"It's getting late. You should go take a shower and rest. I also want to take Yaya to school."
Bo Zhanye glanced at the meticulously ironed suit on the table that had been cleaned and pressed by the hotel before, and said:
"I have a game later, so I won't sleep for now.
You go ahead and get through WeChat."
His tone was a bit awkward and stiff.
I blocked her and deleted her at first, and then took the initiative to pull her back and asked to be added. It was... too shameless.
It turned out that she still had to go out to work? Lan Xixi felt a little relieved.
What else did she want to say, but Bo Zhanye over there was worried that she was busy and had already hung up the phone.
Her face was slightly pale, she was holding her mobile phone, feeling disappointed and heartbroken.
Ah, why do you get emotional so easily!
Is this still Lanxixi?
Lan Xixi patted her head in annoyance, added a request through Bo Zhanye's WeChat, and then went to the bathroom to wash up.
'Ding dong!'
The phone on the table lit up, and a message flashed in.
Lan Xixi brushed her teeth with another hand, took the phone, and saw the message from Bo Zhanye:
[It’s raining in the United States. I wonder what the weather is like in the Empire.
Please bring an umbrella and take care of yourself.]
There is tender care and tenderness between the lines.
More importantly, he actually asked what the weather was like? It was similar to what Jiang Duoer said?
Lan Xixi felt a little subversive and shocked.
She took a breath and suddenly felt that Jiang Duoer's words made sense. She didn't reply immediately and continued washing.
This way.
Bo Zhanye put on a neat and new suit, looking noble and elegant.
When he left the room, Lan Jiao had also put on an elegant and beautiful dress.
The face is exactly the same as Lan Xixi, delicate and attractive.
The difference is that her eyes and temperament are never as comfortable as Lan Xixi's.
Bo Zhanye felt a little sad when he thought that the little girl hadn't replied to his message yet.
"Zhan Ye, Assistant Mo hasn't come back from playing with Xiao Mo yet, this is the information I compiled.
The other party is very interested in cooperating with us, and I guess they will be willing to ask for a few percentage points more."
Lan Jiao is doing analysis skillfully.
In terms of work ability, she is a right-hand assistant comparable to Mo Nanxi.
Once, when Bo Zhanye had no idea about women, he didn't think there was anything wrong with Lan Jiao and insisted on breaking off the engagement.
But after meeting Lan Xixi, he discovered that women are just like work, not every project is interesting.
"Lanjiao, how about giving you the total shares of Fuli Project?" he suddenly said.
Lan Jiao was startled.
The Fuli Project is a major cross-border project they came to the United States, and the long-term benefits can be described as being as rich as the country.
If he becomes hers, she will not only change her life, but also join the rich list.
He actually gave it to her?
However, as smart as she is, she knows that the pie will not fall out of the sky for no reason. The only reason is...
"Divorce?"
Bo Zhanye was noncommittal: "You know very well that there is no marriage between us. My giving you such conditions is nothing more than the greatest respect for you."
The last time he was in the private hospital, he had already spoken decisively.
The use of such a huge amount of wealth this time all shows his ruthlessness and decisiveness.
Lan Jiao actually always knew that he had never loved her.
It’s just that she really wasn’t willing to give in... After ten years of waiting, it ended in embarrassment.
She smiled coldly: "Divorce is okay, let's sleep together once.
As long as you can do it, I will agree to divorce."
Bo Zhanye frowned and his whole body was filled with a slightly cold air:
"I haven't touched you in several years, do you think I can touch you again now?
Don’t go too far.”
"So what if it's too much?" Lan Jiao said ridiculously but rationally and sadly:
"I've been with you for so long, and as you said, you didn't even touch my hand. I'm unwilling, dissatisfied, and regretful.
Speaking of which, it would be ridiculous if people knew that we didn’t sleep with you even once in such a long time from our engagement to our wedding?
So, whether you get yourself drunk or take drugs, I will get you.
Otherwise, even if you give me the Bo family, I will not divorce you."