C240 Bao Qin will Take His Place
C240 Bao Qin will Take His Place
Sugar turned around and ran back to Tang Qingge's arms. Tang Qingge held her hand and said goodbye to Bo Qichen, "Boss, we are going home."
After saying that, the two of them left.
The mother and daughter were the same.
The man stared at her for a long time. Along the way, Sugar turned around and naughtily stuck out her tongue at him. She even used words to say that he was a bad guy. His eyes lit up. A trace of light appeared in his eyes until they disappeared from his sight. Only then did he withdraw his gaze.
The man got into the car, closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Report your itinerary tomorrow."
"Yes, tomorrow we will have a feast with Mr. Chen from the financial world of Lin City. There is also a mayor..."
The man listened quietly. He put his finger on his knee and lightly tapped it. He had already made up his mind.
It was night.
Bo Qin dragged his body, which had not slept for 48 hours, and his soul, which was about to ascend to the sky, to the Half Mountain Villa. He lay on the sofa and felt like he was going to ascend to the sky.
We don't know why Second Uncle called us here, so we don't dare to ask.
Second Uncle hadn't returned home yet, so Bo Qin decided to have some fun first.
He touched his phone and looked at the living room. There was no one in the living room. He found some small resources from his phone and turned the volume to the lowest. He put his finger on the smallest button and laid down on the sofa to look at it.
"Ah... Godfather... don't..."
He was probably too tired. Looking at this thing, he was actually starting to feel sleepy.
"What are you looking at?"
There was a sudden sound behind him, scaring Bo Qin so much that he rolled down from the sofa on the spot. Without noticing, he pressed the phone button to the loudest sound and threw it on the ground, making such a sound.
"Ah ~ Godfather ~ Hurry up..."
Bo Qichen slowly bent down and picked up Bo Qin's phone from the ground. When he saw the white scene on the screen, his face suddenly darkened. His sharp eyes looked at Bo Qin as if he wanted to use a knife to cut him to death.
"Wait a minute. Second Uncle, listen to me! ！”
An hour later, Bo Qin squatted in the garden with sweat all over his face. He fed the mosquitoes as he walked. He was about to cry and beg for mercy. "Second Uncle, I was wrong. I shouldn't have seen such things in your house. It doesn't matter if I was wrong. It's unforgivable for me to bring up my brother. "
"But Second Uncle, you have to understand me! I have no way to release my energy at such a young age. I can't let you compete with me! I don't have abstinence! You can't let me be a monk like you!"
Bo Qin was begging for mercy in the garden. Uncle Fu could not bear to hear it in the living room. He could not help but plead with the man sitting on the sofa." Young Master seems to know his mistake, sir... "
"Let him in."
The man nodded. "Yes."
Bo Qin's legs were aching as he entered the room, and he immediately knelt down on the ground. He was in such a miserable state. What kind of sin was this?!
"You are so young, yet you have nowhere to release your power?"
Suddenly, the man on the sofa raised his eyes and glanced at him indifferently.
Bo Qin immediately knelt down and smiled at him ingratiatingly. "Second Uncle, I was just joking. Don't take it to heart."
"I don't think you are joking."
Bo Qin was stunned.
"You are right. I should not have forced you to be like me."
Bo Qin held his breath. What was going on? He, Second Uncle, had finally figured it out.
The man glanced at him. "You will attend the banquet in Lin City tomorrow."
... ""
The next day.
Tang Qingge packed up the cups, bread, fruits, and other supplies that were enough to prepare for the cultural festival of the kindergarten. She had just finished preparing these things. She carried her things downstairs and prepared to load them into the trunk of the car. Suddenly... A familiar luxury car surrounded the fountain and drove towards her.