Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Bai Jingchen can hardly dismiss these annoying guys.

They knew that they were already married to Lan Chu, but they still insisted on pairing him with Lan Xinmei. They didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with this, and they became more and more boastful...

The man looked sideways and saw Lan Chu starting to drink bored wine.

Although the little girl is not able to pour a glass, the amount of alcohol is not too good. Recently, the stomach is uncomfortable. If you drink this way, something will definitely happen, and he can't help but make him more upset...

"Jingchen?" Lan Xinmei noticed that he was wandering, so she cried out in doubt and followed his eyes.

Lan Chu raised her eyes after drinking this glass of wine, and she couldn't help but look at the man. Although she knew that the more she watched, the more painful she was, but she still couldn't control her gaze...

It happened to meet Lan Xinmei's eyes.

Lan Xinmei looked at her with a smile, but there was a bit of triumph between her brows and her eyebrows gently raised.

"Jingchen, Chu Chu seems to have misunderstood something."

Lan Xinmei frowned lightly, seemingly worried, "Go and coax me and leave me alone. I'll just have to come to socialize here. If necessary, I can help you explain to her."

Upon hearing this, Bai Jingchen also raised his head and looked at Lan Chu.

The eyes of the two faced each other, and Lan Chu's apricot eyes looked more like a Wang Qingquan at the moment, and his eyes were slightly red.

Touching the man's sight, Lan Chu immediately retracted his gaze, put down the empty wine glass, turned around and ran out of the auction room...

"Chu'er." Bai Jingchen's voice followed tightly.

He was about to chase after him, but he thought of some people around him, "Sorry, uncles, I'm already married to Lan Chu, and I'm not very familiar with Miss Lan next to me. Please don't say these things again. "

At the sound of falling, he immediately chased after him with a stride.

These elders were left looking at each other in embarrassment, "Lan Chu? Is that the young lady who was expelled by the Lan family..."

"I didn't expect Mr. Bai to like that style, but it embarrassed Miss Lan Xinmei. Don't mind Miss Lan."

"President Bai is still young, and he was charmed by female **** for a while. This kind of relationship will last. Sooner or later, he will understand that the right helper is someone like Miss Lan Xinmei."

"And Lan Chu was not the murderer of President Bai's parents?"

"I heard that the Bai Group is arguing recently, saying that if President Bai does not divorce that Lan Chu, the board of directors intends to force him to step down. I hope that President Bai can take care of it."

A smile flashed across Lan Xinmei's eyes when she heard these words.

But she just raised her eyes gently and softly, and chuckled helplessly, "Don't tell me, uncles, Chu Chu is still my sister after all. I should bless them when they get married. Other grievances... I am a sister. Just take it for yourself."

Hearing this, the elders felt sorry and distressed again.

...

The auction event was hotly searched because of the live broadcast.

Han Yina, a freshman in the medical school of Imperial Capital University, still stepped on Shi Qinglan's real daughter's bouncing off her head for forging her daughter's identity. She was also scolded by enthusiastic netizens.

In addition, she bought luxury goods and returned the products without reason for seven days after showing off, which refreshed everyone's perception.

"Yes, my little baby, you can go on a hot search if you change your identity." Nan Xiyue's charming voice came from the receiver.

Shi Qinglan was wrapped in a bath towel, standing in front of the bathroom mirror, combing her hair, and a Bluetooth headset hung on her bright white ears. "What is called a new identity can be searched, no matter which identity I want, you What's the matter when you call?"

Nan Xiyue's red lips curled slightly.

There was a faint and bewildering tone in her tone, "Baby, do you remember agreeing to have a concert in the new year? Seeing you guys is almost over, you see..."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's eyes slightly curved.

She fluffed up her damp long hair, thinking that blowing her hair would affect the phone, so she left the bathroom with her wet hair, "Remember, there is still a month before the New Year, why?"

Bo Yucheng raised his eyelids and glanced at the girl who had just come out of the bath. He saw her white body wrapped in a bath towel. His Adam's apple could not help but rolled gently, and said with his lips, "Come here."

Shi Qinglan obediently climbed onto the bed and got into the man's arms.

Nan Xiyue smiled bitterly, and said coquettishly, "Although you are still a month away from taking the stage, you are not in a hurry to prepare, but we behind-the-scenes staff have to get busy in advance...especially if you are looking for investment... …"

Although holding a concert sounds like a singer’s business.

But the brokerage company must be involved. Finding venues, looking for investment, preparing promotional materials, and carrying out publicity and distribution are all tedious. Qingyue is a special case in the singer circle. There is only one month left before the concert but no official official Announcing the ticket...

That is to say, you will never worry about ticket sales because of popularity.

"So?" Shi Qinglan's eyes twitched slightly.

Bo Yucheng wrapped the girl in his arms, put his arm under her waist, and walked around to play with her moist hair ends.

"So..." Nan Xiyue's smile gradually faded, she pressed her red lips lightly, and then hesitated for a long time before saying, "The company has already helped you find an investment, but the investor said that he wants to see you before the concert. Let me... ask you."

Nan Xiyue knew that Shi Qinglan never participated in such entertainment.

She used to pave the way for the music scene abroad, and she has only been active in the Chinese music scene in the past two years. Some investors are used to playing Chinese female stars. They don’t understand how high Qingyue’s coffee is, and they dare not touch or cannot touch. Of this consciousness.

But the company did not intend to protect Qingyue.

For a brokerage company, it is normal for an artist to accompany investors to dinner. As for what will happen next... then it is all controlled by both of them and not the company.

"Investors want to see me?" Shi Qinglan's eyes narrowed.

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng paused with the girl's hand playing with the girl's hair, looking sideways at her profile, and waves made waves in her ink pupil.

Shi Qinglan casually lowered his eyes and smiled, "Where can I see you?"

"...Imperial Capital Chen Palace." Nan Xiyue replied truthfully.

The smile on the corners of Shi Qinglan's lips froze suddenly, and only after a while did she slowly open her lips, "They want me to accompany the wine?"

Bo Yucheng's eyes could not help being darkened. He let go of the girl's hair, put his big palm on her waist and swept it in his arms, his fingertips wandering like a faint unpleasant meaning...

"That's what I mean." Nan Xiyue's eyes sank, "and it may not be that simple."

Although she is a gold broker, she is limited to operations and resources, and she cannot control some capital matters.

When encountering such a thing, she can only report truthfully...

After that, Qinglan curled his lips and chuckled, "Okay, then see you and see what they want to do."