Bo Lin refused.

During Hua Jian's last live broadcast, the comments mentioned that Jana's art exhibition would be held at Bo's gallery.

So that's what's happening.

Zhang Yiming didn't expect Bo Lin to refuse.

Yan Ruqiu said, "Mr. Bo's gallery was basically left by Bo Xiao. You forgot that Bo Xiao didn't like people displaying commercial paintings in her gallery."

Zhang Yiming was stunned and said, "That's right. Forget it, I'll tell the kid from the Liu family."

Bo Lin looked up at Zhang Yiming and said, "That man, Jianade, is not worth making close friends with. Be careful not to get involved in any dirty business, or your old man will beat you to death."

"Mr. Bo, didn't you hear something?" Zhang Yiming looked at him suspiciously.

"No, it's just that I don't have a good impression of him. He's the type of person who can't paint good paintings. You're going to such great lengths to help him open an exhibition. Be careful not to get yourself into trouble."

Zhang Yiming seemed to be lost in thought.

He was just a small painter, and after a few words, Zhang Yiming became annoyed.

Soon, a few friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time started talking about other things.

It was rare for Bo Lin to relax and he accidentally drank a few more glasses.

Zhang Yiming disliked the quality of Lu Zexi's wine and yelled at Manager Liu to take out the good wine he had stored in the wine cellar.

Manager Liu hurried downstairs.

Downstairs bar.

Hua Jian was cleaning up the cups when Manager Liu came downstairs and saw him. He immediately said, "Xiao Jian, it's good that you're not busy. Come with me to the wine cellar to find some wine for the guests."

"good."

In the basement of UP, Lu Zexi opened up a large area to store alcohol.

Manager Liu moved quickly and put four bottles of good wine in the cart.

"Come up with me and help me open the wine."

"Understood, Manager Liu."

Manager Liu whispered to Hua Jian how expensive these bottles of wine were, and told him what he needed to pay attention to when opening these bottles of wine.

Hua Jian listened very carefully.

Just as Hua Jian reached Room 206 and was about to push the door, it was suddenly opened from the inside.

His eyes blurred and a figure was approaching.

The smell of alcohol and the unique yet familiar taste instantly enveloped Hua Jian, and Hua Jian was stunned for a moment.

The next moment, his hand subconsciously supported the man's hard body rushing towards him.

Under his hands was a taut and thin waist, and on his neck was a hot and rapid breathing.

Hua Jian's mind was confused for a moment.

[Who is this? This feeling and this pleasant smell are so familiar.]

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I wish you all a happy new year~~The humble author is here to ask for a 5-star book review again~

Also, starting from January 1st, updates will be made every day at 7:18 in the morning, with 2 chapters and 4,000 words every day. Darlings, come and read in the morning. I will update continuously without asking for leave. Darlings, remember to finish reading~~ I love you, muah.

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