After the Marriage Cancellation, She Becomes a True Ancestor

Lu Wenbin was really in no mood to play with her: "Miss Su, stop making trouble, and return the box to me."

Only Su Xing maintained her blind worship of the old sister: "My sister is not an ordinary person, you should pay attention to what you say."

Su also ignored their reaction at all, put the box in his pocket, turned around and led Su Xing away.

The boss snorted coldly, he didn't open the door, who could get out?

The next second, Su Ye walked over to the display cabinet at the door with ease, removed the vase in the fourth grid from the top, and slowly pressed the switch above. With another "bang", the door popped open.

Su also gave them a very handsome back: "Tell Mr. Bo that I will come to the door in person tomorrow, and I will return to Zhao."

Lu Wenbin looked at her back, and the whole person was completely stupid. Today's Miss Su has a whimsical style.

The eight-figure business was disrupted, and the boss blew his beard and stared at him angrily. Where did this girl come from, how did she know that the second switch of the trap door was under the vase?

...Wait, more than 40 years ago, there was a girl who could be mad at his shop, and she seemed to look a lot like her.

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In the evening, the office of the president of Bo Group.

Bo Yunli is signing a special document. The documents are all in foreign languages, and it is a small language that few people know in this era. After finishing, he placed the three signature pens on the table neatly, even the direction of the caps was exactly the same.

Comfortable.

But in less than two seconds, Lin Zhan and Lu Wenbin rushed into his office at the same time as if their butts were on fire.

If it weren't for the width of the office door, the door frame would have been squeezed out by them.

Lin Zhan was in a hurry. He pulled Lu Wenbin behind him and rushed to the desk excitedly. The three signature pens were instantly smashed into a mess.

With two "clicks", Bo Yunli pressed his knuckles, looked at Lin Zhan very unhappily, and said in his heart: If there is no urgent matter, I will tear you apart immediately.

Who would have thought that before he asked, Lin Zhan was like a little Teddy with a small waist, facing Bo Yunli's face, and he sighed: "Cousin, if you smell it, is it tasteless? already?"

This big breath, impartial, all sprayed on Bo Yunli's face.

For a severe obsessive-compulsive disorder and cleanliness addiction, this move could be punishable by death.

Bo Yunli's forehead bulged with blue veins, holding his breath, not daring to breathe.

He frowned, but fortunately he had glasses, which blocked part of it.

After a long time, I was sure that the breath had cleared up, and then I held back my anger and said, "Introduce you to a hospital to treat your brain."

Lin Zhan hurriedly explained: "Cousin, do you remember yesterday that Su also said he wanted to give me a medicine?"

Bo Yunli put the signature pen in place again, and responded with a calm voice.

Lin Zhan continued: "She really delivered the medicine this morning. I remembered what you said yesterday, so I took three pills as she said. I wanted to slap her in the face, but I really felt a lot stronger. Now, there is no taste in the mouth, it's just divine."

Bo Yunli was suspicious, pointed to Lu Wenbin beside him, and motioned him to smell it.

Lu Wenbin obeyed, and a second later: "Go back to the president, Young Master Lin has a fresh breath and a faint fragrance."

Lin Zhanshen said mysteriously: "Cousin, do you think the blind cat met the dead mouse? How could she really understand this?"

Bo Yunli did not respond to the dead mouse's words, and turned to look at Lu Wenbin: "What are you trying to say when you are in a panic?"