Jiu Ye, little ancestor, she is crazy

So he hurriedly took out his cell phone and sent an urgent text message to his daughter.

On the other side, the eldest daughter of the He family, who received the message, looked at the text sent by her father on the screen, and suddenly felt a thousand kinds of unwillingness and reluctance in her heart.

She couldn't understand why things had developed to this point?

Behind her father's back, the arrogant eldest daughter of the He family quickly began to hatch a larger and more sinister conspiracy.

At this moment, she hated Bo Ling to the core. She gnashed her teeth and cursed softly, "Bo Ling, go to hell! Tang Bufan can only belong to me!"

"What right do you have to interfere with the relationship between me and Brother Bufan!" The eldest daughter of the He family opened her eyes wide with anger, and her eyes were so cold that they seemed to be able to shoot out icy arrows. The anger in her heart was burning fiercely, almost swallowing her whole.

She bit her lips hard, her hands unconsciously clenched into fists, her nails digging deep into her palms without her feeling any pain.

She knew that if she wanted to win back Tang Bufan's heart, which had drifted away, she had to ruthlessly and completely eliminate the woman named Bo Ling from this love game. To this end, she would do anything.

However, the eldest daughter of the He family at this time was completely unaware that behind this seemingly simple emotional entanglement, there was a thrilling and treacherous business war hidden.

And the hidden Master Jiu, with his extraordinary wisdom and keen insight, had already seen the undercurrent lurking in the dark.

In this contest full of intrigues and calculations, everyone is just a chess piece on the chessboard, forced to move forward passively as the situation develops.

But only those who truly possess great wisdom can see the situation clearly in this complex situation, make clever arrangements, and thus control the direction of the entire game.

Just as the eldest daughter of the He family was racking her brains to plan how to deal with Bo Ling, a sudden flash of inspiration came to her - she thought of the annual charity dinner of the wealthy families in Yuncheng that would be held in three days.

That would undoubtedly be a great opportunity for her carefully planned conspiracy to be successfully implemented, and for Bo Ling to disappear from this world forever.

At the same time, on the other side, Fu Jiuyan pulled Bo Ling with a serious expression and quickly walked out of the Tang Group.

The two of them were silent all the way, and the atmosphere was extremely dull and depressing.

Only the rustling sound of fallen leaves rubbing against each other as the bleak autumn wind blew past echoed in the empty and silent streets, adding a sense of desolation.

Finally, it was Bo Ling who broke the suffocating silence. She raised her head slightly and asked softly, "Master Jiu, where are you taking me?"

There was a hint of doubt and uneasiness in his words.

Hearing Bo Ling's question, Fu Jiuyan's originally tense face relaxed a little. He turned his head and looked at the little ancestor beside him with an extremely gentle look, and said slowly: "Get in the car first, I'll take you home."

Bo Ling was stunned at first when she heard this, and was obviously a little surprised by Fu Jiuyan's sudden action, but she quickly came to her senses, tried to calm her slightly panicked mood, then nodded gently and got into the car obediently.

At this moment, Bo Ling seemed to have thought of something. "It's not a good idea for me to get into your car, Master Jiu!" Bo Ling said with difficulty.

However, Fu Jiuyan changed his usual coldness and his tone became so gentle that it could drip water: "If you don't get in my car, then there will be problems.

I think you don't want anything to go wrong before you leave, right?"

Bo Ling remained silent after hearing this, but the next second she turned around without hesitation and got into the back seat of Fu Jiuyan's car.

Seeing Bo Ling's quick and decisive action, Fu Jiuyan's lips couldn't help but rise slightly, outlining a faint smile.

Because Bo Ling's action was exactly the familiar scene he had seen countless times in his dreams.

Bo Ling sat in the car, turned her eyes to Fu Jiuyan, and said coquettishly: "What are you still doing standing there?

"Hurry up and get in the car!" Her words carried a sense of taking over the reins, as if the car had become her exclusive vehicle.

Fu Jiuyan gently closed the car door, then signaled the driver Nanxuan to drive. The car started slowly and drove steadily towards Bo Ling's house.

At this moment, something unexpected happened - Fu Jiuyan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if millions of fine needles were piercing him at the same time.

Bo Ling looked at Fu Jiuyan calmly, as if she was unaware of his sudden pain.

However, just a moment later, she seemed to suddenly realize something and a playful smile appeared on her face.

He jokingly said, "Master Jiu, has your body been drained by your beloved wife? How come you have become so weak?"

Fu Jiuyan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, but within that smile, there was endless fatigue and a hint of imperceptible tenderness.

He slowly began to speak, "The love of my wife is like an indestructible blade, its edge surpassing any other weapon in the world."

As soon as he finished speaking, he gently pressed his hand on his chest, and a sharp pain instantly hit him, which was like a wake-up call.

He is constantly reminded that in this gaming world full of power struggles, every heartbeat may become a deadly trap that could kill him.

Bo Ling, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but feel a slight tremor in his heart when he heard this.

She widened her eyes and looked at Fu Jiuyan in disbelief. She never expected that the usually cold-blooded and arrogant Jiu Ye would give such an unexpected answer.

For a moment, the already somewhat dull atmosphere in the car became even more solemn. Both of them were silent, each immersed in their own complicated thoughts.

Outside the car window, the night gradually deepened, and the inky black night sky enveloped the entire city.

The dazzling lights were like stars, flickering and jumping in front of Bo Ling's eyes.

She couldn't help but stare at the scene outside the car window, and the upcoming grand charity dinner couldn't help but emerge in her mind.

There, celebrities from all walks of life will gather together, and for her with ulterior motives, it is undoubtedly a perfect stage to perform.

"Yes, the charity dinner...that's really a perfect opportunity!" Bo Ling murmured to herself, her voice so low that only she could hear it.

At this moment, her eyes became blurred and trance, as if she had seen herself shining brightly and controlling the overall situation at the dinner party.

However, just as she was secretly thinking about it, Fu Jiuyan suddenly turned his head and looked at her deeply.

At that moment, the emotions revealed in his eyes were extremely complex - vigilance, doubt, and a hint of vague affection.

He knew very well that in this treacherous power struggle, no one could escape unscathed.