Chapter 339 Unintentional Collaboration

Jiang Ciyou was a little surprised when he heard this.

She turned her head and said, "Bo Jinxiu, there is 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 worry in his eyes.

Still speaking in a low voice, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's absolutely 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 his expression and held his face, but there was some disappointment in his eyes: "I'm sorry, I couldn't give you my first time."

Xia Ling is dead.

She will never know that secret.

Bo Jinxiu also knew that Jiang Ciyou's first time was set up by Xia Ling.

That was the pain that Jiang Ciyou would carry in his heart for the rest of his life.

He suddenly felt a little regretful.

I originally wanted to make her happy, but it made her think of the past instead.

Bo Jinxiu turned over.

He directly hugged Jiang Ciyou tightly in his arms.

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter at all. Having you by my side now is 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 reading the news on his tablet.

A financial news flash is being broadcast in the news

"...The princess of the Bo Group was caught up in a public opinion storm. The stock of Jinghua Super Media, a listed company under her name, opened at the limit down, and the market value evaporated by 10 billion in one 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 yesterday.

She has poor sleep quality, and on weekdays, it is a luxury for her to sleep for three hours straight.

Jiang Ciyou walked over and put a hand on Bo Jinxiu's shoulder.

Use your other hand to pick up the tablet.

After taking a look at the headline of the news, the corners of my mouth curled up: "The top beam is crooked, and the bottom beam is crooked. The eldest princess of the Bo family dances with the wolf. This headline is well chosen. This reporter should be rewarded with a chicken leg."

Jiang Ciyou is in a good mood.

There were obviously many seats next to her, but she refused to sit there.

Sitting on Bo Jinxiu's lap very naturally.

She was still browsing the various news about Bo Wanhua on her tablet, and the corners of 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 that Jiang Xiaoxiao, that clay Buddha, couldn't protect herself, and she got herself covered in mud."

Jiang Ci smiled happily: "I really want to see her expression now, it must be very interesting."

Bo Jinxiu knew that this was a trap set for him by Jiang Ciyu.

The Bo Group’s annual meeting is approaching.

The old man will announce the position of Bo's successor 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 her husband and 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 a faint smile on his face: "You brought the Queen's tears here yesterday, wasn't that your intention?"

Then he gently rubbed her waist and said, "You little vixen."

Had breakfast.

Jiang Ciyou went to the Jinghua Building.

Jinghua Building is the headquarters building of Jinghua Super Media.

The headquarters building of the Bo Group is just opposite the Jinghua Building. It rises high into the sky 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 seldom goes back to Kyoto.

He is still the general manager of Bo Group, so it is time for him to go back to the headquarters to take a look.

Try to win people's hearts.

However, Bo Jinxiu still insisted on accompanying Jiang Ciyou to Jinghua Super Media.

With Bo Jinxiu by his side, Jiang Ciyou naturally had a smooth journey.

The secretary quickly passed the message up the chain.

Finally, they were asked to wait in the conference room.

After a while, Bo Wanhua's secretary came over and said, "The chairman is in the office. Please come over, Miss Jiang."

Jiang Ciyou and Bo Jinxiu stood up.

The secretary said, "Only Miss Jiang will come."

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 handle the relationship between the siblings on a daily basis.

He spoke carefully: "The chairman came to the company today and was very angry. I have never seen her so angry before. At this critical moment, Prince, you should not add fuel to the fire."

Everyone knows that this pair of siblings are natural enemies.

Every time we meet, it's a life-and-death battle.

Jiang Ci said worriedly: "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: "10:10. I will wait for you until 10:30. If you don't come out by 10:30, I will break in. If you feel any danger, you must get out first."

Bo Jinxiu was still worried that Bo Wanhua would go to extremes.

After all, she has that kind of personality. When she goes crazy, she will take people's lives.

Of course, Bo Jinxiu knew that Bo Wanhua was not stupid either.

She has never done anything out of the ordinary in public.

In the eyes of the public, she is a decisive and ruthless person. The Mrs. Thatcher in the shopping mall is not the crazy person in front of him.

However, the shady things she does in secret always send chills down people's spines.

Bo Jinxiu knew that in her company, and in the current situation, Bo Wanhua would never do anything stupid.

I'm afraid what she wants to do most right now is to hold a press conference and appear to have a harmonious relationship with Jiang Ciyou.

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 didn't even raise 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 over 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.

Instead, she looks dignified, elegant, calm and graceful.

Thinking of the scars on Wei Tingfang's neck, it looked like she had been burned by something.

I saw the teapot in which Bo Wanhua was making tea again.

The boiling tea was poured into the cup, steaming hot.

Bo Wanhua's posture was elegant, like a lady from an ancient family 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 did not fluctuate, and her eyes were as calm as water.

"They are just men. They are just playthings for me to entertain myself."

Bo Wanhua poured a cup of tea for Jiang Ciyou and placed it opposite him.

"I think we agree on this point. You are probably the only one in the world who dares to keep my brother as a gigolo for three years."