Chapter 89 Remember to wear more clothes
He just left her place last night. When he comes back to his senses, he will definitely be very angry with her.
Nan Jiaojiao would not be stupid enough to fool around in front of him at this time, but Ye Wanting had to have an explanation. After thinking about it, she gave Bo Yanqing a hundred and fifty thousand.
Soon, he called.
“What do you mean?”
"Well, it's a bit complicated."
Nan Jiaojiao held her chin, sat on the balcony, looked at a willow tree by the pond downstairs, and explained the matter simply, "Help me give the money to Yan Thank you for taking care of my friend."
Bo Yanqing snorted softly: "Little girl, do you have a good conscience when you treat me like this?"
Nan Jiaojiao tapped the corner of her mouth. How about I treat you to dinner?”
“Okay, I’ll pick you up from school tonight.”
"Not tonight, I have something to do."
After saying this, she clearly felt that the man's breathing had become heavier, and his voice was colder: "Nan Jiaojiao."
He probably thought that she I don't want to see his random excuses.
“If you really have something to do, can I treat you tomorrow?”
Bo Yanqing responded, “You have to remember, it’s not a good boy to break your promise.”
These two words made Nan Jiaojiao blush, and she hurriedly hung up the phone without even saying goodbye.
Half an hour later, Bo Yanqing was in a meeting. Han Che came in with a strange expression and put something in front of him.
“What is it?”
Bo Yanqing raised his eyes from the document, his dark eyes stern, not angry or intimidating.
Han Che was the old man who followed Bo Yanqing. He knew the rules and would never disturb meetings, but he had to give this thing away because he didn't care about his life.
"Ms. Nan called for an errand to bring it over. There was also a box of razor blades inside. She said whoever dared to stop him would decide on his own first."
Bo Yanqing raised his eyebrows.
The paper bag was opened, and there was a box of cold granules inside. WeChat rang, and as if pinching it, Nan Jiaojiao’s message came in:
[Three times a day, remember to wear more clothes. 】
“Huh.” She still dared to mention this, she was quite courageous.
“What are you doing here?” Bo Yanqing put the medicine in a paper bag and threw it to Han Che, “Go and make a drink.”
“Good luck!”
Han Che agreed happily. At this time, Nan Jiaojiao was equivalent to a Bodhisattva in his eyes. He could make Master Bo take medicine obediently without anyone showing up.
Here, after Nan Jiaojiao got in the car, she sent a message to Ye Wanting:
[Yan Chi said he is not in a hurry, and you can pay it back slowly. When you have enough money, give it to me and I will transfer it to him for you. 】
After thinking for a while, he added: [Don’t be in a hurry. 】
Ye Wanting originally came from a good family. She was a daughter-in-law who was raised pampered since she was a child. When she was a freshman, her family fell into poverty and she was reduced to poverty. She has a gentle and considerate temperament and has never been blushing with anyone. But the pride in my heart is still there.
Nan Jiaojiao didn’t want to hurt her self-esteem for 150,000 yuan.
The car is parked at E.Y headquarters.
She stood in front of the elevator and called Pei Dongshi.
"I'm meeting a client at a nearby coffee shop. I'll be back soon. You go to my office and wait first."
"I want milk tea." Nan Jiaojiao was not polite at all.
Pei Dongshi smiled fondly: "I knew you were coming, so I'd like to make it early and add more sugar."
Nan Jiaojiao said politely: "Thank you, senior brother."
Pei Dongshi dodged for a moment, "Pull you down, don't belittle me."
Nan Jiaojiao snickered and chatted with him for a few words. Assistant Qiao Shan led her out of the elevator.
"You are just waiting in the president's office. Do you need something to drink?"
"Is there any pudding?"
"Yes, I will get you some more. Here comes some dessert.”
Qiao Shan was very polite to Nan Jiaojiao. Mr. Pei had told her to treat him well and treat him with respect. There were a lot of sweets in the tea room every day, but in fact, the girls in the company were too curly and rarely Someone will eat it.
(End of this chapter)