Out of control and sinking

The signature on Chapter 8 wasn't yours?
Jiang Ruan was familiar with this document; it was an agreement the two had signed three years ago, and she knew its contents all too well.

She picked up the document and turned to the first page.

Eight pages in total.

On the last page, she said, "The document is very clear. We agreed that you would set me free in three years..."

Bo Ye interrupted her: "The last line."

Jiang Ruan was puzzled, but when she saw the last line, her round, bright pupils widened in surprise.

"Unless Bo Ye initiates the breakup, Jiang Ruan will have to pay Bo Ye a breakup fee of 300 million?"

Jiang Ruan read out in a sharp voice.

Three hundred million???
Depend on.

This document is fake, isn't it?

Why didn't she notice this when she signed the contract?
Jiang Ruan's mind went blank for a moment, her eyes widened as if they were made of copper, staring intently at the words in the document, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Bo Ye, standing in front of him, had already stood up. His full black suit accentuated his cool and aloof demeanor, exuding the aura of a superior.

With his slender fingers adjusting his tie, Bo Ye glanced at Jiang Ruan indifferently and said in a low voice, "Didn't you say you wanted to break up? I'm waiting for you to send me the money."

"You should know the card number; I'm available anytime."

That's three hundred million!
Not three million!
What does 300 million yuan mean? It's enough to crush a living person to death without leaving them even a breath of life.

Jiang Ruan became anxious: "You changed this document, didn't you? Bo Ye, you can't do this."

You can't be so despicable!

She can afford to give three million.

Three hundred million? Even if she worked herself to death filming her whole life, she couldn't earn that much money.

"Despicable?" Bo Ye scoffed, his dark pupils looking at her with a slightly cold expression, his eyes indifferent.

Due to the height difference, Jiang Ruan appeared exceptionally small even when he was standing.

"You didn't sign it?"

Bo Ye, one hand in his pocket, asked, "Why didn't you look at the documents when you were signing them?"

"Can't you tell if it's been replaced or not?"

Having been a big shot in the company for many years, his natural aura was something Jiang Ruan could never suppress.

A few words were enough to make Jiang Ruan's face turn pale with anger, but the two words "Jiang Ruan" clearly on the document were her signature.

Jiang Ruan didn't know why she hadn't checked it carefully back then; she had just glanced at it and signed it directly.

It's just that she was too young and naive back then.

I've come to see him as a good person.

Watching Bo Ye turn and leave, his tall, slender back was filled with indifference, as if black was made for him.

Jiang Ruan was so angry that she threw the document in her hand away.

He should give her 300 million yuan after the breakup.

Damn, three hundred million.

Where did she get so much money?

To put it bluntly, he wants to keep her hanging on, to make her his secret lover for life, someone he can never have a normal relationship with, right?

Bo Ye, you're really ruthless.

Jiang Ruan's eyes instantly turned red. The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. She turned around and went upstairs to cry.

She lay on the bed and cried her heart out.

Looking at the ceiling above her head, Jiang Ruan came to a realization. Who cares what Bo Ye is like? Can he really restrict her freedom?

She should act in movies and make money.

If she meets a man she likes, she refuses to believe that he would still want her even if she cheated on him.

Thinking about it that way, my mood immediately improved.

After showering and putting on makeup, I met up with my girlfriends and we went shopping.

Since she's about to start filming, she's going to go shopping and buy everything she wants.

Max out his credit card.

That'll infuriate him.

Jiang Ruan thought vengefully.

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In the group's office, Chen Nan looked at the man in the office chair whose face was dark as he was reading documents.

President Bo has never arrived at the company this late before. Since taking over as president, he has worked diligently and has expanded Bo's Group to ten times its original size in just a few years.

Mr. Bo arrives before the employees, or he's on various business trips.

But today, it's not only so late.

He looked very upset and angry.

Did you have a fight with Miss Jiang?
Chen Nan pondered.

“Chen Nan,” Bo Ye suddenly spoke.

Chen Nan was startled, his heart trembled, and he quickly went over: "President Bo."

Chen Nan was very nervous, thinking he had been caught slacking off.

But then Bo Ye frowned and asked in a cold voice, "Do all women like to be unreasonable?"

Chen Nan was speechless; how was he supposed to answer that?

But it was obvious that Bo Ye had a falling out with Miss Jiang.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Nan replied very seriously: "That's the case for most of them."

"But actually, it depends on the situation."

Bo Ye glanced at him and said indifferently, "Which kinds?"

"Men and women have different needs. Women not only want material satisfaction, but also spiritual fulfillment, especially the companionship and care from men." Chen Nan said the last sentence very quietly.

At the same time, he stole glances at Bo Ye's expression.

Mr. Bo is extremely busy every day, either working or traveling on business, so he has no time to spend with women.

Sure enough, Bo Ye said meaningfully, "You know quite a lot."

"It's beneath you to be an assistant."

Chen Nan immediately backed down and chuckled, "I'm not wronged, I'm not wronged."

"It is my honor to be Mr. Bo's assistant."

Chen Nan quickly tried to flatter him.

Bo Ye glanced at him but didn't say anything.

But his time is limited.

How could I possibly spend every day with her?

"So she wants to break up with me because I don't spend enough time with her?" Bo Ye asked, frowning and sounding frustrated.

Upon hearing this, Chen Nan was completely stunned: "Break...break up?"

"Miss Jiang wants to break up with you?"

Chen Nan's voice increased by several decibels.

I was absolutely shocked.

My God, what a huge international news story!

The line of women in Beijing who want to be Bo Xilai's woman could stretch all the way to France, and Miss Jiang still wants to break up?

They are truly unaware of their own good fortune.

Bo Ye was disturbed by the noise. He put down his pen, gripped his prayer beads, and stared coldly at him: "Want a megaphone?"

Let everyone in the company know.

Bo Ye was dumped by a woman.

What a big joke.

Unfortunately, this woman is the one he doesn't want to let go of right now.

Bo Ye felt a headache coming on.

Chen Nan quickly replied, "No need, no need."

"So Miss Jiang wants to break up with you because you don't spend enough time with her?"

Bo Ye replied indifferently, "I don't know."

A few minutes later, he added, "Not entirely."

Chen Nan, ever the gossip, asked, "What's the reason for that?"

Bo Ye frowned and pressed his thin lips together.

He recalled what Jiang Ruan had said during the day.

His lover.

Can't see the light.

He had never thought of it that way.

only……

Bo Ye was troubled by what he was thinking. Chen Nan was watching him. After a moment of hesitation, he moved his thin lips slightly, as if he was about to say something.

Then Chen Nan's phone vibrated more than a dozen times in a row.

"Mr. Bo, this is Ms. Jiang's spending record."

"Your card was swiped."

"GUCCI at New World Department Store, one million."

"LV counter in Grand Oriental Plaza, 800,000."

"Chanel counter, 600,000."

……

Chen Nan's eyes widened.

In less than an hour, there were more than a dozen transaction records.

It is worth nearly ten million.

Miss Jiang is deliberately trying to provoke Mr. Bo through retaliatory spending.

But Chen Nan really felt the pinch when it came to this money.

"Give me."

Bo Ye's voice came through.

Chen Nan handed him the phone, secretly observing the man's expression, but found it still icy cold, revealing no emotion.

So, is Mr. Bo angry, or not?

Chen Nan blinked.

The air is too condensed.

Chen Nan was stunned and felt a chill run down his spine.

The man's expression was cold and indifferent.

Chen Nan hesitated for a moment, just about to say, "Mr. Bo, Miss Jiang is angry. How about we close this card's limit so she can't make large purchases?"

The words were on the tip of my tongue.

But then, the man who was scrolling through the screen suddenly curled up at the corners of his lips.

(End of this chapter)