Chapter 959: Fanwai 2 is coming (Bo Jiang)

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As soon as such an idea appeared in my mind, it was out of control.
But Bo Chengcheng knew that he was not qualified to think about such things.
This happiness is too extravagant for myself.
If you can give your babies a happy and healthy growing family like Li Beinian, it is naturally very good.
But she can't be called happy now.
It can't even be called quiet.
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When returning home, still Cheng Bo Cheng alone.
Today is the birthday party of Mu Xichen’s triplets. It stands to reason that Jiang Yeqing will come to participate no matter how busy he is.
But just a few days ago, Jiang Yeqing went out temporarily.
The person who originally said that he was going to participate, temporarily changed his hexagram and gave a gift for his first birthday, even if he did his best.
Over the past few days, where he went and what he did, Bo Chengcheng knew nothing about it.
He poured himself a glass of red wine, and Bo Chengcheng sat next to the bay window and had a drink.
Years of aging is very mellow, and you can't help but drink more if you are not careful. When the thin Cheng Cheng is a little bit boring, the phone rings.
The caller is a mobile phone number, attributable to Cannes.
Bo Chengcheng only glanced at it, and knew that the call was the number of her work, and naturally picked it up, saying: "Hello."
There was a brief silence over there, and soon a sound like something collided came, and then a timid female voice followed.
Her voice was low, like she didn't dare to disturb, she said, "Hello, is it Jiang's girlfriend?"
Jiang's girlfriend.
This title is interesting.
Because of this title, Bo Chengcheng's head recovered a trace of clarity.
Only for a moment, Bo Chengcheng did not answer.
The female voice continued: "Are you Chengcheng Cheng? I found your phone through many channels. I have something to tell you."
This is the phone to work for Cheng Cheng, it is not difficult to find.
Hearing this, Bo Chengcheng smiled silently and calmly said, "You said."
"Are you in Guangshi?" the woman asked.
"Something straight to say, I am busy." Bo Chengcheng's tone is faint, not bad, but the distance is enough to separate people.
The woman paused and said, "I know you are busy. Brother Jiang told me that you are an entertainment agent. You are very busy, and you have artists like Li Beinian, which is very powerful, but I still want to I want to fight for it...Miss Bo, I want to meet you. I'm in Guangshi now. Can you see when you have time?"
"Huh?" Bo Chengcheng leaned on the back of the chair, looking at the front with squinted eyes, and said lightly: "Who are you?"
"You know who I am when you see me, Miss Bo," the woman was obviously reluctant to disclose. "Noon tomorrow, I am at No. 98 Mansion, Yanzhou, waiting for you."
Yanzhou, the first mansion?
Bo Cheng Cheng narrowed his eyes, his slightly muddled brain seemed to be more sober.
Where...
Isn’t that where Jiang Yeqing raised her son and raised a woman?
Can't wait for Bo Chengcheng's response over the phone, he said: "That's the deal."
Then, I waited another ten seconds, as if I could not bear such indifference, and hung up the phone directly.
Bo Chengcheng leaned on the sofa, still maintaining the posture of making a phone call, whispered, seeming to laugh at: "This is forced to come."