Chapter 1821: The Sponsor Named Bo

Oh no!

The check!

Chen Nian knew that nothing happening in this house could be kept secret from the Old Lady. She wasn’t planning to pocket the whole ten million, but the check hadn’t been tampered with yet, and she hadn’t siphoned the money into her own hands.

Su Rong didn’t say anything but intentionally glanced at her.

No wonder, everyone at the table had left, leaving just the two of them. Ye Congjie rarely ate breakfast, and Su Rong had specifically chosen this time to talk, she intended to pocket the money.

Clenching her teeth, Chen Nian took out the check and forced a smile. “Here it is. I was really angry. You have no idea how unpleasant her words were. She looked down on our Jiaojiao, belittling is one thing, but she even used money to humiliate people. I originally planned to give it to you, but forgot.”

Su Rong glanced at the amount on the check, snorting inwardly.

The mistress just couldn’t stand on the stage. The Bo Family is so wealthy, and they just offer ten million to get rid of people.

“I’ll keep it, and when I see her in the future, I’ll personally return it.”

Chen Nian pouted but immediately suppressed it, offering a smile and nodding.

“I see you’re not quite yourself, is something else going on?”

Chen Nian suddenly thought of that invitation card. She was about to speak but changed her words last minute: “No, just didn’t sleep well.”

She yawned. “I’ll keep you company for a bit of breakfast and then catch some sleep later.”

Su Rong looked at her, showing no expression, and said nothing more.

…

Nan Jiaojiao knew nothing of the storm at the Ye Family.

She kept sleeping until the alarm rang just once, quickly reaching under the pillow to catch Bo Yanching’s hand that was about to turn it off for her.

With eyes half-open and a groggy voice, she said, “We’ll be late.”

“I was going to finish breakfast and then wake you.”

Bo Yanching lay on his side, brushed the hair from her forehead, and gave her a kiss. “It’s early, you can sleep a bit more, we won’t be late.”

Nan Jiaojiao opened her eyes wider, then pursed her lips into a smile, “Alright.”

Bo Yanching got out of bed.

In fact, there was no need to call her, as soon as she smelled the caramel scent of toasted bread, Nan Jiaojiao woke up. After freshening up, she went out to find Bo Yanching had already set breakfast on the table.

He wiped his hands, walked over swiftly, and helped her onto a chair, spreading jam on her toast before handing it to her.

“Awake now?”

Nan Jiaojiao lifted her eyes slightly, “I washed my face, I’m awake.”

Bo Yanching propped a hand nearby, bending over, with a teasing look tucked in his doting gaze, “Do you need me to feed you today?”

Her face flushed, and she gently kicked his foot.

Bo Yanching pinched her cheek, sat down beside her, and as usual, took care of Nan Jiaojiao first, piling up the food she liked in front of her and putting some in her bowl before taking what’s left for himself.

After breakfast, he drove her to the film set, parked the car, and then got into a luxury car.

Yang Yi’s nanny van was stuck at a traffic light and happened to witness this scene. She had only seen his back a few times before, but now seeing his face, she suddenly sat up in her seat.

“Bo…”

The name was about to come out, but she didn’t say it. She shook her manager’s hand, “Doesn’t our crew have a sponsor with the surname Bo?”

“What sponsor, that’s an investor!” The manager shook off Yang Yi’s hand, wishing she could seal her mouth shut.

Already in the ranks of the rising stars, instead of dropping those shameful past tactics, she constantly blurted them out, afraid others wouldn’t know how she climbed to her status.

Yang Yi didn’t care about that, “Right, the investor, Bo who?”