Forced to be a good pet, being pinched by the crazy boss and coaxed gently

Chapter 179 When I become an adult, I will marry him
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The news that Bo Yi had entered the Bo Group to take over shipping and ports spread quickly.

The entire financial section of the Imperial City News was reporting on this matter, and it was even featured on several international channels.

Even the people in charge of the major sea routes, who have always seen the dragon come and go, held a secret meeting on this matter.

After Feng Qingwu read the report, he put the newspaper aside.

Once Bo Yi joins the Bo family, she won't be able to help with the rest of the matter.Whether he can become the heir of the Bo family in the end can only depend on his own abilities.

Within two days of applying the doctor's burn ointment, the red marks on Feng Qingwu's arms had completely disappeared.

Bo Yi was nowhere to be seen during the day, except when Mrs. Bo asked her to chat. Feng Qingwu spent most of his time in the flower room.

She quite likes the swing there.

There used to be a pink and purple swing chair on the lawn behind Feng's house.Her mother chose the style of the swing, the frame was built by her father himself, and the color was painted by Feng Xun.

Painted in her favorite color.

Feng Qingwu, dressed in a white dress, sat on the swing chair and swayed gently. Looking at the rare flowers transplanted from all over the world not far away, her vision gradually became a little empty.

"If you like, you can ask the butler to send it directly to your room."

A clear and gentle voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Feng Qingwu turned around and saw Bo Chen standing not far away.Long and tall.

He was wearing white casual clothes. The monotonous color looked noble on him.The eyebrows are clear and elegant, showing a gentle and gentle manner.

His face is a bit similar to Bo Yeting's, but his aura is completely different.

"You can just appreciate the good-looking things, don't keep them for yourself."

Feng Qingwu said calmly.

After a slight pause, she got up from the swing and said, "Do you want to stay here? I'm leaving first."

With that said, Feng Qingwu prepared to leave.

"I've heard your name before."

Bo Chen's words successfully made Feng Qingwu stop in his tracks.She looked at him and met his gentle and harmless gaze.

"A legend at St. Ansted's."

Bo Chen had a gentle smile on his lips, but his pupils were so dark that there was no warmth at all.

He walked towards Feng Qingwu and spoke slowly, "Strictly speaking, St. Ansted College produced two legends that year."

St. Ansted.

The top aristocratic college in the country.

——A university that only exists in the upper class circles.

Most of the children of wealthy families will be sent to this academy to study.

Among them, there is an unwritten rule.

Only by passing the assessment of each subject and obtaining a diploma from this college can one be qualified to inherit the family business.

As the "eldest son" of the Bo family, Bo Chen would naturally attend St. Ansted College.

In this college, only by passing all subject assessments can you successfully graduate.There is no limit to the number of years. Some people even study for eight or nine years before passing the exam, which is perfectly normal.

Even an outstanding person like Bo Chen took two and a half years to pass the examination not long ago.

But in the [-] years since the establishment of St. Ansted College, the person who graduated the fastest in history and broke the historical record was the eldest son of the Feng family.

Feng Xun.

——It only took him one year.

On the premise that all spare time should be used for experiments.

After hearing what Bo Chen said.

Feng Qingwu's fingers hanging by her side curled up slightly and unnoticeably.

"If I remember correctly, it took Miss Feng two years?"

The smile on Bo Chen's lips remained unchanged as he stated slowly.Although it was a question, he used an affirmative tone.

After a brief silence.

Feng Qingwu raised his eyes and looked at Bo Chen, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Didn't I tell you that St. Ansted College produced two legends that year, and one of them was you."

Bo Chen looked at her, with a calm and noble attitude, and even the speed of his speech was just right, elegant and slow.Only one pair of eyes is deep and black, seemingly calm, but it is hard to see anything through. "There is another person's name. Miss Feng, don't you remember it?"

And one more person's name.

"Young Master Bo doesn't think it's polite to inquire about other people's private affairs and then tell them in front of the rightful owner, right?"

Feng Qingwu stood there, her eyes cold and distant, and she said calmly and calmly, "At least I am your eldest brother's wife in name now. According to seniority, you should call me sister-in-law."

"This time I will just pretend that Mr. Bo is not familiar with the name. Please remember it next time."

Done.

Feng Qingwu turned around and left.

“So far, the most curious thing in St. Ann’s that has to be mentioned in a veiled way——

It was an unknown bodyguard who took the exact same subjects as his eldest lady.Then he got his St. Ann's diploma in almost record time in the same amount of time. "

Bo Chen looked at Feng Qingwu's back and said slowly, "Miss Feng can't even remember the names of the people who used to get along day and night?"

"Half a month ago, the new president of Huanjiang Group, the largest conglomerate in Hong Kong City, took office."

Feng Qingwu paused.

Bo Chen looked at her reaction and curled his lips slightly. The curve was gentle but without any warmth. "As far as I know, the name of the newly appointed CEO is exactly the same as the name of Miss Feng's personal bodyguard -"

He took every word.

"Huo Jinhan."

After a few seconds of silence.

Feng Qingwu's faint and quiet voice sounded, "There are countless people with the same name and surname in this world. As for whether the person you are talking about is the same person I know, I am not interested in knowing. The more important point is ——”

In an instant, Feng Qingwu's voice became colder, "He's just a bodyguard, why should I remember his name?"

"yes."

Bo Chen laughed softly, walking leisurely with his long legs wrapped in white casual pants, and walked up to Feng Qingwu.

He lowered his head, stared into hers with his dark eyes, and said something unhurriedly that made Feng Qingwu slightly shaken, "But how did I hear that Miss Feng protected him very closely back then, and declared to the public personally——

When she reaches adulthood, she will marry him. "

The voice fell.

Feng Qingwu's breath suddenly stopped.

The hand hanging by her side also clenched tightly, and she tried her best to control it for several seconds before she could see nothing strange in the expression on her face.

"It's just a joke, nothing to take it seriously."

After saying that, Feng Qingwu passed him and was about to leave——

"Miss Feng, do you think the elder brother will take it seriously?"

Bo Chen then turned around and looked at Feng Qingwu, with a gentle smile on Qingjun's face, looking gentle and gentle.

"If eldest brother knew that you had said such a thing to someone else, would he think it was just an unintentional joke?"

Before Feng Qingwu could speak, he said slowly, "How unintentional are the words spoken at the age of sixteen or seventeen."

"Bo Chen."

Feng Qingwu's expression still turned cold, "If you dare to talk nonsense in front of Bo Yi, you must be prepared to bear the consequences."

"What? Are you afraid that if your eldest brother finds out about your past, your position as the young wife of the Bo family will not be guaranteed?"

Bo Chen looked at her, with a faint smile still on his lips, "Or are you afraid that Big Brother's methods will be used on you?"

"..."

Feng Qingwu looked at him coldly and said nothing.

see.

Bo Chen chuckled again, low and deep, like the dull sound made when old wood is thrown into the abyss, "You don't have to be so guarded against me."

"Instead of me bringing this matter to my elder brother, it would be better for him to tear apart your past with his own hands."

Bo Chen looked deeply at Feng Qingwu with his eyes. The smile in his eyes seemed to be deeper, but the curvature of the corners of his lips became lighter.

"Let him see with his own eyes how much of a failure he must be as a human being, even if the people who sleep with him all night don't have him in their hearts."

A lowly wild dog like him deserves to be treated with sincerity.

It should... rot in the mud forever.

(End of this chapter)