Out of control and sinking

Chapter 127 I have a clear conscience.

"heartless?"

Bo Ye raised an eyebrow, staring at her with his dark eyes for a few seconds, his gaze extremely scrutinizing: "Do you think we're being heartless by doing this?"

He asked in a casual tone.

Yet it subtly reveals the imposing aura of someone in a superior position.

His calm gaze was enough to stir up a storm in Jiang Ruan's heart, making it impossible for her to remain calm.

Jiang Ruan couldn't stand his seriousness, so she hugged his arm and said coquettishly, "Don't look at me like that. I know I shouldn't be soft-hearted."

"Maybe I'm just too kind."

She boasted proudly.

No matter how others treat her, she always leaves some room for maneuver.

This time, she had truly reached her breaking point.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have had the idea of ​​exterminating everyone.

Fang Cui is the kind of person who will never be satisfied in her life. She won't compromise, and Fang Cui can ruin her reputation for life.

Those gossip news outlets take advantage of the situation, and getting on the trending topics is even more offensive.

All of these are negative impacts on her.

Why should she bear the negative impact of Fang Cui?

She doesn't owe her anything.

Even if she compromises, Fang Cui will not let her go; she will only frantically suck her blood like a parasite or a vampire.

Jiang Ruan was well aware of this.

"Kindness is a virtue, but being too kind is a disease that needs to be treated."

Bo Ye sighed and said, "I told you before, you shouldn't be soft-hearted when you need to be ruthless, but you just can't seem to learn it."

Jiang Ruan stuck out her tongue: "Who said I'm not ruthless? Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked you."

"If I could have half of you someday, I would be invincible in the entertainment industry, and no one would dare to mess with me."

"My half what?"

"How heartless!" Jiang Ruan said.

Bo Ye: "..."

"Do you know what people outside are saying about you?" Jiang Ruan asked with amusement: "Ruthless, arrogant, haughty, and heartless."

"Dear Mr. Bo, do you acknowledge it?"

Faced with her teasing, Bo Ye's dark eyes flashed with coldness, and he reached out and pulled the woman into his arms.

Caught off guard, she landed on his chest.

A man's voice sounded from above.

Cold and heartless.

"recognize."

Why not admit it?

He scoffed, "I, Bo Ye, have never been a good person. I'm just not cut out for doing good deeds."

"Besides, if I had been as kind as you back then, I probably would have been bullied to the point of having no bones left by those old bones of the Bo family. Do you think I would still be here today?"

How intense are the power struggles within wealthy families?

There are things you can't even imagine.

Back then, the Bo family was frequently involved in scandals, making them a laughing stock in the entire industry.

The old man was seriously ill, and Bo Ye was still young.

As the heir to the Bo family business, he had no other choice but to be ousted.

Jiang Ruan's heart skipped a beat as he suddenly remembered that he had inherited the Bo family business when he was seventeen.

The Bo family was far from being as prosperous as it is now back then.

It can be described as beset by both internal and external troubles.

His parents divorced, leaving the Bo family without anyone to manage the household, and the old man fell ill and died in bed.

Jiang Ruan couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

"I'm sorry," she said, biting her lip, her dark eyes gleaming with guilt. "You had no choice. I shouldn't have said those hurtful things to you."

"You've done a great job."

Bo Ye listened, but then spoke up: "Jiang Ruan."

He called her, and she responded, "Mmm."

"You knew it already."

“I, Bo Ye, am not a kind person by nature, nor have I ever believed in Buddhism.”

"Kindness is useless to me; it's like fleeting clouds."

His face was serious, and his eyes and brows were sharp.

whispered.

"But over the years, I have a clear conscience about what I have done,"

"I have never done anything immoral or heinous." Jiang Ruan: "I know."

Perhaps the atmosphere was a bit too serious, so she laughed and said, "Those who achieve great things don't concern themselves with trifles, which is why you can achieve great things. You're the CEO of the Bo Group, after all. Someone like me, who's indecisive and procrastinating, would probably still be working in some obscure corner of the entertainment industry if I hadn't stumbled upon that opportunity."

"Isn't everyone online saying that a monthly salary of 1,800 yuan makes you happy every day?"

"They're probably talking about someone like me."

Bo Ye was originally quite preoccupied. He spent most of his time on work, and with thousands of people in the company waiting to make a living, it was impossible for him not to feel pressured.

So he usually has a serious face even in his spare time.

But now I hear her being so funny.

The man couldn't help but laugh.

His dark eyes were filled with undisguised laughter. He gently hooked the tip of her nose with his fingertip and teased her affectionately, "You always have so many funny ideas."

"Did you learn all those things from the internet?"

"Of course!" Jiang Ruan chuckled. "Otherwise, how could I justify spending so much time surfing the internet every day?"

Bo Ye understood what he meant.

It means going online.

After spending a little more time with her, Bo Ye returned to the company, where a lot of things were waiting for him.

Before leaving, Jiang Ruan said she would be going home late that night because she was going to have dinner with her colleagues at a bar.

Bo Ye frowned after listening and told her to call him when she was done.

He came to pick her up.

Jiang Ruan wanted to refuse; he was already exhausted from a long day of work.

She didn't want him to go through the trouble of picking her up again.

But the man's tone left no room for argument.

Since that's the case, then fine.

Jiang Ruan did not refuse again.

To avoid upsetting him.

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It was almost 1 a.m. when the party ended.

Sister Qin gave everyone in the company a day off, so no one has to work tomorrow, and everyone can drink freely today.

Today's event is private, and since everyone in the company has signed confidentiality agreements, there's no need to worry about anything being leaked.

Jiang Ruan then let loose and had fun.

He drank quite a bit too.

Finally, Sister Qin was still worried and insisted on taking her back, but Jiang Ruan said the driver was already waiting.

It was her usual driver.

Tell Sister Qin not to worry.

Sister Qin had also drunk quite a bit of alcohol. She talked to Jiang Ruan in high spirits for a long time before letting her go.

The street corner around the bar.

Jiang Ruan, carrying a bag, wearing five-centimeter high heels and a fitted short skirt that revealed her slender, fair, and long legs, swayed as she walked over.

Just as I turned the corner, I saw the familiar all-black Rolls-Royce.

The last eight digits are nine.

In the capital, this was Bo Ye's personal car.

This car is exclusively owned by the president of the Bo Group, the son of a prominent figure in Beijing's elite circles.

Jiang Ruan lifted her foot and walked over.

When they were still two or three meters away, the car door opened, and the man's shiny leather shoes fell to the ground, followed by his tall and slender figure.

With one hand in his pocket and a serious expression like that of an elder, he watched as the unsteady drunkard slowly approached from a distance.

Her gait was extremely unsteady.

She was also wearing high heels.

He ultimately failed to maintain his composure.

He strode over, took her arm, and scolded her with a frown, "Why did you drink so much?"

Wearing so little in the middle of the night.

And you drank so much.

She didn't want him to pick her up yet.

Bo Ye really wanted to take her to see the recent cases in the capital so she could understand what danger really was.

Looking at the man's familiar face, Jiang Ruan's remaining consciousness became somewhat intoxicated.

She deliberately blurred her vision, pouted her red lips, and leaned into his arms: "Because I'm happy."

She looked up and saw the man's tense jaw, then took the initiative to hug his neck and said...

(End of this chapter)