Out of control and sinking

Chapter 83 is truly despicable.
Jiang Ruan's lips twitched: "Can you stop joking? I'm talking to you very seriously."

Bo Ye licked his lips, put one hand in his pocket, and, tired of standing, simply sat down on the bed.

"No kidding."

“You do have the potential to become a Bodhisattva.”

Jiang Ruan: "..."

"Bo Ye!"

She couldn't take it anymore: "This joke is really not funny at all."

What kind of Jiang Bodhisattva is this?

He was clearly mocking her for being soft-hearted and easily bullied!
Bo Ye seemed to be addicted, reaching out to put his arm around her waist and pulling her down to sit on his lap.

With a smile at the corner of his eye, he said, "Can we talk about something?"

Jiang Ruan looked at him as if she'd seen a ghost: "You actually have something to discuss with me?"

Bo Ye said, "Don't rush to save all living beings, how about you save me first?"

Jiang Ruan: "..."

She gritted her teeth and couldn't help but say bluntly, "Even the gods can't save someone as cold-hearted and heartless as you."

Bo Ye paused for a moment, then quickly regained his composure. His eyes held a cold glint as he said meaningfully, "That's not necessarily true."

Jiang Ruan: "Hmph."

After all, he's not a god.

Just then, a discordant sound rang in her ears, coming from Jiang Ruan's stomach.

"Cuckoo..."

The cries of hunger were exceptionally loud.

Bo Ye looked down and Jiang Ruan's cheeks and ears turned bright red. She raised her hand and pushed him away, saying, "Stop looking."

"I haven't eaten all day, I'm starving, can't my stomach rumble for a little while?"

Bo Ye smiled and said, "Okay."

He asked her, "What would you like to eat? Have the maid prepare it."

Jiang Ruan thought for a moment and then named a few dishes: "Kung Pao Chicken, Sweet and Sour Pork, Hand-Torn Cabbage, and I'd also like a Tender Tofu and Beef Soup."

"Tsk." Bo Ye teased, "Won't you get fat eating so much meat at night?"

Jiang Ruan stretched out her arm: "Look at me, I'm so thin, how could I possibly gain weight?"

"I'm just naturally thin, I can eat whatever I want and not gain weight, hmph."

She proudly raised her head.

They're incredibly proud, yet also incredibly adorable.

A smile flickered in Bo Ye's eyes as he called the servants to prepare.

"By the way, have you had dinner?"

Jiang Ruan suggested, "Would you like to eat something together?"

She blinked, her dark eyes sparkling like bronze, her gaze seemingly filled with stars, and she looked incredibly adorable.

Bo Ye's throat tightened; he really did feel a bit hungry. The company had been very busy today, and he hadn't eaten all day.

He replied, "Yes."

Soon, the servants had prepared the meal.

Eight dishes and one soup.

It sits on the table, exuding luxury.

Each dish was made with exceptional care and attention.

While eating, Jiang Ruan suddenly remembered something and looked up at the man opposite her.

"By the way, there's something I'd like you to look into for me."

"I was going to tell you this before, but I forgot."

Bo Ye chewed his food elegantly without making a sound. Hearing this, he glanced at her and asked, "What is it?"

"When I came back the other night, a car kept following me. The license plate number was Beijing..."

Jiang Ruan frowned and said, "I don't know what their purpose is, but they are definitely not good people. Fortunately, the driver spotted them and managed to shake them off, otherwise my itinerary might have been exposed."

Upon hearing this, Bo Ye's eyes instantly turned cold.

damn it.

He dared to follow her. Reaching for the table in his hand, the man's expression was cold as he dialed a number.

Seeing that he was making a phone call right now, Jiang Ruan blinked, her chopsticks still in her mouth.

Isn't this a bit too fast?
There's no rush.

Anyway, she's fine.

She just wanted to know who sent that car and who the owner was.

There are countless people in the entertainment industry who want to find out her whereabouts, but very few can track her so accurately.

It's obvious that they know her schedule perfectly well.

This made Jiang Ruan suspect that there was a mole among her acquaintances.

A deep, manly voice sounded in my ear, instructing someone to check the license plate number; he needed to know all the information.

After saying that, the phone hung up.

Bo Ye's cold voice rang out: "I'll arrange a few bodyguards for you to take you to and from get off work from now on."

"No!"

Jiang Ruan refused without even thinking. She pouted and said, "That would be too conspicuous. People who don't know the situation would think something has happened to me and that I need so many people to protect me."

Bo Ye glanced at her and said indifferently, "If something really happens, you'll have nowhere to cry."

Jiang Ruan glared at her: "Can't you wish me something good?"

"I'm just stating the facts," Bo Ye's cool voice came: "After all, there have been quite a few kidnappings in the entertainment industry over the years, and some have even ended up being killed."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ruan immediately cowered.

I feel a chill down my back.

She muttered, "Is it that scary? What if those people are just unscrupulous reporters who want to follow me to see if they can dig up any big scoops?"

Bo Ye ate his food with his shoulders straight, his every move exuding an air of nobility and gentlemanliness.

"Yeah, you have a good imagination."

"I hope that when you are killed, you can still see those who kidnapped you as good people."

He said it casually.

When Jiang Ruan heard this, all her wishful thinking vanished instantly. She was both amused and exasperated: "Can't you speak normally?"

"You're making me very panicked. I don't even want to leave the house anymore, because I'm afraid someone will kidnap me."

Bo Ye withdrew his gaze: "Okay."

He said, "Let's eat."

Then silence returned, and they ate in silence with their heads down, the occasional clinking of chopsticks against plates.

The dining table fell silent instantly.

"..."

Jiang Ruan opened her mouth, but ultimately said nothing.

Before going to sleep that night, Bo Ye also received a reply. After listening to his subordinates' report, he turned and left the French windows.

Jiang Ruan was reading a book in bed, but her mind was already on the phone.

Seeing him hang up the phone, she quickly looked over and asked, "How did it go? Did you find out who it was?"

Bo Ye looked down at her; her skin was as white as snow, and she was wearing a pink tank top, with a slender and delicate collarbone.

A swan-like neck is subtly alluring.

His Adam's apple bobbed, he looked away, and his voice was inexplicably hoarse: "Mm."

"He is Rongcheng's man."

"It's him again!" Jiang Ruan's eyes widened, her anger flaring instantly. "No doubt about it, it's that woman Li Xin who whispered in my ear. She made things difficult for me at the dinner party before, and now she's sent someone to follow me!"

"They might have orchestrated the press conference too. Fang Cui's sudden arrival in Beijing and her precise location of me make it absolutely impossible that no one tipped her off."

"Based on this, I think Li Xin and Rong Cheng are the most suspicious!"

Jiang Ruan's chest heaved with anger.

She had no grudge against Li Xin, yet Li Xin repeatedly caused her trouble and even tried to harm her.

Rong Cheng and Li Xin have a special relationship, so he naturally helps her.

Jiang Ruanzhen was getting annoyed and couldn't help but curse, "If you're so capable, come out openly! All you do is resort to these petty tricks behind the scenes. You're really despicable!"

(End of this chapter)