Out of control and sinking

Chapter 427 Who am I to you, huh?
Knowing that he was doing it for her own good, Jiang Ruan pinched her brow bone with her fingertips and said in a sweet voice, "I understand, my dear President Bo."

"So, you've done your inspection and held your meeting, are you satisfied?"

Under her gaze, the official phrase that was about to slip out of Bo Ye's mouth was, "I think it could be better."

For some reason, it got stuck.

He licked his lips, put down his water glass, and said in a magnetic voice, "Hmm, overall it's not bad."

Jiang Ruan raised an eyebrow, rested her chin on her palms, and blinked: "Just not bad?"

Looking at her professional attire, Bo Ye had to admit that she did indeed possess the charm of a mature woman.

Thinking this, the man's throat suddenly felt a little dry.

He looked away and scoffed, "Otherwise what?"

"If I praise you too much, won't you become incredibly arrogant?"

"Don't I know you?"

Jiang Ruan curled her lip and withdrew her hand: "Tch."

After saying that, Bo Ye stood up.

He raised his hand to button up his collar, his black suit exuding an air of nobility and gentlemanliness. He seemed to be a natural clothes hanger, radiating a unique charm with every gesture, no matter what he wore.

Jiang Ruan was somewhat distracted.

The man, his dark eyes filled with a smile, looked at her with one hand in his pocket.

"Keep up the good work, Mr. Jiang."

"I hope that in the new year, the company's revenue can exceed 150% of last year's."

Hearing this, Jiang Ruan instantly snapped back to reality.

She rolled her eyes, utterly speechless: "Why don't you just kill me?"

“I was just a puppet shareholder to begin with, so I’m giving it back to you. I’m quitting.”

Bo Ye was not surprised at all, and clicked his tongue lightly.

"Why do you say that? All the company's shareholder dividends are yours, how can you be a puppet?"

"That's a lot of money in a year, how come it's not more than what you earn from filming? And the social circles are different too."

As he spoke his last words, Bo Ye's eyes were full of profound meaning, flashing with strategy.

Jiang Ruan could not possibly not understand what he meant, because she understood it deeply.

Since she became the company's major shareholder, at entertainment industry gatherings, she used to only interact with celebrities and stars.

Now, bosses and shareholders of companies big and small are all coming to chat with her, and they're all incredibly enthusiastic, showering her with compliments.

She was finding it hard to keep up.

But I have to admit, it feels really good to be flattered.

Jiang Ruan also got a taste of the joy of becoming capital.

Thinking this, she was in a great mood, and her eyes were full of smiles when she looked at Bo Ye.

Anyway, the office door was closed.

She got up and pounced on Bo Ye.

Bo Ye hadn't expected her to be so enthusiastic, so he reached out and caught her steadily in his arms.

Jiang Ruan took the opportunity to wrap her arms around his neck.

Wearing seven-centimeter high heels, she no longer needed to look up at him.

The delicate fragrance of jasmine wafts past my nose, refreshing and delightful.

Bo Ye put his arm around Jiang Ruan's waist, looked down at her beaming face, and couldn't help but tease her with a smile: "What, throwing yourself into my arms?"

"Yeah, because you're my sugar daddy."

Jiang Ruan said smugly,
No sooner had she finished speaking than the man slapped her hard across the buttocks.

"Snapped!"

The sound echoed throughout the entire office.

It was so sudden that Jiang Ruan's mind went completely blank.

The pain shot through her, and Jiang Ruan, realizing what was happening, blushed deeply, biting her lip, her face filled with embarrassment and shame.

She covered the spot where she had been hit with her hand, glared at him, and couldn't help but accuse him: "Why did you hit me?"

She was not wrong.

"Give you another chance."

Bo Ye tightened his arm around her waist, looking at her expressionlessly, his eyes smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

He said gently, "Think about it carefully, who am I to you, hmm?"

He lingered on the last syllable of his voice, tenderly entwining himself with her.

What Jiang Ruan heard was a blatant threat.