Chapter 339 Coincidence
Jiang Ciyou was a little surprised when he heard this.
She turned her head and said, "Bo Jinxiu, there's a five-year age difference between us."
Bo Jinxiu hummed: "So?"
"So before you were twenty-five... you were still a virgin?"
Jiang Ciyou looked straight at Bo Jinxiu, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.
The tips of Bo Jinxiu's ears were red, and there seemed to be a hint of annoyance in his eyes.
Still speaking in a low voice, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's genuine."
Jiang Ciyou suddenly laughed.
She lay on the bed, her hair loose and her body shaking with laughter.
"Don't laugh at me."
Bo Jinxiu bit her neck lightly.
Jiang Ciyou restrained her expression and held his face, but there was some loss in her eyes: "I'm sorry, I couldn't give you my first time."
Xia Ling is dead.
She would never know that secret.
Bo Jinxiu also knew that Jiang Ciyou's first time was set up by Xia Ling.
That was the pain in Jiang Ciyou's heart for the rest of his life.
He suddenly felt a little regretful.
I originally wanted to make her happy, but it reminded her of the past instead.
Bo Jinxiu rolled over.
He hugged Jiang Ciyou tightly in his arms.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter at all. Having you by my side now is already the greatest gift God has given me."
The next day.
When Jiang Ciyou woke up, Bo Jinxiu was already up.
Jiang Ciyou stood up and saw Bo Jinxiu in the restaurant.
Bo Jinxiu was eating breakfast while watching the news on his tablet.
A financial news item is being reported in the news
"...The eldest princess of the Bo Group was caught up in a public opinion storm. The stock of her listed company, Jinghua Super Media, opened at the limit down, and its market value evaporated by tens of billions in a single day..."
Jiang Ciyou walked over.
Bo Jinxiu heard footsteps and turned off the tablet.
Turning around: "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
Jiang Ciyou slept very late last night.
She has poor sleep quality and it is a luxury for her to sleep for three hours straight on weekdays.
Jiang Ciyou walked over and put a hand on Bo Jinxiu's shoulder.
Use your other hand to pick up the tablet.
After reading the headline, the corners of his mouth curled up: "The top beam is crooked, and the bottom beam is crooked. The Bo family princess dances with the wolf. This headline is good. This reporter deserves a chicken leg."
Jiang Ciyou was in a good mood.
There were obviously many seats nearby, but she refused to sit.
She sat on Bo Jinxiu's lap very naturally.
She was still scrolling through the various news about Bo Wanhua on her tablet, her eyes curled up. "Your sister is going to fall this time. She thought Jiang Xiaoxiao was a tiger that gave her wings, but she didn't expect Jiang Xiaoxiao, that clay Buddha, to be unable to protect herself and even got herself covered in mud."
Jiang Ciyou laughed heartily: "I really want to see her expression now, it must be very exciting."
Bo Jinxiu knew that this was a trap set for him by Jiang Ciyou.
The Bo Group’s annual meeting is coming soon.
The old man will announce the position of Bo's heir at the annual meeting.
Now, every move he and Bo Wanhua make will affect the old man's final decision.
Public opinion is naturally also very important.
Jinghua Super Media is Bo Wanhua's most impressive achievement in front of the old man and the major shareholders.
But now, stocks are plummeting.
She herself was involved with the murderer and was caught up in public opinion, which was a fatal blow.
Bo Jinxiu put his arms around Jiang Ciyou's waist.
There was also a faint smile on his face: "You brought the Queen's tears yesterday, wasn't that your intention?"
Then he gently rubbed her waist and said, "You little fox."
After breakfast.
Jiang Ciyou went to Jinghua Building.
Jinghua Building is the headquarters building of Jinghua Super Media.
The Bo Group’s headquarters building is just opposite the Jinghua Building. It towers into the clouds and is the tallest landmark building in the entire Kyoto.
Bo Jinxiu was accompanying Jiang Ciyou.
Although Jiang Ciyou felt that there was no need for him to accompany her.
He rarely returns to Kyoto.
He is still the general manager of Bo Group, so he should go back to the headquarters at this critical juncture.
Try to win over people's hearts.
But Bo Jinxiu still insisted on accompanying Jiang Ciyou to Jinghua Super Media.
With Bo Jinxiu accompanying him, Jiang Ciyou naturally had a smooth journey.
The secretary quickly passed the information up the chain of command.
Finally, let them both wait in the conference room.
After a while, Bo Wanhua's secretary came over and said, "The chairman is in the office. Please ask Miss Jiang to come over."
Jiang Ciyou and Bo Jinxiu stood up.
The secretary said, "Only Miss Jiang will be invited."
Bo Jinxiu frowned: "Big sister doesn't want to see me?"
The secretary has also been with Bo Wanhua for a long time.
It is difficult to deal with the relationship between the siblings on a daily basis.
He spoke cautiously, "The chairman came to the company today and was very angry. I've never seen her so angry before. At this critical moment, Prince, please don't add fuel to the fire."
Everyone knows that this brother and sister are natural enemies.
Every time we meet, it's a life-and-death fight.
Jiang Ciyou said, "Don't worry, she can't do anything to me. I just have something to say to the chairman."
Bo Jinxiu raised his wrist to check the time. "Ten ten. I'll wait for you until half past ten. If you don't come out by then, I'll break in. If you feel any danger, you must escape first."
Bo Jinxiu was still worried that Bo Wanhua would go to extremes.
After all, with her personality, when she goes crazy, she will take people's lives.
Of course, Bo Jinxiu knew that Bo Wanhua was not stupid either.
She never did anything out of the ordinary in public.
In the eyes of the public, she was a decisive and ruthless person. The Thatcher in the mall was not the madwoman in front of him.
However, the shameful things she does in secret always send chills down people's spines.
Bo Jinxiu knew that in her company, and given the current situation, Bo Wanhua would never do anything stupid.
I'm afraid what she wants to do most now is to hold a press conference and show that she and Jiang Ciyou have a harmonious relationship.
Perhaps this is the only way to save Jinghua’s plummeting stock price.
Soon, Jiang Ciyou walked to the door of the president's office.
He hadn't even raised his hand to knock on the door.
The office door opened.
The person who appeared at the door was Wei Tingfang.
Wei Tingfang was wearing a shirt and a suit.
But it was obvious that there were obvious scars on the neck, face and wrists.
He was also a little surprised when he saw Jiang Ciyou.
His eyes flashed, and he walked out without even saying hello.
Jiang Ciyou walked in.
I saw Bo Wanhua sitting on the sofa.
She looks dignified, elegant, calm and graceful.
Thinking of the scar on Wei Tingfang's neck, it looked like she had been burned by something.
I saw the teapot that Bo Wanhua was using to make tea.
The boiling hot tea was poured into the cup, steaming up.
Bo Wanhua's posture is elegant, like a lady from an ancient era making tea.
Jiang Ciyou said slowly: "The chairman really has a wide range of interests."
How could Bo Wanhua not hear the sarcasm in her words?
Her expression remained calm, and her eyes were as calm as water.
"Men are just playthings for my amusement."
Bo Wanhua poured a cup of tea for Jiang Ciyou and placed it opposite him.
"I think we agree on this point. You're probably the only one in the world who would dare to keep my brother as a gigolo for three years."
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