Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Su Zijin raised her eyes lazily and charmingly.

Her red lips curled slightly, and her eyes were full of aggression when she looked at Shi Qinglan, "Acheng's childhood sweetheart in S state, Su Zijin."

The woman raised her pretty face slightly, her expression somewhat unfriendly.

Shi Qinglan didn't seem to care about her self-introduction, "Then should I introduce myself again?"

She turned around and stuffed the lunch box in her hand into Wen Le's arms.

She straightened her back and exuded a bit of edge. Then she extended her hand to Su Zijin, "Acheng's wife, Shi Qinglan."

As he said that, Shi Qinglan tilted his head slightly and looked at her.

Su Zijin's eyes narrowed slightly. She glanced down at the hand Qinglan handed her, and raised her hand to shake it perfunctorily.

"Mrs. Bo is here to see him?" she asked calmly.

There was a smile in Shi Qinglan's eyes, "Yes, Acheng has been too tired at night recently. I was worried that he would have a baby at night and have a hard time working during the day, so I came here to give him some food."

Hearing this, Su Zijin couldn't help but tighten her fingers.

She clutched the bag carrying the lunch box, but still had a bright and charming smile on her face, "What a coincidence, I'm here to deliver food to him too."

"I can tell." Shi Qinglan raised her eyebrows slightly.

She had just met her at the entrance of Qionglou Jade Pavilion, and she thought it was strange at the time, but now she finally understood what was going on...

I'm afraid those charming fans last night were also indispensable for her handiwork.

The person who came back from S State happened to have the same number as the place of origin of Meifen.

Su Zijin lowered her eyes and chuckled, "Acheng is still the same as in previous years. When he is busy with work, he will forget to eat. He always has to remind him to remember. Sometimes, I forget to bring food to him. He simply forgot to eat."

"Ah..." Shi Qinglan suddenly opened her red lips slightly.

She raised her hand and touched her chin gently, "Is that so? But why does Acheng never forget when I remind him to eat? I have caught him forgetting to eat before, and I just gave him a few warnings. From then on, he He’s pretty good even when he’s eating.”

Hearing this, Su Zijin suddenly choked up.

She didn't expect Shi Qinglan to criticize her so sharply that her green tea bitch comments would be defeated minute by minute...

Wen Le listened to the dangerous conversation between the two people.

He held the rice in one hand and hurriedly took out his cell phone with the other hand to send a text message, "Master Bo, there's a fire in your backyard."

Su Zijin was obviously not someone who was willing to show weakness like this.

She shook the lunch box in her hand gently and said, "Miss Shi, after talking so much, Acheng will be in trouble if we don't deliver lunch to him."

"I just met you at Qionglou Jade Pavilion. It seems that Acheng has also told you that his favorite food is Qionglou Jade Pavilion's rice, especially the state banquet cakes. I couldn't eat them in Szhou before. Ask someone to fly it over to Acheng."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Of course I know Acheng's taste better than anyone else, but what Miss Su may not know is..."

She looked at her with a sweet smile and winked her eyes charmingly, "I am the founder of Qionglou Jade Pavilion's state banquet recipe."

As the sound fell, Shi Qinglan opened her long legs and walked away.

Su Zijin suddenly froze on the spot, her delicate and charming eyes filled with a bit of surprise and obviously annoyance.

What did this bitch say...

Is she the founder of Qionglou Yuge’s state banquet recipe?

Su Zijin lowered her eyes and glanced at the lunch box in her hand. She clenched her fists tightly, grinding her teeth in jealousy, and then she quickly chased in the direction where Shi Qinglan left.

Wen Le hugged Fan and hurriedly followed. He originally wanted to stop Su Zijin, but Shi Qinglan raised his hand indifferently, "If she wants to take the initiative to stretch her face over and slap me, let her follow."

She doesn't even give a shit about this level of green tea bitch.

Therefore, Wen Le could only follow behind Shi Qinglan obediently, glancing at Su Zijin from the corner of his eye from time to time. The woman was extremely thick-skinned and followed behind without changing her expression.

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At the same time, in the president's office.

Bo Yucheng leaned lazily on the back of his seat, his cold white wrist resting on the edge of the table, and his long white fingers tapping the table from time to time. The financial department manager was making a personal report with him.

"Last quarter's financial performance..."

Bo Yucheng lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, seeming to be listening carefully, but at this moment, the cell phone placed on the desk suddenly vibrated.

"Buzz--" The man glanced faintly from the corner of his eye.

The manager of the finance department looked at it tremblingly, not daring to stop and continue reporting, but Bo Yucheng picked up the phone and looked down at the message from Wen Le - there was a fire in the backyard.

Seeing this, Bo Yucheng's brows moved invisibly.

His eyes narrowed slightly, remembering that Shi Qinglan was coming to the company to look for her tonight, and thinking that something might have happened to his little wife...

"You go out first." Bo Yucheng suddenly said in a deep voice.

The financial manager's voice paused, and he looked up at him in a panic, "Master Bo, what did I do wrong..."

"My wife is here." Bo Yucheng stood up slowly.

He interrupted the manager of the finance department, and the man stood there dumbfounded. He originally thought that his report was not good enough to make the president unhappy, but he didn't expect that it was because of the president's wife...

"Okay." The finance department manager nodded repeatedly.

He immediately turned around and left the office, and happened to meet Shi Qinglan walking towards him. The girl had a slender figure and a tall figure. Her windbreaker swung back with her steps, and she seemed to be carrying the wind as she walked.

The manager of the finance department said hello repeatedly, "Hello, madam."

"Yeah." Shi Qinglan responded lightly and pushed the door open. Wen Le followed her with the food in his arms.

But then, there was another charming woman...

The manager of the finance department looked up, and Su Zijin also glanced at him, but the former did not greet her. He just looked at the woman inexplicably, which was completely different from the attitude when he just met Shi Qinglan.

"Acheng." Shi Qinglan walked into the office gracefully.

Bo Yucheng wanted to go downstairs to find her, but suddenly he was filled with fragrance, and then his waist was hugged by the girl. She looked up at the man and said coquettishly, "Did you miss me?"

Seeing this, Bo Yucheng's eyes jumped fiercely.

Although Shi Qinglan would occasionally act coquettishly with him, he had never seen her so passionate.

The girl even took the initiative to tiptoe, pouting her bright red lips and moving closer, "I want a kiss."

Bo Yucheng looked at the girl in his arms with a complicated expression.

Although he didn't know what she was doing, he still lowered his eyes and kissed her lips gently, "Who bullied you, huh?"

He then stretched out his arms and hugged the girl's waist.

Su Zijin had just walked into the office when he saw such an intimate scene - this damn bitch actually took the initiative to ask for a kiss?

How could Ah Cheng like such a shameless woman!