Chapter 2186 - 290: Feint to the East, Strike to the West

Jin Bo, "..."

Perhaps Qin Xiaosan has been oppressed for so long that he’s eager for his son to become stronger.

Is he planning for his three sons to reclaim the oppression he suffered over the years from Qin Laoer and Huo Laoer?

Qin Shaojin, "Hung up."

Jin Bo responded with a sound, hung up, and called Shen You, "Youzi, let me treat you to dinner tonight."

Shen You, "Okay."

He didn’t stand on ceremony.

Jin Bo confirmed the place, hung up, and was about to work when he saw Yan Xiaoxi’s call and paused to answer it.

Yan Xiaoxi, "Is that Zhou Chuan, Zhou Xiaotong’s father? He looks a bit familiar to me."

Jin Bo, "Yes."

Yan Xiaoxi remained silent for a while.

Previously, Zhou Xiaotong’s death was pinned on the old man. Now Zhou Xiaotong’s father is dead too; wouldn’t this burden also fall on the old man?

Adding that Zhou Chuan died in there, the situation is highly unusual. If it’s really pinned on the old man again, things are going to be troublesome!

Jin Bo didn’t hear her voice for a while, only her breathing, and knew what was going on. "Worrying unnecessarily."

"Just messing with you."

Yan Xiaoxi didn’t pay much attention and casually said a slang phrase from her social circle.

Once the words were out, her face blushed slightly.

Jin Bo didn’t speak for a while, savoring her three words.

Hearing his sexy breathing, Yan Xiaoxi’s breath became erratic, and she hung up the phone.

Jin Bo heard the busy signal and dialed again.

Yan Xiaoxi didn’t answer this time, directly hanging up.

Jin Bo called again, and she hung up again.

After several repetitions, Yan Xiaoxi finally answered, "What’s up?"

Jin Bo sat in his office chair, his shoe scuffed against the floor. As the chair spun towards the window, he reclined into the backrest, his magnetic voice containing a hint of laziness, "That’s what I should be doing to you. Don’t get it reversed."

Yan Xiaoxi, "..."

She hung up directly.

Jin Bo sent over a WeChat message, "The evidence is conclusive. It has nothing to do with me; the person who shot him was on duty."

Yan Xiaoxi, "But you could still be blamed for instructing it, couldn’t you?"

Jin Bo, "It’s already unrelated to me. There’s someone else involved."

Upon hearing this, Yan Xiaoxi couldn’t help but ask, "Really?"

Jin Bo, "Of course it’s true. As the mayor, I always abide by the law, be honest and credible, and set a good example. Do you think it’s true?"

Yan Xiaoxi, "..."

Forget about honesty! He seriously says it without shame; what a nerve!

Jin Bo asked in a low voice, "Did my kid kick you?"

Yan Xiaoxi, "..."

Her face darkened instantly.

After a while, she asked in a low voice, "Mayor Jin, have you learned biology?"

Jin Bo, "I’m illiterate."

Yan Xiaoxi, "..."

What happened to being honest and credible? If he were truly illiterate, he’d never be a mayor.

Jin Bo, "Isn’t reporter Yan planning to give me a biology lecture? I’m all ears; do go on."

Yan Xiaoxi listened to the man’s magnetic voice, utterly relaxed, truly it’s the emperor who remains calm while the eunuchs fret!

"How long do you think I’ve been pregnant now?"

Jin Bo, "Two months at most."

Yan Xiaoxi, "It’s still a zygote. How could it kick me?"

Jin Bo leisurely drew on his cigarette and asked, "Are you discriminating against zygotes?"

Yan Xiaoxi, "..."

What a mess! Hand it to the old man!

Jin Bo, "Can a zygote not kick you?"

Yan Xiaoxi, "..."

She suddenly decided to give up reasoning with him, because this person doesn’t truly go to the end, right?

Jin Bo, "Besides, ours is a zygote. It ought to be special."