Married on behalf of a famous family: Mr. Bo, get a divorce!

She didn't have time to think about it, and walked in directly.

On the top floor, when Ye Jingjing came out of the elevator, there was already a female secretary standing there waiting for her, and when she saw her, she said in a timely manner: "Madam, Mr. Bo is already waiting for you in the office."

She still couldn't get used to this address, she nodded awkwardly at the female secretary, and followed her to the door of the man's office.

After the secretary sent her in, he looked at Bo Shaochen and said, "Mr. Bo, the wife is here."

The man didn't look up, and gave a faint "hmm".

Then the female secretary left the office tactfully.

Seeing that the office door was closed, Ye Jingjing walked up to Bo Shaochen in a few steps. Although she was angry in her heart, she knew that he was just taking revenge on Ye's marriage, so she didn't have the confidence to question him.

But the woman still spoke, with a respectful attitude: "Mr. Bo, why do you even buy the suppliers in Haicheng? Do you have to kill them all like this?"

"I asked you to come up, not to listen to your nonsense."

When Bao Shaochen spoke, he didn't lift his head, his eyes fell on a document, and he lowered his head, as if there was no one like her in this office at all.

Ye Jingjing bit her lip and looked at him: "You...are you planning to bankrupt the Ye family before you're willing?"

He said lightly: "Maybe."

She clenched her hands, walked around the desk and stood beside the man, her tone was a little gentler than before: "If Mr. Bo intends to bankrupt the Ye family, then I will not maintain our current relationship." If it is necessary, the Ye family will marry on behalf of you, I will break the news to the media about Wanwan's reluctance to marry you, and we... will die."

Hearing this, Bo Shaochen's eyes inevitably froze.

A weak woman who wants to fight him to the death? !
The man finally raised his eyes. He looked at Ye Jingjing with cold eyes, and when his thin lips parted and closed, his voice was extremely sharp: "Okay, but at that time, maybe Ye's bankruptcy won't satisfy my appetite, and I might let all of you Ye can't survive in Los Angeles."

Ye Jingjing's almond eyes flashed.

After all, she underestimated Bo Shaochen.

How could she possibly beat him? !

For a moment, she pursed her lips, unable to speak a word.

Bo Shaochen snorted coldly.

He leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, raised his hand to massage his temples slowly, and said again unhurriedly: "Miss Ye, if you want something from others, you should put on a gesture of asking for it. It looks like a man who will accept blackmail?"

Not like.

But she begged him... Would it work? !
Although she was not sure, Ye Jingjing still planned to give it a try.

She put the bag on her shoulders on Bo Shaochen's desk, then walked behind the man, raised her hand and took off the hand on his temple, put her soft fingers on it, and carefully massaged him: " Mr. Bo, let me press it for you."

The man's hands were in the air, and his eyes suddenly opened.

He could clearly feel the soft touch of the woman's fingers pressing against his temple.

For the first time, someone helped him massage, but he didn't feel repulsed.

Before, when going out with Fu Xicheng, when women approached him, he was so disgusted that he couldn't bear it, and a cold look made them stay away.

but now--

He only felt that Ye Jingjing's massage technique was comfortable and fascinating.