Min Xin was a little proud when he heard this and glanced at Wang Yuan: "That's natural. I don't know his dog-tempered temper after years of fighting with this old guy?"

After saying that, he sighed again.

He is very clear about Wang Jingyao's temper. The more he is, the more he will be unable to get out of Taiwan this time.

When he got into the car, Min Xin suddenly laughed: "Let's wait for a good show."

Wang Yuanxin was trembling.

With Mr. Wang and Mr. Xiao Gu’s quarrel, half of the sky in the north city is about to collapse?

He asked carefully: "Professor Bo doesn't pull him, and he doesn't stop someone who knows the general in nature like Bo Nianyao?"

Min Xin smiled coldly: "That must be what Wang Jingyao did. What happened to make people unbearable."

He looked at his confidant again: "Do you think to yourself, how dare the Bo family turn against each other? Of course they dare to turn against each other. Gu Anxi and Bo family made their first contributions in this dark matter. Who doesn't know this? Wang Jingyao really dares to do anything to her and how can he explain to others? Besides, if he sits in this position for a day, he will have to do with the Bo family and the little turtle. Besides, there is also an old man Lin, who is the person holding important things in his hand. Can Wang Jingyao easily offend him?"

Wang Yuan knew some of these, and some of them were unexpected.

After saying that, Min Xin patted his trouser legs: "Okay, let him worry about these things. I have stepped down in a few years and don't worry about this. But Wang Yuan, you still have to get along well with Zhou Yunchen. The number one person next to him must be Wang Jingchuan. You are at least second. You are mine, so you can't lose too much in the future."

When he said this, Wang Yuan's nose felt sore, and he felt quite sad, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I'll follow you."

"Silly." Min Xin leaned behind the seat and smiled: "It's said that I've retreated in just a few years. I can escape this time. In fact, it's mostly because of Zhou Yu's sake. I ignored her in the past for power and profit. I will try my best to compensate you for the rest of my life."

Wang Yuan wiped his tears sadly: "I still want to follow you."

Min Xin smiled: "Stop pretending, you think I don't know!"

He closed his eyes slightly: "I will prepare for you. I will find a way to make him owe me a favor, and I will pay you twice as much as possible afterwards."

Wang Yuan was even more moved at the moment, and he wanted to hold his trousers and keep putting it...

Min Xin kicked over: "Stop, why are you the same as a woman?"

Wang Yuan:...

*

Late at night, Bo Xichen drove back to Siyuan, without saying anything on the road, all three were silent.

Mr. He and Yu Bo Nianyao are good friends who have been with each other for many years, Yu Bo Xichen is a trustworthy elder, and he is even more like a father and a teacher to Gu Anxi. No one is easy to live now, but this has indeed saved his life.

The light in the car was dim, and occasionally street lights were hit into the car, which made the people's faces clearly fade. Finally, when I arrived in Siyuan, Bo Xichen stopped the car and his voice was hoarse: "Get out of the car."

No one moved.

He turned his head and said to Bo Nianyao in the back seat: "Or, have a drink, you haven't had a drink for a long time."

Bo Nianyao was really unhappy, so he agreed, got out of the car and turned around: "Baby, do you want to have a drink?"

Gu Anxi shook his head, "I won't drink anymore."

She said again: "I'll have some tea."

Bo Xichen went over and hugged her, and the three of them went to the study together. They thought Mrs. Bo had already fallen asleep, but they didn't know that she was waiting in the study when she got up. At the same time, Old Master Bo was there too, which was quite surprising.

Seeing them back, Mrs. Bo greeted her: "How is it?"

Looking at Gu Anxi, he dragged her over and looked up and down, while blaming: "When I go out in the middle of the night, I don't ask the father and son to help me. The men in the family should go first if they want to fight."

The little creamer listened and his nose was a little sore. After a while, he whispered: "I'm not going to fight."

"It's not about going to fight, what are you going out to do in the middle of the night? Are you stealing something?" Mrs. Bo said strangely: "There are not many things at home."
Chapter completed!