Chapter 60 Being Deported
When did you install the security camera in my study? I had no idea.
Bo Jinzhou: [I installed it before; I'll teach you how to use it when I get back.]
Jiang Yimian: [President Bo is truly resourceful; he even predicted that a spy would infiltrate the area.]
Bo Jinzhou: [Hehe, don't flatter me, I prefer something more practical.]
Jiang Yimian didn't reply to him. Who knows what nonsense he might say later?
But Jiang Yimian quickly realized something was wrong. [Wait, are you spying on me?]
Otherwise, how would he know that someone had tampered with her computer?
Bo Jinzhou: [The surveillance cameras will alert you if someone enters or exits; use your brain.]
Jiang Yimian laughed silently; he had been scolded again.
That bastard, you can't expect anything good to come out of a dog's mouth. That's normal, after all, he's not a human, he's a dog.
Thinking this way, Jiang Yimian felt much better.
The design draft was not fully completed; many details needed to be addressed, but they were all stored in Jiang Yimian's mind.
Lu Yiwan will not give up easily and will definitely try to steal her design drafts.
So be it, it's stolen, the more exciting it is when things go wrong.
She went to Chunyanlou for lunch in the afternoon, and Chef Zhang drove her there.
She had been to Chunyanlou countless times before, but later, the allowance Lu Wenchang gave her each month was only enough for food, so she rarely came alone.
Chu Yao and Tan Yusu always brought her here to eat, but she often encountered some unpleasant people here, so she didn't like coming here anymore.
Following the waiter up to the third floor, the door to a private room opened, and a man came out and walked towards the restroom at the end of the room. Jiang Yimian was not seen.
Jiang Yimian recognized the man from behind; he was Bo Yan'an's lackey.
What you think about comes true.
The door to Bo Yan'an's private room wasn't closed properly, and laughter could still be heard coming from inside.
They even hired someone to play the pipa; they're living a pretty good life.
"Young Master Bo, this female college student is really beautiful, her figure is comparable to Jiang Yimian's."
"Yes, Mr. Bo, where did you find a woman who looks so much like Jiang Yimian? Her figure and features are exactly the same."
Bo Yan'an smoked a cigarette, a wicked smile on his face: "It's only a little similar, still far inferior to Jiang Yimian."
Jiang Yimian never expected that it would be related to her.
I looked up and peered through the gap at the girl on the stage.
She does look somewhat like her, and her eyes revealed fear; it seems she was forced by Bo Yan'an.
"It's a pity that Jiang Yimian has been ruined by Bo Jinzhou."
Bo Yan'an sneered, "So what if I've had my way with her? I'll fuck her one day. Damn it, that bastard Bo Jinzhou is a stray dog now and he still dares to be so arrogant."
Seeing this, someone immediately chimed in obsequiously: "Bo Jinzhou is only powerful now. With the Bo family around, he can't cause any trouble."
"That's right. No matter how powerful he is, he was still driven out of the country in disgrace back then. Now that the Bo family is in your and your father's hands, what is he?"
"Everyone calls Bo Jinzhou the Crown Prince of the Bo family, not because his father used to be in charge of the Bo family, but now the Crown Prince is you."
"The Bo family is yours, and Jiang Yimian will eventually be yours too; it's just a matter of time."
Bo Yan'an was pleased to hear this, and his gaze fixed on the girl on the stage. "Come here."
The girl shuddered, her face turned deathly pale, and her fear was palpable.
Jiang Yimian's eyes were cold as she walked to the side, took out her phone, and called the police.
"I am reporting that someone is forcing women to masturbate at Chunyanlou."
When Jiang Yimian arrived at the private room, Han Feng and Bo Jinzhou were discussing work-related matters, and they skipped the topic when they saw her.
She doesn't like talking about work during her free time.
Han Feng: "Mianmian, why do you look so pale?"
Jiang Yimian felt a little nauseous, took a sip of water to calm herself down, and said, "It's nothing, I'm just a little carsick."
Bo Jinzhou walked over and sat down next to her, gently patting her back. "Is it serious?"
Jiang Yimian shook her head, looking at him as she recalled Bo Yan'an's words.
What does it mean to be expelled from the country?
Didn't he voluntarily choose to study in the United States?
Bo Jinzhou noticed the safety amulet around her neck and glanced at it casually. "You found it?"
She nodded.
Jiang Yimian's eyes seemed to want to say something but she hesitated. Bo Jinzhou poured her lemon water. "You want the right to use the surveillance equipment?"
"I'll give this to you when I get back. Drink some lemon water to calm your nerves first."
Jiang Yimian took it and was about to say thank you when Bo Jinzhou's dog mouth started again, "It wouldn't look good to spit it on the dining table."
Jiang Yimian stomped on his foot and cursed him, "You dog."
Who cares how she left the country? It has nothing to do with her.
Why didn't he leave his mouth at customs when he returned to China? He brought it back only to cause trouble for people.
Han Feng couldn't stand it anymore: "Hey, hey, hey, can you two stop showing off your love? I'm still single!"
Jiang Yimian blushed without warning. "Brother Han Feng, which eye of yours saw us showing off? I was clearly scolding him."
Bo Jinzhou chimed in, "Spare the rod and spoil the child."
Jiang Yimian wanted to glare at him because of his arrogant tone, but she held back for fear that Han Feng would say something outrageous.
Han Feng smiled and said, "We're husband and wife now, why are you still shy, Mianmian?"
Jiang Yimian got up and sat down next to him: "Do you believe that he and I are a fake couple, Brother Han Feng?"
Han Feng: "I don't believe it."
Bo Jinzhou's eyes were cool. "Jiang Mianmian, come sit here."
Jiang Yimian: "I'm fine sitting here. It's easy to talk to Brother Han Feng."
The air temperature suddenly dropped, becoming icy cold. Han Feng offered his seat, saying, "Ah Jin, come here, sit here. It's not a big deal. Couples shouldn't argue; arguing affects their relationship."
Jiang Yimian turned her head away, furious. "I have no feelings for him."
A commotion arose outside the door.
A waiter came in and said, "Mr. Bo, Mr. Han, Madam, there's some trouble. We're very sorry to have disturbed your meal."
Han Feng waved his hand, "It's nothing."
The waiter went out and closed the door. Han Feng hissed and scratched his head. "Why do I think I heard Bo Yan'an's voice?"
Jiang Yimian: "I just passed by and saw him. It must be him. Only he would cause trouble."
Han Feng scoffed, "This kid just loafs around all day, he won't even know how he'll die someday."
Jiang Yimian picked up some food and ate: "Doesn't he still have his father? His father is gone, but he still has his older cousin Bo Jinzhou."
"Tch, Ah Jin doesn't care about him at all. Back then, it was just the father and son..."
Bo Jinchang stretched out his leg and kicked Han Feng across from him, choking Han Feng's words.
Jiang Yimian looked at him with pure eyes, "Brother Han Feng, what's wrong?"
"What happened between them, father and son? Why don't you continue?"
"Hey, let's not talk about such unlucky things. Come on, Mianmian, these dishes are all for you, eat more."
Han Feng remained silent, and Bo Jinzhou forbade him from speaking about it.
Is what Bo Yan'an said true?
Back in the cloud, in his study, Bo Jinzhou found the security camera.
He hid it in a flowerpot, a tiny pinhole camera.
Aren't you afraid the maid will find out when she's cleaning?
Bo Jinzhou: "Wang Ma cleaned both the study and our room."
How can you be so sure that this Wang Ma is trustworthy?
Bo Jinzhou was wearing only a black sweater. He leaned against the window with his hands in his pockets, his figure tall and slender, exuding a nonchalant and aristocratic air: "Wang Ma is my mother's wet nurse."
“She came to California from Jiangzhou three years ago to be with me and has been taking care of me ever since.”
Jiang Yimian paused, somewhat surprised. Bo Jinzhou didn't say much, but walked over and took her hand.
“In the cloud, both Wang Ma and I are people you can trust.”
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