307: C307 Master Bo Was Jealous

C307 Master Bo Was Jealous

Bo Ye originally thought that after saying this, Mu Shinian would politely reply with a few perfunctory words. In the end, Mu Shinian did not even bother to put on a show and directly nodded her head, "Indeed."

This answer was too unexpected.

Bo Ye suddenly did not know how to continue.

The car drove forward for a while before Bo Ye finally managed to react.

He laughed and said helplessly, "Sometimes you and Bo Qian are really similar in some ways."

Mu Shinian pulled her lower lip and did not answer.

Bo Ye drove calmly. There were many cars on the road, and he was not in a hurry. He should accelerate and stop.

Compared to Bo Qian who wanted to drive the sports car like a rocket launcher, Bo Ye was simply imitating the driver.

"You can do whatever you want, you don't follow the ways of the world, you can do whatever you want... You are simply a replica of him, no wonder that elder sister of yours doesn't like you."

Bo Ye did not care if anyone else answered him, and said to himself, "However, men always have to be responsible. I still hope that you can persuade her to go back to the company. "

Mu Shinian looked at Bo Ye.

It was not that she wanted to meddle in other people's business, but if she was Bo Ye, she only had one thought in Bo Qian's mind. If she killed him, she would take over the position.

So, how sincere were Bo Ye's words?

Bo Ye minded his own business and said, "He won't go back now. Wait until my dad completely retreats. When that time comes, his position in the company will be very awkward. No one will listen to him. Even if I turn around in the middle, I won't be able to stop those old men from talking. When Bo Qian takes over, I reckon there will be a lot of bloodshed. "

Mu Shinian stared at the bag in her arms and did not have the intention to speak.

Bo Ye smiled awkwardly. "He will definitely listen to what you say. If we go and say it, he probably won't listen to a single word."

Mu Shinian frowned and coldly interrupted him. "You think too much."

She was not that powerful to make Bo Qian listen to her. If not, Bo Qian would not have forced her to copy the letter when she wanted to play games last night.

Bo Ye smiled lightly, "You are so modest."

If you were not familiar with it, there was no need to be humble to you.

Mu Shinian thought so in her heart.

The number of cars on the road gradually decreased.

Bo Qian lived at the highest price of land in the city. Other than the top tycoons, no one else would come.

After Bo Ye said that, he did not say anything else.

The carriage was quiet.

Mu Shinian took out her phone and called two plates of Russian squares. Bo Ye suddenly stepped on the brakes.

Her body was pulled forward by the seatbelt and the phone almost fell out of her hand.

Not far ahead.

A car was blocking the road.

Under the street lights, the black World Noble C8 flashed with a cold light.

For some reason, Mu Shinian looked at him and felt somewhat flustered.1

She frowned, pushed open the car door, and got out of the car.

Bo Ye also got out of the car and had a familiar smile on his face. "You are at home. Coincidentally, I have something to talk to you about."

Bo Qian sat in the car. He did not even give him a look out of the corner of his eye.

In his line of sight, only Mu Shinian could be seen.

Being stared at by him like that, the uneasiness Mu Shinian felt became stronger and stronger.

She stood where she was and did not know where the faint killing intent in the air came from.

Bo Qian did not say anything and just opened the door of the front passenger seat.

Mu Shinian froze for a moment and said to the person beside her that it was troublesome. Then she sat in Bo Qian's car.

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