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“Say a couple more clever words to me.”

“Rest assured, Young Madam she…”

“Shut up, that little girl is probably scared silly, and she’s got that unreliable Chu Yao leading her into mischief, even running to the police station. She really thinks no one will protect her, so she can drink that milk tea in peace.”

Han Chuan rolled his eyes slightly, carefully glanced at the back of Bo Yanching’s head, and whispered, “Looking at it now, it seems like Young Madam is the one creating more mischief.”

Bo Yanching was immediately displeased, “Are you gossiping behind your Young Madam’s back?”

Han Chuan was so frightened he stood up straight, “I didn’t! I swear! Master, you can’t do this, you can’t go complain to Young Madam about me, I still need to look after Young Madam’s kids in the future, don’t ruin my image in advance.”

Just kidding, he’s resolved to cling to that big shot leg shamelessly for life, there’s no way he’s stirring up trouble.

Even as a master, he can’t do that.

Bo Yanching snorted coldly, “What about those things online? You haven’t done anything?”

“I’ve taken down most of it, can’t remove it all. It looks like Young Madam wants to stage a comeback, but don’t worry, I’ve prepared several PR plans to handle any emergency situations, and President Mo has been monitoring online…”

“Mo Tingshen got ahead of me?” Bo Yanching was especially good at catching the main point.

Han Chuan braced himself, “Ah…”

Bo Yanching quickened his pace, Han Chuan asked casually, and knowing he was going to find Nan Jiaojiao, Han Chuan chose not to go, “I’d advise against it.”

“Hmm?” Bo Yanching raised an eyebrow.

Han Chuan said honestly, “Young Madam is having so much fun right now. If you disturb her mood, I’m afraid she’ll get angry and hit you.”

Could that happen?

Bo Yanching pondered for a moment, realizing it could really be possible.

Then he entered the elevator.

“I must go and keep watch.”

Han Chuan hurried to follow, anyway there’s the thick-skinned Third Master leading the charge, he can tag along and find opportunities to impress Young Madam, feeling delighted.

Once in the car, Bo Yanching called Mo Tingshen, skipping the pleasantries, and went straight to the point: “Forward your PR plans to me, I’ll take over, you don’t need to handle anything after this.”

Mo Tingshen chuckled sarcastically, “Old Third, you’re really sneaky, trying to take credit now?”

“No way, can’t do that, I’ve barely managed to impress this time, even Xiao Yao praised me, I can’t give you the credit.”

Bo Yanching furrowed his brow, “You can have that land in Western City, I’ll only take shares.”

“I’ll give you two plots.” Mo Tingshen refused to be outdone.

Bo Yanching looked down upon him, “This is about my Jiaojiao, watching so closely, what good does it do you?”

“How can it not, I’m earning points with Xiao Yao.”

“Aren’t you obsessed with money?”

“I am, but love is more important. A gentleman earns money righteously, in front of Xiao Yao, money is but fleeting clouds.”

Bo Yanching was disgusted with him, “I look down on you, Mo.”

“Ditto.”

Bo Yanching hung up the phone.

Never seen someone so shameless!

Police station.

Song Yuan finally arrived tardily.

Got off the nanny car, carried by someone, sitting in a wheelchair pushed by Sister Lai.

She slightly curled her lips, smiling softly, all the way in front of those two, “Sister Chu Yao, Jiaojiao.”

Chu Yao was full from eating, leaned back with closed eyes, barely opened her eyes and glanced, “Here already?”

Song Yuan nodded, then looked towards Jiaojiao who was playing a game, “Jiaojiao, I’m here.”

Nan Jiaojiao looked up slightly, “Hello.”

“What do we do next?” Song Yuan asked.

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