Out of control and sinking

Chapter 115 President Bo personally delivered the documents

Su Wan's voice, trembling with tears, came through: "Why? We're clearly the same kind of people, why won't you even look at me?"

Bo Ye frowned, and almost without thinking, he reflexively pulled her away.

The force was so strong that Su Wan's wrist turned red.

Su Wan covered her hands and looked at him with red eyes.

She forced herself to hold back the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Su Wan." Bo Ye spoke calmly, his tone so cold it was piercing: "This is a public place, don't lose your dignity."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

They walked quickly, without the slightest hesitation or lingering.

As Su Wan watched his retreating figure, her tightly clenched red lips could no longer be held back, and she trembled as she cried.

She is Su Wan, a renowned international film queen.

Wherever I go, I'm pampered and fawned over.

Only Bo Ye.

Su Wan took a breath, raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and the grievance in her eyes turned into determination.

The more he acted like this, the more determined she became to win him over.

She will make him understand sooner or later that they are from the same world.

Jiang Ruan was simply not good enough for him.

She is not worthy to be the mistress of the Bo family.
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Before getting into the car, Bo Ye took off his suit jacket and threw it directly into a roadside trash can.

Even so, his brows were still furrowed, and he looked down at his shirt, feeling that Su Wan's traces were still there.

After leaving, Bo Ye simply drove back to the castle.

Upon entering the living room, a maid greeted him: "Mr. Bo."

Bo Ye replied calmly, "Mm."

Just as she was about to go upstairs, she heard a voice behind her: "Miss Jiang, is this the document you mentioned?"

Bo Ye stopped in his tracks when Jiang Ruan was mentioned.

Turning around, she saw the maid holding up her phone and documents, as if she were video chatting with Jiang Ruan.

"Yes, that's it."

Jiang Ruan said anxiously, "I need this this afternoon. Can you deliver it to me? I'll give you the address."

Just as the maid was about to agree, a slender finger easily snatched the document from her hand.

The maid looked up, saw the man, and said respectfully, "Mr. Bo."

Bo Ye glanced at her, and the maid quickly handed her the phone. She was at least sensible.

The camera was pointed at himself, and he also saw Jiang Ruan across from him. She should be in the lounge, there was no one next to her, only her wearing a suspender dress.

Thin white bra straps hang on slender, snow-white shoulders, an invisible allure.

Thinking about last night, his Adam's apple bobbed.

Jiang Ruan saw him and exclaimed in surprise.

"Bo Ye, why are you going back at this time?"

When asked, Bo Ye's dark eyes remained calm, and his voice was magnetic: "I came back to get something."

"You want this document?"

Jiang Ruan said, "Yes, this is a contract I have with a brand. I need it this afternoon, but I forgot to take it when I left. Can the maid deliver it to me?"

Bo Ye interrupted her: "Give me the address."

The man had sharp features and an exceptionally cold face.

Her eyes and brows exuded maturity.

He exuded the aura of someone in a superior position.

Jiang Ruan stared at him on the other end of the video, and upon hearing his words, she couldn't help but widen her eyes: "What? You're not going to deliver it to me yourself, are you?"

"No way?" Bo Ye said calmly, "I'm going out this afternoon anyway, I'll just deliver it to you then."

Jiang Ruan swallowed hard: "Are you sure we're going in the same direction?"

Oh my god.

The esteemed CEO of the Bo Group delivered documents to her.

That's a bit too much.

Bo Ye: "That's why I'm asking for your address."

Jiang Ruan said, "Nanchang Road, the main street..."

Are we going the same way?

Bo Ye replied in a low voice, "Yeah, it's on the way."

Jiang Ruan: "..."

With a strange expression, he said, "Why do you seem a little off today?"

Bo Ye curled his lips: "Why do you say that?"