Rich and powerful scheming: Please sign the old love husband

Pei Jinnian hugged Bo Ran tightly and left. Naturally, no one would disturb him in a ignorant way.

After a while, someone asked in a low voice: "What is the relationship between Mr. Pei and this woman?"

"It can't have much to do with it... Doesn't Mr. Pei have a confidante in his family?"

But the person on the other side laughed: "Men, there is no one who doesn't cheat."

The colleague who came with Bo Ran reported the situation to the manager, who was also stunned.

Originally, I thought Bo Ran was pretty, and wanted her to spend a night with Director Chen and sign the contract, but now she has lured out Pei Jinnian, a big fish! Isn't it a bit overkill?

The key is...if Bo Ran is Pei Jinnian's woman, will Pei Jinnian cause trouble for him?

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After walking out of the hotel, Bo Ran quickly ran away from his arms, lowered his head and said, "Thank you..."

His face didn't look good, and he was pale under the street lamp. He didn't look at her, he squinted his eyes and subconsciously pressed one hand on his stomach.

Bo Ran knew that he would get upset if he drank too much. In the past, when his company was just starting up, he often had to drink with others. Bo Ran felt sorry for him, so he asked his father to hand over government projects to him, hoping that he would socialize less.

But he still risked his life, so she learned from the servant to make sobering tea and stomach-warming soup. No matter how late he came back, there would always be a pot of tea and a soup on the stove.

Sometimes I think about it, fate is really strange. At that time, she married him and waited for him worriedly at home every day. Now that she is divorced, she always meets him on various occasions.

Pei Jinnian didn't speak for a long time. He pursed his lips tightly and leaned against the street lamp.

Bo Ran tried to speak several times, but something stuck in his throat. He couldn't utter a word for a long time. He could only look at his face, which was dark and difficult to distinguish.

At this time, a taxi stopped in front of them, and the driver stuck his head in and asked her: "Miss, do you want to take a taxi?"

Bo Ran hesitated, then turned around and said, "Will your driver come to pick you up? I'll leave first..."

Before he finished speaking, Pei Jinnian strode over, grabbed the car door that Bo Ran opened with his big hand, and slammed it with a loud bang.

"Go away, we won't sit."

The driver of the car cursed "psycho" and sped away.

Bo Ran stared at him: "What are you doing?"

He finally glanced at her, but the look in his eyes was a little different from usual, as if he was hiding some pain.

Bo Ran felt unhappy again. Why should he put on airs, as if everything should be taken for granted, as if everyone should listen to him after birth.

Maybe she just couldn't bear to see Pei Jinnian like this, which made her feel...a sense of distance, the kind of distance that no matter how hard you chase, you can't catch up.

"I'm leaving, please stop interfering." Bo Ran left him alone and simply walked to the parking spot ahead to call for a taxi.

Late at night, the car is not so loud.

She was wearing a thin lace skirt, and her shoulders were trembling slightly in the cold wind.

At this time, a beam of car lights swept from behind her, illuminating the road ahead in bright light.

Pei Jinnian's Mercedes-Benz was parked next to it.

The car window rolled down, he leaned back on the chair and simply said two words: "Get in the car."

Bo Ran clenched his fists with both hands: "No need, I can take a taxi myself."

But the driver got out of the car, walked around in front of Bo Ran, and blocked her way.

"Miss Bo, Mr. Pei is not feeling well, please don't get angry with him."

Bo Ran said it in that tone as if he was just being willful and was having trouble with him.

"If she doesn't feel well, you just send her to the hospital. Why are you looking for me?"