C115 – It’s My Treat

Proofreader: Prof Zhu Yuan Wen Heshan just came to Zhiyan from Huacheng this time for asking the new president whether he wanted to renew the contract with him or not. Before Bo Yu boarded the plane, Qin Shan briefly introduced some people to him and rated Wen Heshan highly as a lawyer. Therefore, Bo Yu formed cooperation with Wen Heshan. Because of his busy work, Wen Heshan would leave here after the establishment …

C114 – Greediness

Proofreader: Prof Zhu Yuan In the car, Liu Yun simply introduced the firm’s business operations to Bo Yu and showed a concern for Qin Shan’s health with a worried look. Bo Yu was good at reading somebody like a book. He pretended to inadvertently glance at Liu Yun. Liu Yun seemed sincere enough, so Bo Yu said, “Much better. She is nursing her body, and will be back soon. Thank you for your …

C113 – Stealing a Kiss

Proofreader: Prof Zhu Yuan The next morning after the operation, Qin Shan woke up. As soon as she woke up, she saw Bo Yu sitting beside the bed with her pale face smiling uncontrollably. Song Shilin and Bo Brown confronted each other outside the ward, and Little Watermelon watched on nervously. Bo Yu frowned, “I’ll ask the lawyer to have …

C112 – The Identity of His Sugar Daddy

Proofreader: Prof Zhu Yuan Because Brown secretly tried very trick to post comments, the press conference held by Li Jie didn’t stop the cyber-quarreling, and it was getting worse and worse. It seemed that someone wanted to take this opportunity to make Bo Yu never bob up like a cork. Ye Hang had a self-satisfied smirk on his face at home. And Chu Wenwen felt more …

C111 – Public Opinion

Proofreader: Prof Zhu Yuan At the same time, the three gossip magazines got a surprise when they received startling disclosures about Bo Yu’s private life by e-mail. Although it was a anonymous e-mail, they didn’t care who the sender was as long as they he got disclosures! Of one accord, they didn’t investigate who the anonymous sender was. Anyway, they didn’t have to pay disclosures …

C110 – Rival Struggle

Proofreader: Prof Zhu Yuan During the dinner, there was the open strife struggle. Even Little Watermelon felt very awkward, but Bo Yu still didn’t realize anything strange. After dinner, Brown answered the phone, said something in a polite manner and left without even asking them to send him away. “You really talked less tonight. What’s the matter?” Bo Yu put down …

C109 – Forbearance

Proofreader: Prof Zhu Yuan Bo Yu held the steering wheel tightly with both hands and looked at Song Shilin sideways from time to time, who was sitting on the side seat. He was about to speak, but said nothing. Secretary Chu was sitting on the back seat as if sitting on a spiked rug. If he had known that the driver was Bo Yu and Song Shilin sat shotgun, he wouldn’t have run to the hotel with …

C108 – Caring for Him

Proofreader: Prof Zhu Yuan Qin Shan looked at Bo Yu, who had been in a complete daze since coming back from the outside, and said, “What happened?” “Some little trouble. I can handle it.” Bo Yu answered perfunctorily, and he didn’t want to tell Qin Shan the truth. Qin Shan tightened her lips and guessed that Bo Yu must have something to hide from her, but she also knew that she had no right to …

C107 – Bo Yu’s Anger

Proofreader: Prof Zhu Yuan The next day, Bo Yu came to the hospital again. Just entering the ward, there was a knock at the door. Bo Yu and Qin Shan were stunned, the latter continued to tease Little Watermelon without looking up and said lightly, “Open the door.” When the door opened, the man who had blocked Bo Brown’s car yesterday was inquisitively looking at Bo Yu, and …

C106 – Obsession

Proofreader: Prof Zhu Yuan Bo Yu and Brown sat in the car side by side. Little Watermelon had been taken into the house by Shen. For the first time, Bo Yu felt that the world was a bit mysterious, “Brown……” “Well. So am I.” Bo Brown took a meaningful look at Bo Yu and said, “Sexual orientation is because of genetic inheritance.” Bo Yu was upset, “How could it be genetic inheritance? Brown, don’t deceive …