Chapter 1309: Qin Qing

Bo Yanching didn’t put her down from his back, holding her ankle and helping her take off her shoes.

Nan Jiaojiao wasn’t that angry initially, but the more she talked, the angrier she became.

She kicked off her shoes and snorted, “He’s never done PR, he wishes the whole world knew he had something with Chu Yao, but he keeps having a fiancée a complete secret.

After getting married, he’s still unclear with Chu Yao, and the only one who gets hurt is Chu Yao.

Why attack an ordinary person and not a celebrity?

Mo Tingshen is just bad, purely bad.

Even though the Mo Family has a debt of gratitude to Chu Yao for raising her, given what they’ve done to her and the money she’s made for Mo Tingshen over the years, they should have repaid it all by now!”

Bo Yanching put her down from his back and switched to holding her in his arms, without bothering to put slippers on her, just headed over to the sofa.

“You, I just say one sentence, and you have ten waiting for me.”

“You’re speaking for him, standing on the men’s side, birds of a feather flock together.

But I’m with Chu Yao, I didn’t bring it up; you guys kept asking!”

Who doesn’t love to hear pretty words, but she wasn’t fond of saying them.

Bo Yanching quickly placated her, “No more mentioning, I won’t even have sympathy for Mo Tingshen in the future, let’s not be angry.”

Nan Jiaojiao snorted and sprawled on the sofa, grabbed a pillow and hugged it, nudged her chin towards the TV.

“Still watching?” Bo Yanching found the remote, “Aren’t you going to E.Y tomorrow?

It’s late, and if you stay up, will you be able to wake up?”

“I’ll go when I wake up.”

“Alright.”

Bo Yanching went to make her something to eat.

This time, she got smart, ate only two bites, and refused to eat more to avoid being fed fat.

She’s been working out so much that her arms have muscle now.

When her eyelids started drooping, she took a shower and went to sleep.

The next day, when she woke up, Bo Yanching had already left.

She slowly freshened up, grabbed her phone, and didn’t see any missed calls.

Bo Yanching called her right on time, asking if she wanted Han Chuan to come and pick her up.

Nan Jiaojiao thought of the cars Han Chuan drove, too flashy, so she didn’t agree.

There were still a few of Bo Yanching’s cars parked downstairs at the apartment; she picked the cheapest Bentley.

When she arrived at Pei Dongshi’s office, he wasn’t there, but there was a half-drunk coffee on the desk, pastries, and cold breakfast on the coffee table.

Nan Jiaojiao touched the cup; the milk was completely cold.

She doesn’t like drinking plain milk, looked around, found a shelf with skim milk kept there.

Pei Dongshi doesn’t like this milky stuff but keeps some in case she comes by.

She took a box and went to brew coffee, planning to make a latte.

But she was too lazy to brew coffee, so she just made instant, and when adding milk, her tongue pressed against her upper lip in craving.

“Director Qin, when President Pei returns later, would you like me to send over last quarter’s financial report if you have it ready?”

The assistant knocked on the director’s office.

Qin Qing looked up, “He’s back?”

“Yes, Lin Shoo called me.”

“Then it must be true.”

Qin Qing organized the report, the assistant instinctively reached to take it, but Qin Qing didn’t hand it over and instead stood up and locked her computer.

“I’ll deliver it to him myself.”

The assistant was taken aback, then smiled, “That’s good, President Pei will be very happy to see you, the misunderstanding from last time was just that, saying it was resolved, President Pei is always very accommodating towards you, Director Qin.”