Bo Qing smiled, "Uncle Zhou, don't think about it. It's not enough to shake Yuchuan now. Don't worry."

Zhou Wu didn't hear any voice over in Bo Qing's words. He was a little relieved.

Fortunately, he had been prepared before and told Xu Jiao that if he revealed the truth, he must not give it to him.

Bo Qing should still trust him. After all, he is not only the elder of the company, but also one of the founders of the company.

No one would have thought that he would do something unfavorable to Yuchuan.

But now in this society, there is no way. He can't make much money in Yuchuan. He might as well cooperate with Bo Haifeng to make more money quickly.

After silence, Zhou Wu took back his thoughts and said sincerely, "Xiao Qing, I still want to say sorry to you."

Bo Qing smiled and said, "Uncle Zhou, you have made such a great contribution to the company. Besides, it's not your fault. You don't have to feel sorry for me. Instead, I have to thank you for killing relatives. Besides, if you hadn't brought Xu Jiao into the company, monsoon wouldn't get so many good resources today, would it?"

Zhou Wu twitched at the corners of his mouth, hardened his head and smiled. "Yes, yes, it's not too bad."

"Uncle Zhou, I'm talking to the president of Youxun, so I won't tell you first." Bo Qing said goodbye to Zhou Wu. After Zhou Wu Hung up, he put down his cell phone.

Tang Guoyin immediately asked, "what did Zhou Wu say?"

Bo Qing chuckled, "what can he say? He just wants to get rid of the relationship."

Smelling the speech, Tang Guoyin paused, "you doubt him."

Thin inclined eyes blinked gently, and the eye color gradually became deep. "Before the truth came out, I don't believe anyone."

The monsoon was startled by Bo's words, "ah? What about me?"

Thin tilt: "..."

Don't get involved.

Although your acting skills are OK, your IQ... Is not enough to be a traitor.

Of course, these words didn't come out.

Monsoon now sucks a lot of powder by arrogant and upright people. She doesn't want to crack down on monsoon.

However, the monsoon cannot always rely on this person to walk in the entertainment circle. After all, the entertainment circle is not the first two years, and the flow is the king.

She still wants to cultivate the strength of monsoon.

But these are later words.

After dinner with monsoon and Tang Guoyin, Bo Qing went straight home.

When I got home, it was already more than ten o'clock.

Dudu has fallen asleep.

Xi Jinyan is upstairs in his study.

As for Jing Shuang

As soon as Bo Qing entered the hall, he saw Jing Shuang sitting alone on the sofa in the living room, holding a notebook in his hand and tapping his fingers on the keyboard flexibly.

Seeing Bo tilting in, Jing Shuang looked up and gave her a perfunctory smile, and his eyes fell on the computer screen again.

"..." Bo leaned over a few steps and sat down beside Jing Shuang, "what are you doing?"

"The monsoon has terminated the contract. Now I want to re plan the route of Qianyan and duruo." Jing Shuang sighed.

Bo Qing feels a little guilty after watching huijingshuang.

In order to make the play look incomparable, she didn't even tell Jing Shuang. Jing Shuang will be very angry when she knows.

Bo Qing gathered up slightly. He looked at Jing Shuang deeply for a while and silently cleared his throat. "Jing Shuang, there's something I can tell you now."

"Well, go ahead, boss." Jing Shuang said, his hands still busy.