Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Bo Jingxing was sitting on one side of the circular conference table. He was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and looked refined and handsome.

However, only those who had seen him before knew if he was really gentle and handsome under that gentle facade.

He had just taken off his glasses and placed them on the table when he saw a person jogging in. She slipped to his seat and whispered to him. Two minutes later, that person went out quietly again.

Bo Jingxing put away his relaxed laziness and leaned against the leather chair with a splitting headache. He turned around and whispered to the man who was drinking tea, "Something happened."

Ye Wangchuan was wearing a formal suit, which was a rare thing. He was wearing a white shirt and a silver-gray suit. The buttons on his jacket were buttoned up to the top of his collar meticulously. He looked expensive and abstinent. However, the man's face, which was filled with trouble, did not seem abstinent at all. His eyes were so beautiful that they jumped up, making him look sexy and charming.

Hearing this, he didn't even raise his eyebrows. He was lazy and calm as he leaned back in the chair, not even taking his eyes off the cup of tea. "Huh? What is it?"

Jingxing was stunned for

to his senses and smacked his

was a saying in Beijing that the color of the sky and the water were

was no wonder that

a headache, "There's a bug in the USB drive Qiao

couldn't come. If Luo Qing didn't come up, he couldn't think of anyone else who could replace

He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who's going

room suddenly fell

seemed to be looking at

flower prints, and the simple design gave off a wild and mysterious feeling. "Qiao Nian?" Bo Jingxing was stunned for a

Luo Qing talking about Qiao

It was too ridiculous!

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