Chapter 277 Let’s get engaged
“How about you, are you going?”
“If you go, I will go with you!” Lin Feng said on the phone.
Jiang Qingzhou rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Let's talk about it later. The company will hold its annual meeting soon, and I have to arrange this event first."
"Okay, when you need me Say it, a good friend will always be by your side.”
Jiang Qingzhou curled his lips and hung up the phone.
The busy time always passes quickly. Jiang Qingzhou came out of the company building after finishing a day's work.
Lao Zhou drove the car over, and when she was about to get in the car, a young man in a suit trotted up to her side.
"Hello, Mr. Xiao Jiang, I am Xia Chunfeng, Mr. Xia's driver. Mr. Xia is waiting for you in that car. He has something to tell you!"
Jiang Qingzhou followed the driver's finger Looking in the direction to the right, a business Mercedes-Benz was parked there, with the back seat window half-open, revealing half of Xia Chunfeng's face.
"Sorry, I'm off work. If you need anything, please contact my secretary to make an appointment!"
"Hey, Mr. Xiao Jiang..."
The driver stopped Jiang Qingzhou while calling Xia Chunfeng.
After a while, Xia Chunfeng opened the door and got out of the car, striding towards this side.
"Miss Jiang is really hard to find now!" He looked at Jiang Qingzhou, who was already sitting in the car, and said sarcastically.
Jiang Qingzhou snorted coldly, "Since you call me eldest lady, I have to act like a eldest lady."
"Stop talking nonsense, let me ask you, what do you mean?" Xia Chunfeng's face suddenly turned cold. Come down.
Jiang Qingzhou raised his eyebrows slightly, "What do you mean?"
"Wei Dapeng has no enmity with you, why did you cut off his hand?"
Jiang Qingzhou He snorted coldly and raised his clear and cold eyes.
"He is not related to you, why are you doing this for him?"
Xia Chunfeng's eyes were deep and dark.
"For A Ze's sake, I call you Uncle Xia. I hope Uncle Xia will not let me down with my respect!"
After saying that, Jiang Qingzhou closed the car window.
"Uncle Zhou, drive!"
...
Bo Muhan was depressed.
This is what Bo Yan secretly said to Su Ye.
Su Ye was cooking in the kitchen and was startled when he heard this sentence.
"Ahan is depressed?"
Bo Yan nodded and pointed to Bo Muhan's room.
"From yesterday to now, I haven't come out for ten hours. I'm either depressed or something. Who stays in the room for so long?"
Su Ye realized that Bo Yan was joking. , smiled.
"Don't talk nonsense. Your brother has been a homebody since he was a child. It has nothing to do with whether he is depressed or not!"
Bo Yan pulled Su Ye aside and closed the kitchen door.
"Didn't you see how scary his face was when he came back from outside yesterday? He looked as if his biological mother had died!"
"Hey, don't talk nonsense, Ahan is an orphan, how can he have a biological mother!" Su Ye said, waving the spatula.
"Let me use an analogy. Anyway, his face is very ugly."
Su Ye didn't care much about this.
In her impression, Bo Muhan's face was not good-looking. He always had a sullen face and an unsmiling look, which blinded his handsome face.
She couldn't be as observant as Bo Yan. She could tell clearly when Bo Muhan was happy, when he was sad, and when he was depressed.
She felt that Bo Muhan was the same all year round, neither happy nor sad.
She continued to stir-fry her food, flipping around in the wok with a spatula. "Isn't it Jiang Qingzhou who made him angry again?"
"It looks similar to me!" Bo Yan said, holding her chin.
"You often talk about Jiang Qingzhou Jiang Qingzhou, what does Jiang Qingzhou look like, and how can he have such great magic power to torment Ahan to death?"
Su Ye cooked a plate of vegetables and put them on the plate. Inside, handed it to Bo Yan and asked him to carry it to the restaurant table.
“She looks like a vixen, the kind that can seduce people at first glance. I’ll find a photo for you after dinner. You’ll know who she is when you look at the photo!”
Bo Yan took out the dishes after saying bad things about Jiang Qingzhou.
Four dishes and one soup are the best. Su Ye took off his apron and raised his chin towards Bo Yan, "Go and ask your brother to eat!"
Bo Yan shrank back, "I don't dare. That's your future man, go ahead!"
Su Ye punched her angrily, then walked to the door of Bo Muhan's room and knocked. Door.
"Ahan, come out to eat!"
There was no reaction inside.
She knocked again, "Ahan, come out..."
The door was opened, and Bo Muhan, wearing home clothes, walked out.
He was haggard, his eyes were red, as if he had stayed up all night, and his appearance was a bit sloppy.
Su Ye looked at him and whispered: "Go and wash up first!"
Bo Muhan turned around and entered the guest room. After a while, the sound of rushing water came from inside.
Bo Yan gave Su Ye a thumbs up and lowered his voice: "You, the housekeeper, have a way!"
Su Ye hit her again, "Fuck you!"
A few minutes later, Bo Muhan finished washing and sat down at the dining table.
Su Ye put vegetables into his bowl.
"I have discussed it with Xiaoyan. The three of us will go on a trip to celebrate the New Year this year. We will leave in two days. So if you have anything to do, hurry up and have fun after you go out. Don't think about it anymore. It’s about work!”
“I won’t go!” Bo Muhan refused.
Su Ye glanced at Bo Yan, and Bo Yan said, "Sister Su and I are going, how can we leave you out? Besides, we both have already made plans and bought the tickets. You have to go even if you don't want to go." ! ”
Bo Muhan lacks interest. He put down his chopsticks and said calmly: "I don't like to be forced."
"No one forces you, isn't it the Chinese New Year..."
Su Ye hasn't finished speaking yet, Her cell phone on the coffee table rang.
She put down her chopsticks and went to answer the phone, asking Bo Yan to persuade Bo Muhan.
"Hello, Mom!"
It turned out that this call was from Su Ye's mother.
"Ye Ye, it's been almost a month since you went to Philadelphia. How are you getting along with Ahan? Can things between the two of you be settled? If we're almost getting along, I'll discuss it with your father. I want you to get engaged before the Spring Festival this year!”
“What? Engagement?”
Su Ye knew that her parents were anxious about her marriage, but she didn’t expect to be so anxious.
Her shout attracted the attention of Bo Yan and Bo Mu Han, and the two brothers and sister looked towards Su Ye in the living room.
"Mom, Ahan and I have just started, why are we..." Su Ye was afraid that Bo Muhan would be embarrassed if he heard it, so he covered the phone and lowered his voice to his mother.
"What's the beginning? You and Ahan grew up together, childhood sweethearts, and have known each other for many years. We asked you to go to Philadelphia, not to develop a relationship with Ahan, because you have already had a relationship. We asked you to inform Ahan. After all, he left After so many years in Fengzhou, I will definitely not be used to it when I hear that I want to marry you!"
"But..."
"Don't give it to me, you can be with Ahan now, let me. He answered the phone and I told him, hurry up!”
Su Ye walked into the restaurant eagerly with her mobile phone in hand, and said to Bo Muhan very embarrassedly: "My mother is looking for you."
Bo Muhan hesitated for two seconds, then took the mobile phone, "Hello, Aunt Qing, I am Bo Muhan!”
(End of this chapter)