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The two assistants took care of Jiang Baozhu personally for much longer than the agent. The agent felt that something was wrong, and the assistant was even more terrified.

But no one dared to comment. Sister Baozhu is their real boss. What kind of man does the boss want... They don't have a voice.

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Jiang Baozhu just got better with Bo Jingchen within a few days. This kind of love relationship between men and women is all about what they need.

Bo Jingchen looked at her for a long time and never succeeded. At this moment, even if she took the initiative to deliver it to the door, she was still the goddess in Bo Jingchen's eyes and couldn't put it down.

After sleeping with Bo Jingchen once or twice, he began to buy bags to buy jewelry and even squander resources.

Jiang Baozhu accepted his gift, but the resources were of no use, so he found an excuse and turned it away.

Bo Jingchen was puzzled: "Don't you always want this brand's Greater China endorsement, why not take it?"

Bo Jingchen used the relationship to help her win the endorsement of a certain luxury brand from another powerful queen in her 40s, but Jiang Baozhu did not accept it.

She found a good reason: "This kind of weight endorsement is really what I dream of, but I have been controlling the work at hand recently, and receiving new endorsements requires a lot of activities. This brand is famous for many things. It is estimated that the promotion cycle will take half a year. It is everywhere in the world. Fei, it's too much trouble, thanks to Mr. Bo for his kindness, I understand it with my heart."

Bo Jingchen felt strange at first, and even wondered if Jiang Baozhu had some sequelae from the car accident, so he had to reduce his work.

He found the hospital to check it, but it didn't.

After going back and forth, Bo Jingchen also gradually realized that Jiang Baozhu did not intend to develop with him for a long time.

She is not looking for resources, and she is not short of money. What she is looking for... It's not hard to guess.

Jiang Baozhu thought that she would eventually become Mrs. Bo in the future, and that President Bo would become her cousin regardless of seniority.

She didn't even intend to conceal it, and often took advantage of various opportunities to inquire about her useful information.

For example, what kind of business Bo Jingmo is currently doing, what industries he owns in various countries, and even the school he attended, asked him to make a resume about his life.

Bo Jingchen was aware of her attempt, and instead of being ashamed, she was very indulgent.

Jiang Baozhu became more bold, even snuggling in his arms afterwards, lit a cigar for him personally, and handed it to his lips.

"President Bo, your cousin... how old is he this year?"

Bo Jingchen spit out the smoke ring, playing with her hair curls with a smile: "Do you look at it?"

Jiang Baozhu jealously said: "If I can guess by visual inspection, why should I ask you? The face of Bo Jingmo... sometimes looks deep and solemn, and sometimes feels as if it is very young... I really can't guess."

Bo Jingchen chuckled: "Mixed-bloods are all like this, so people can't guess the age. I have an uncle in his 50s who looks like he's only twenty-seven and eighteen."

Jiang Baozhu's slender fingers poked at his heart again and again: "Speaking of which...I don't know if Mr. Bo, you're worthy this year, won't you run forty too?"

Bo Jingchen raised his hand and patted her: "You woman...Where am I like forty?"

Jiang Baozhu actually guessed that his age, between 30-35, would not be too big or too young.

But for Bo Jingmo, she really couldn't guess.

After entangled for a long time, Bo Jingchen refused to say directly, and she muttered: "I guess Bo should be in his first year, in his early thirties, but at most thirty-five. As for your cousin...it should be. Just three or two years younger than you."

This is Jiang Baozhu's conservative estimate. During this period of time, she has exhausted all kinds of difficulties to collect photos of Bo Jingmo through various channels. Many times, she feels that this man is like a teenager, immaculately arrogant, and aloof.

But given his position in the Bo family and now that he controls the industry, it really doesn't seem like a man under 30 can control it.

Bo Jingchen snorted and squeezed the woman's chin: "Baozhu, you guessed wrong, Bo Jingmo is very young."

Jiang Baozhu's eyes lit up, "Really? How old is he?"

Of course it's better to be young. Jiang Baozhu has always liked men of his own age or a little younger.

Of course, the younger a man is, the better he can use it, especially if he wants to marry a husband in the future.

Bo Jingchen's eyes were deep: "I can't remember, it seems 26, or maybe 25. I have many cousins, and I can't remember everyone's age."

Jiang Baozhu was overjoyed: "It's so young..."

Bo Jingchen sneered: "Oh Baozhu, don't be too happy, you are almost 25, too old for Bo Jingmo."

Jiang Baozhu naturally knew that he was deliberately angering himself. No woman in this world would like others to say that she was old.

But tonight she is really happy, not only not annoyed, but also winks.

She even wanted to burn incense to pay tribute to the author, and arranged for her to be a male protagonist who is about the same age...In the world's wealthy families, of course, the younger the better, the younger is the hope. Only when the upper elders retired, can the lower ones be turned. Like Bo Jingchen, who is old and not good enough, he wants to know that he is marginalized by the family.

Otherwise, how could he only manage an entertainment group.

Jiang Baozhu's unconcealed desire and hope made Bo Jingchen feel a little unhappy.

He put his arms around the woman naked, bare shoulders, half playful and half mocking: "Friends, I remind you kindly, there are a lot of women who are worried about Bo Jingmo, but none of them can get close to him. Don't waste your time, just waste your energy. Fortunately, in case you provoke him, the gain is not worth the loss. Don’t look at my cousin who looks like a dog. In fact, he is not a human at all, he is crazy."

Jiang Baozhu laughed in her heart. This is her male lead. The male lead in romance novels certainly guards himself like a jade leaf before meeting the female lead.

However, when it comes to this, she can't help but worry: "After all, it's a man, how can there be no one? Ex-girlfriend, or better than female partner, hasn't Mr. Bo ever seen one?"

Bo Jingchen pondered for a few seconds, then said in deep thought, "I really haven't, do you think he is ill."

"Twenty-five or six years old, he is not too young. He is in a high position, and he must be surrounded by a lot of temptations, or is a woman who is equal to him, is there no one at all?"

Bo Jingchen laughed suddenly and smoothly extinguished the cigar: "Speaking of being evenly matched, I think of someone alone."

Jiang Baozhu felt tight, thinking that he would hear the name of a heavyweight female matchmaker.

"Shang Yu, do you know?" Bo Jingchen smiled frivolously, his eyes playfully.

Jiang Baozhu was puzzled: "Shang Yu? Are you talking about the Shang Yu, the richest man in Beicheng? What happened to him?"

Bo Jingchen smiled rather than smiled: "Bo Jingmo has never been around a woman, and most of his successive secretaries are men. It is said that he feels that women have a lot of things, and there will be ups and downs in the menstrual period. In addition, love and marriage will inevitably affect work. He needs to be highly focused on work. Assistant, so you don’t need a woman. Just now when you said that they were equal, I remembered Shang Yu. Bo Jingmo probably liked men. Shang Yu once had a close relationship with him, and he even ate and lived with him."

Jiang Baozhu was shocked when he heard it, "Eating and living together, two men? How could it be possible, are you funny?"

In order to prove that he was not funny, Bo Jingchen opened a webpage to search for some historical data.

It turns out that when Bo Jingmo and Shang Yu were both studying at the Harvard Business School for Ph.D., they were classmates, eating and living together were true, and the mentor was also the same, and they used to fight on Wall Street with both swords, as good as their own brothers.

Jiang Baozhu looked at the old photos he pulled out from the Internet. It was indeed Shang Yu and Bo Jingmo wearing doctoral uniforms, standing at the left and right of the doctoral supervisor for a group photo.

The two teenagers in the photo are both very young and young. They look like they are about seventeen or eighteen. The picture is surprisingly harmonious...

Ling Jiang Baozhu almost believed Bo Jingchen's nonsense.

Her hero and Shang Yu...how could it be possible! How bad is it for the author to portray the male protagonist as a double? ? ? Or bend and straighten?

"Shang Yu took the top spot in the successor this year. A while ago, the financial news was full of his front pages. I also read a few interviews with him. How come I never heard him mention a good friend, the Bo family members...not worth it. Mention it?"

Bo Jingchen sneered: "It's been broken a long time ago, and it's kindness and righteousness, turning against each other."

Jiang Baozhu was surprised: "Why?"

Bo Jingchen got up and stepped on slippers to walk to the bathroom, with a cold voice: "My cousin never makes friends with people easily, let alone grudges with people. It can turn two men like glue and paint into enemies..."

Jiang Baozhu was really not reconciled, and chased into the bathroom with bare feet, "Why?"

Bo Jingchen grabbed her wrist, dragged the person into the giant bathtub with a wicked smile, and breathed in her ears——

"Because Shang Yu owes Bo Jingmo his life."

***

On the 15th day of the filming, there was a lunch break. Assistant Su Tian Doudou was flipping through a French newspaper.

Su Tian smiled when she saw it, "What are you looking at, do you understand?"

Doudou smiled: "I can't read the words. I just grabbed this newspaper and planned to use it to fill the takeaway box... Isn't this a shocking gossip melon?"

When she heard that there was a melon, Su Tian was also very interested, so she grabbed the newspaper and looked down.

Su Tian knows a little about French. When she was in her second year of high school in the original world, she took French as an elective. She only took one semester and didn't learn much, but she could understand simple vocabulary and grammar.

Like this newspaper, she can tell from the title that it is a local entertainment weekly, similar to the popular gossip magazine in the past.

In the picture on the front page, Jiang Baozhu and a mysterious man in a suit are taking pictures. The background looks like a high-end hotel lobby in Paris.

Su Tian was also curious about whom Jiang Baozhu had been rumored with, so she opened her eyes and took a closer look. Jiang Baozhu leaned against the man's chest. The two were close together, as if they were in a close relationship...

Doudou asked in her ear: "Who is this man? He looks so tall. Why did he return it to the mosaic? Is it a member of Country F? Jiang Yinghou cowhide."

In the picture, Jiang Baozhu is clear, but the man's face is blurred. Although it is blurred, it is not completely blurred like a mosaic. The outline can still be seen, but the facial features are not clear.

Su Tian frowned, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt like it, she felt numb in her heart, and she squeezed the newspaper and bit her scalp to read these French, which is very difficult for her.

In the end, she found a few key words, which were probably translated as...the mysterious man from the Y Kingdom.

Su Tian's face turned bleak.

They knew each other after all...

In this world, the male lead and the female lead.