Chapter 68 I think they are all the same

Chapter 68 I think they are all the same

Jiang Zhai.

Bo Yan walked over excitedly with a real estate flyer and saw Wu Ma just coming out of the study, so she asked her: "Wu Ma, is my brother back?"
< br>"I'm back, reading in the study. What are you so happy about?"

Bianyan smiled and didn't answer, and entered the study with a smile on his face.

"Brother~~"

Bo Muhan raised his head when he heard the shouting, "What's the matter?"

Bo Yan put the leaflet in his hand in front of him, "Please help me take a look. How is the house here?"

Bo Muhan put down the book, picked up the flyer and looked at it carefully, "The house of Hengyuan Real Estate is okay!"

Bo Yan smiled. Stretched out his hand, "Give me money!"

Bo Muhan frowned, "Huh?"

"My classmate's brother works there as a salesman and he can get the inside price, which is several hundred cheaper per square meter than outside. Please pay me quickly and I'll order one. "

Bo Muhan leaned back on the chair, confused. He looked at Bo Yan and said, "Why did you suddenly think of buying a house?"

"It's not sudden, I had this idea for a long time. This time I just happened to get a discount, so I made up my mind."

"Who will live in the house you buy?" Bo Muhan asked.

"Of course you live with me. Do you want to live here under someone else's roof all your life? Even if you are willing, Sister Zhou probably won't agree. She will get married sooner or later!"

Bo Muhan's eyes darkened. Dark, silent.

“Hurry up and give me the money. The number of places is limited. If you pass this village, there won’t be this shop!”

“How about you just pretend that I lent you the money and wait until I graduate from college? I'll pay you back when I can make money!"

As he said that, Bo Yan took out paper and pen to write an IOU to Bo Muhan.

"I have no money." Bo Muhan suddenly said.

Bo Yan stopped writing and looked up at Bo Muhan, "No money?"

"Yeah."

Bo Yan slowly stood up straight, a little He smiled awkwardly, "Brother, please stop making fun of me. , I don’t work for Jiang, but I know that you have the highest salary in the company. Mother Wu said that you paid more than 10 million in dividends last year. If you don’t have money, then there will be no rich people in Philadelphia.”

Bo Muhan said nothing and reopened the book and started reading.

Bo Yan looked at Bo Muhan in confusion and said weakly: "Brother, don't you want to lend me money?"

At this moment, there was a loud noise outside. It was the door of the living room banging. to the sound on the wall.

Bo Muhan frowned, put down his book, and walked out of the study quickly.

I saw Jiang Qingzhou had just come back from outside, and he thought that the loud noise was caused by her pushing the door hard.

Her face was full of tears and she looked sad. After returning home, she went straight to the elevator and didn't stop no matter what Lao Zhou called her.

"What's going on?" Bo Muhan asked Lao Zhou.

Old Zhou sighed first, and then recounted what happened in the ward.

When Bo Yan heard that Ma Meiru had a miscarriage, a look of shock appeared on her young face.

"How can you still be pregnant at such an old age? A woman is not even in her forties..."

Bo Muhan glared at her.

She knew she had said the wrong thing again and quickly lowered her head.

"Did Qingzhou cause her miscarriage?" Bo Muhan asked calmly.

"Not directly, but also indirectly. After Ma Meiru had an argument with the eldest lady, she was sent to the hospital, and then..."

"How is Uncle Hai now?"

"Of course I am very angry. The master has always wanted a son, and finally got one, but... Well, the eldest lady is also impulsive. The kidnapping has not been investigated clearly, so why did she blame Mrs. Ma? And Miss Ma..."

Bo Muhan went upstairs without hearing what Lao Zhou said.

"Hey, Butler Han, don't go up there yet, she's very angry right now..."

Bo Muhan came to the third floor and knocked on the door of Jiang Qingzhou's room.

"Leave me alone!" Jiang Qingzhou shouted angrily when he heard the knock on the door and didn't know who was outside. "Open the door first, I have something to tell you."

When Jiang Qingzhou heard that it was Bao Muhan, he didn't want to open the door.

She lay on the bed and covered her head with the quilt, feeling as if she had been abandoned by the whole world.

Loneliness, grievance, and unspeakable suffering.

She thought that no matter how quarrelsome Jiang Ruhai was with her, he had some father-daughter affection for her.

But his attitude today made her very disappointed.

It turned out that in his heart, she was no longer his favored daughter.

What he loves now is Ma Meiru and Ma Jiaojiao.

He would rather believe two outsiders than believe her!

She was hiding in bed crying hard when she heard a crisp "click" sound. Bo Muhan found a spare key from somewhere and opened the door of Jiang Qingzhou's room.

When Jiang Qingzhou saw Bo Muhan coming in without her consent, he picked up a pillow and threw it at him.

"Who asked you to come in, get out!"

Bo Muhan grabbed the pillow flying towards him, patted it to restore it to its original appearance, and then placed it on the chair.

“You are too impulsive in doing things!” He stood condescendingly beside the bed and said to Jiang Qingzhou.

"It's none of your business. Don't worry about me. I'll say it again, get out, get out!"

Not only did Bo Muhan not go out, but he pulled up another chair and sat down.

"Do you want revenge?" he asked.

Jiang Qingzhou slowly raised his head, his tears had not dried, and his expression had regained his composure.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean that Ma Meiru and her daughter kidnapped you. Do you want revenge?"

"You also think it was Ma Meiru and her daughter ordered someone to kidnap me?”

Bo Muhan twitched the corners of his lips, "Didn't you say this?"

"Do you believe what I say?"

"Why don't you believe it?"

Jiang Qingzhou opened his mouth, but didn't say what he wanted to say.

After a while, she asked him: "Will you help me?"

Bo Muhan picked up the paper on the table and handed it over, "When did you get into trouble and I didn't help you?"

"This time is different."

This time Jiang Ruhai was still standing on the opposite side. It goes without saying who Jiang Ruhai is. He is getting tired of living against his big boss?

Bo Muhan put the paper in Jiang Qingzhou's hand, his eyes calm and indifferent: "I think they are the same."

Jiang Qingzhou's mood improved inexplicably, remembering that day at the chemical plant Regarding the matter in the warehouse, he asked: "That day when you went to rescue me, who was the scarred man who led you?"

"You don't need to know."

"You paid for it, right?"

Bo Muhan remained silent.

Jiang Qingzhou glanced at him and said to himself: "Your image outside has always been that of a decent person. It is impossible to have that kind of friend. You must have paid to save me. Tell me, No matter how much I spent, I will repay you!"

Seeing that she was in a better mood and not as pessimistic as before, Bo Muhan stood up and said, "It doesn't cost much, you can rest. As for how to take revenge, we will discuss it again. Discuss.”

Jiang Qingzhou got off the bed and blocked his way, "No amount is enough. You know how I am. I don't like to owe people favors, let alone money."

Bo Muhan lowered his head and thought for a few seconds. "Three million."

Jiang Qingzhou sneered and pulled his lower lip, "The third grandson of Sun Guangyao's family Ten million, I only have three million? I, Jiang Qingzhou, is so worthless. Does that scarred man understand the market, or did you bargain with them?"

Bo Muhan: "I hid it from you? "

"I told them that the missing person was my mentally retarded cousin."

Jiang Qingzhou: "???"

"Bo Muhan, do you think you can run wild if you are on my side?"

(End of this chapter)