736: C736 Calm down

C736 Calm down

A profound look flashed across Tang Mengqian's eyes, "Is that so..."1

"Of course, I just didn't expect Tang Qingge to be so ambitious that she would even think about this kind of thing."

Tang Mengqian smiled, "Even if you are angry now, there is nothing you can do. Listen to me, calm down."

Jiaang Yuanyuan angrily said, "You can calm down, but I can't."

After saying that, she ran out of the banquet hall. No matter how she thought about it, she felt that something was wrong. At that moment, she saw a familiar car driving over from afar. Looking at the car plate number, her eyes lit up and she immediately went to greet it.

"Sister, you finally came!"

In the hall

Zhen Lan left angrily with one kick, and then came back in happily. Bo Rongtai saw that she changed her expression so quickly, and he could not help but ask her, "What happened that made you so happy?"

Zhen Lan coldly snorted and did not say anything. She just stared coldly at Tang Qingge, "I want to see how long she can be proud of."

Seventh Uncle reminded Great-Grandfather, "Great-Grandfather, we are almost there. We can start now."

"Wait a minute, Great-Grandfather. I am late."

An elegant female voice suddenly came from the door.

Immediately after, Jiaang Jie entered with a thick book in her hands. Her appearance was a little mixed-blood, and her features were deep and charming. She had a curvy figure and wore a long purple dress. She appeared noble and mysterious. Her forehead was still braided, and her long hair hung loosely behind her back. Like Goddess Muse, she walked with a dignified and beautiful appearance.

As soon as she appeared, she immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

After all, women were as beautiful as her, and no one could resist their gaze.

Tang Qingge was stunned. It was that number 34?

Seventh Uncle instructed the servants to welcome them. Jiaang Jie handed a thick book to Seventh Uncle. She smiled at the old man. "I don't know if the old man still remembers me. I am Jie. I often come to Bo family to play when I was young. Do you still remember me, old man?"

Great-Grandfather stroked his beard. "Of course I remember. At that time, you played the best with Qichen. I remember that you were only seven or eight years old at that time. Before anything happened to Qichen, you played the best!"

Great-Grandfather Fang sighed. "Time flies."

Jiaang Jie's eyes lit up. "You still remember? I was worried that you would forget about me. Fortunately, you still remember me. It was not in vain that I asked someone to look for this book in Russia a month ago. I remember that you talked about this' Tenth Province Chronicle 'when I was young. "

The old man took a look and was somewhat surprised." It's actually the' Tenth Province Chronicle '. This book is already out of print, you... Thank you! "

The old man said meaningfully.

The others discussed animatedly, "This Jiaang Jie is really capable. She coaxed the old man to talk so much to her the moment she came back. She's really amazing."

"What do you know? I heard that Jiaang Jie had a very good relationship with Boss Bo when she was young. The Bo family and the Jiang family even agreed to have a child's marriage. Aiya, I think that when she comes back this time, there might be a happy occasion in the Bo family!"

"Does that mean that Little Master also needs to have a mother to take care of him? He doesn't need Miss Tang to take care of him. Anyway, Little Master has recovered from his illness and doesn't need her anymore."

The old man deliberately said, "Qichen, Jiaang Jie is back. Why don't you greet her?"

Bo Qichen pursed his lips and nodded as a greeting.

Jiaang Jie took the initiative to walk over and greet him. The smile on her face was just right. It was full of charm, "Maybe Boss Bo has too many people who forget things and has long forgotten about my childhood sweetheart. Boss Bo, don't listen to what the people around say. When you were young, things didn't count."

Bo Qichen glanced at her and didn't say much. " En. "

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