Rich and powerful scheming: Please sign the old love husband

What should you do when someone slaps you? Jump up and hit you back.

Bo Ran did have the capital to do this four years ago.

Four years later, she had to stretch out her right cheek to be beaten.

Life has smoothed out all her edges and taught her patience. If two slaps can make this man calm down, then that's good. I'm afraid he'll be obsessed with Tao Zi and come looking for trouble every day.

"Pah, pah, pah, pah—"

Monotonous applause suddenly sounded in the box, and everyone's eyes were focused from here to the corner that had been hidden by the light before.

"I'm telling you, Old Wei, you don't know how to cherish beauty and cherish jade. This one is more beautiful than the other one, but they are all ruined in your hands."

Wei Sicheng looked up and was stunned.

"Could it be that Mr. Gu also likes this little entertainer?"

As the light gradually brightened, Bo Ran finally saw clearly the man who had been sitting in the dark from the beginning.

Although he was in the corner and never said a word from beginning to end, his aura was so strong that people couldn't ignore it. I'm afraid he was the protagonist of the banquet tonight.

Just when Bo Ran had a glimmer of hope, the man slowly walked out from behind the light, his thin lips slightly raised: "Bo Ran."

He called her name accurately.

Following this sound, people in the box also started talking. Those who have managed to get to this point are somewhat concerned about the political world. How could they not remember the Fengyun Jiangcheng case four years ago?

Wei Sicheng was also stunned: "She is... the eldest lady of the Bo family?"

Bo Ran's memory is a bit fuzzy.

The man in front of him has deep features, flamboyant red phoenix eyes, and the ends of his eyes are raised, almost flying into his temples. His dark eyebrows are lazily stretched, and his expression is indifferent, with a hint of the unruly and unrestrained style of a young master. That beautiful face is quite memorable.

profound……

Gu, Huai, An?

Bo Ran recited this name silently, feeling as far away as his previous life.

When they were ten years old, they were still living in the provincial government compound, and Bo Ran, who was beautiful but squeamish and domineering, was the king of the children there.

That day she lost her most beloved butterfly hairpin. When she was sitting in the corner wiping her tears, Gu Huaian came over and handed the hairpin to her.

The setting sun burned his face red, and he opened his mouth to say something, but a group of children behind her had already swarmed up and threw him to the ground.

"Beat him to death, it's him, the thief..."

Bo Ran didn't say anything or stop him at that time, he just watched from the side.

Later, Gu Huaian left the compound with his limping legs. The setting sun stretched his shadow very long, and his face was always hidden in the dark side of the light and shadow, so much so that Bo Ran almost didn't recognize him just now.

Last year and this time, Bo Ran didn't expect to see him again.

Of course, it is impossible for Bo Ran not to know him now. Gu Boyao, the new top leader in Jiangcheng City, is his father.

Things took a turn and it fell into Gu Huai'an's hands, and Bo Ran accepted his fate.

He will probably settle his childhood debt today.

Who in Jiangcheng City doesn't know anyone named Gu today? Tao Zi almost knelt on the ground: "Young Master Gu, please let her go. She is just a waiter, she doesn't understand anything..."

"Don't understand?" Gu Huaian rubbed his chin, his smile became even wider, "I clearly remember that she got married three years ago, how could I not understand? She is no longer a virgin, and she is so reserved!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter in the room: "That's right, you have already worn out your shoes and you still treat yourself as a treasure. Wake up, whoever Young Master Gu likes is his blessing. It's useless for you to ask for it."