Out of control and sinking

Chapter 38 Go and find out who that person is.
Lu Jie is a nurse at the hospital. The two grew up together and later came to Beijing from Jiangcheng together.

Her family background was similar to hers. Her father died early, and she had a greedy stepmother who beat and scolded her when she was a child. After graduation, she wanted her to marry an old man and demanded a high dowry.

Jiang Ruan helped her escape.

Now, several years later, she has become a star, and Lu Jie has become a formal nurse at the hospital.

Both of them settled down in the city.

When the call connected, Lu Jie's angry voice came through: "So, Jiang Ruan, you've been back in Beijing for three days and haven't sent a single word! If I hadn't seen your location on Weibo, were you planning to never tell me? I'm cutting ties with you!"

His angry words were all accusations against her.

Jiang Ruan quickly reassured her, "How could that be, my darling Lu Jie? I just finally got a few days off and was relaxing at home."

"Hmph! I don't want to hear it!"

"You haven't missed me in four months!"

I miss you so much, I miss you so much, I even dream about you!

"I don't believe you! Tell me, did you stay here because Bo Ye told you not to? Well, you're such a womanizer!"

Among Jiang Ruan's friends, only Lu Jie knew about her relationship with Bo Ye; the others were unaware.

She didn't even tell Sister Qin.

Lu Jie was the only person in the world she could trust to turn her back on.

Because the two knew each other inside and out.

Jiang Ruan also believed in Lu Jie's character.

Rubbing her temples, Jiang Ruan said, "It wasn't him, I just wanted to rest at home."

Although it's true that he's very energetic at night.

She was so tired that she had no energy at all during the day.

This person seems possessed by something.

Addicted.

"Alright, alright, where are you now? I'll come find you," Jiang Ruan coaxed. "I'll pay for everything today."

Lu Jie sent me an address.

It's the name of the hospital.

Jiang Ruan glanced at it and knew it by heart.

“I have half an hour left before I get off work. You can go home first. You have the key. I’ll cook dinner for you tonight,” Lu Jie said.

Jiang Ruan asked in surprise, "Aren't you going out to eat?"

"Do you think your money grows on trees? Don't you know the importance of thrift and frugality? Wait, you've become a big star, so you don't appreciate my cooking anymore?"

"How could that be?" Jiang Ruan said, both amused and exasperated. "Then I'll go first, see you later."

"it is good."

Jiang Ruan let out a sigh of relief after hanging up the phone.

It doesn't matter whether you wear makeup or not when you have a get-together with your girlfriends.

Jiang Ruan tied her hair up in a high bun, and casually wore a white T-shirt and black denim shorts, looking fresh and clean.

He looks like a high school student.

Upon arriving at the garage, one finds a whole garage full of Bo Ye's cars.

Rolls-Royce, Maybach, G-Class, and all sorts of sports cars...

Dazzling.

In the end, Jiang Ruan chose a BMW, which was slightly more understated compared to these cars, and drove off.

Bo Ye once said that she could drive his car as she pleased.

Then she won't be polite.

It takes forty minutes to get from the castle to Lu Jie's house.

Jiang Ruan was playing a song, Phoenix Legend's "Lady Shexiang," and the sound quality was excellent, making the listener feel excited.

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Office on the 99th floor.

Bo Ye had just finished work and turned on his computer to see where she was.

As the red dot moved further and further away from the castle, she went outside.

Bo Ye's lips curled into a smile. After being cooped up at home for three days, he finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Bo Ye turned off the screen.

Chen Nan's voice came through: "President Bo, the Jinling Street project is progressing smoothly. If all goes well, it should be completed by the beginning of the year."

Bo Ye's dark eyes were deep and unfathomable, and his tone was indifferent: "Mm."

"Tell them to keep a close eye on things, so that no one can sabotage them."

Chen Nan: "Yes."

After the conversation ended, Chen Nan looked at the man's spirited appearance and said with a smile, "President Bo seems to be in a very good mood these past few days?"

Bo Ye lazily lifted his eyelids: "It's alright."

It's not just okay, it's absolutely amazing.

"Miss Jiang is truly your lucky star."

Chen Nan praised.

They are also their lucky star.

If Bo Ye is in a good mood, they will be in a better mood too.

When Miss Jiang was filming, President Bo's face was almost frozen solid.

They worked with extreme caution, afraid of making a mistake and getting scolded by the boss. Bo Ye listened, glanced at him with his dark eyes, and scoffed, "You certainly know how to flatter."

"I'm telling the truth," Chen Nan said. "After Miss Jiang came back, your dark circles disappeared, and you were in a better mood. You must have been sleeping well these past few days, right?"

Mentioning Jiang Ruan, the image of the petite woman flashed through Bo Ye's mind, a hint of pleasure crossed his eyes, and he said with a slight smile, "Hmm, not bad."

"That's why I said, Miss Jiang is your lucky star. Even Dr. Tro's insomnia was no match for you, but it was cured as soon as Miss Jiang came back."

Chen Nan smiled and said that he was happy for him too.

These past three years have been since Miss Jiang came.

At least Bo Xilai is acting like a human being now.

Unlike a few years ago, when I worked myself to the bone every day and suffered from insomnia and headaches in the middle of the night.

His complexion was extremely poor.

He looked neither human nor ghost.

As if recalling the past, Bo Ye's eyes flashed with malice, his fingertips tightened, and his left hand gripped the Buddhist prayer beads in his right. Only when he held the cold, round beads in his hand did he manage to suppress his emotions.

Bo Ye suddenly remembered something. He frowned and stared at Chen Nan with his dark eyes: "That night at the Song Club, someone touched my phone."

"Go and find out who that person is."

Bo Ye's tone was cold and frozen.

It was filled with suppressed anger.

When Jiang Ruan came back that day, she was in a bad mood and broke up with him.

Later, they asked him if he had any women outside the marriage.

He initially thought she had seen some nonsensical news reports and was deliberately throwing a tantrum at him.

But Bo Ye thought about it again and again and felt that Jiang Ruan was not that kind of person.

There must be a reason why she's making a fuss.

Someone called her while she was asleep yesterday.

He hung up on it because it was a harassing call.

He already knew that her phone wasn't locked.

Then I was redirected to the phone page.

She hasn't contacted anyone much these past few days; her phone book is completely empty.

But what he saw inside was the night three days prior, the night she returned.

She called him around 11 p.m.

The screen shows that he answered the call as well.

Bo Ye later realized that he had left his phone in the private room when he went out.

I drank a bit too much that night, so I didn't pay much attention.

But when he looked through his phone book, it was completely empty that day; no one had called him at all.

Someone clearly messed with his phone.

I answered the call, then deleted it.

Chen Nan nervously replied, "Okay."

Did you lose some documents?

This is a big deal.

Bo Ye coldly replied, "No."

"Jiang Ruan made the call. I don't know what the person said, but it made Jiang Ruan sulk with me all night."

Chen Nan instantly understood: "It seems to be a woman, most likely one of the women that President Song invited to drink with him that night."

That's how it is in this circle.

When discussing business, they will definitely call a few people.

But everyone understands Bo Ye's rules.

He hates women getting close to him the most.

So the people that President Song called all accompanied him.

"No matter who it is, teach her a lesson."

"If you touch something you shouldn't have, you'll have to pay the price."

As he spoke, Bo Ye pushed the phone on the table to him, leaning back: "It's lost, get a new one."

Chen Nan looked at the phone, one of only three in the world, and felt a pang of heartache, but still said, "Yes."

Bo Ye has obsessive-compulsive disorder related to cleanliness.

How could you possibly want something that's been touched by someone else?

Apart from Miss Jiang.

It's one thing to answer Bo Ye's call, but the worst thing that person could do was to mess with Miss Jiang.

Others may not know, but Chen Nan knows very well.

Miss Jiang is Bo Ye's bottom line.

No one is allowed to touch it.

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In a luxurious and extravagant high-end club.

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