"No, I'll do it myself."

Xia Wanyuan always felt that junshiling was a little abnormal these days.

Xia Wanyuan raised his head, and the water on the tip of his hair condensed into beads and rolled down his shoulders.

Junshiling didn't speak. He went to the bedroom and brought a hair dryer.

Xia Wanyuan sees this, also no longer refuse, the body slightly moved to the bedside, anyway, her mobility, who help her get all the same.

The movement of junshiling was very light. Xia Wanyuan only felt that his head was lightly brushed by his hands, and the warm wind was blowing in his ears, which made him sleepy.

As time went by, junshiling felt that his hair was becoming soft and smooth. His big palm went through his dark hair and let it fly between them.

One or two strands of fragrant hair float down the wind to junshiling's chin. People scratching it itch a little. Junshiling's dark eyes are too deep to see through.

·"Have you done it?"

For a long time, Xia Wanyuan felt that there was no wet on his head and asked in a voice.

"Well." Junshiling turned off the blow, and the soft hair slowly slipped from his hands. A strange loss emerged in junshiling's heart.

Originally, Xia Wanyuan didn't have any notice. In addition to his foot injury, he just had a rest in the manor these days, and had nothing to do with chasing several TV dramas.

Her side is leisurely and leisurely, but the outside world is in turmoil, and several major events have happened.

It has been rumored in the imperial circle these days that Bo Xiao, the young master of the Bo family, will come back after five years, but no one has any definite news. It was not until that arrogant familiar face appeared in the imperial airport that the news was taken seriously.

Bo family's lively gossip, people knock melon seeds can sit there chatting for an afternoon, Bo Xiao is also a lawless master, people all think it's a good play to watch.

Another news is that last year's list of the world's richest people came out, with more than a dozen of China's richest people among the world's top 100.

As usual, there is no one to pay attention to this ranking list. At most, we worship and admire it. After all, it has little to do with ordinary people.

But this year, the world's tenth richest Chinese caused a stir on the Internet.

The reason is that there are photos of the rich on the list.

No.10 man, name: junshiling

And in the photo next to it,

A man in a suit seems to look at the camera casually. His dark pupil is deep, and the cold light in his eyes adds a sense of indifference. His high nose and well-defined lips make him strong and firm.

My God!!!!! This is the Legendary Super hegemonic president, isn't it

[in a Mediterranean old man, this man is absolutely handsome]

Even if you put him in the entertainment industry, he is also very handsome. Wuwuwu, mom, I want to give him a monkey

[God opened a window for him. In front of the window is the super villa that God built exclusively for him. Wuwuwuwu, why is there such a big difference between people

[let's check his resume. This man is not the successor of the second generation of the rich. After he took over, the market value of Junshi group at least doubled. It's amazing to break this man off]

Some commentators carefully pasted the educational background of junshiling from small to large, as well as a series of investment measures and M & A projects he took after taking over junshiling group.

Many netizens call directly after watching it, which should be made by Nu Wa with her heart and blood when she created human beings, and they are thrown by mud.

You shallow people, I don't care if he is handsome or not. I only care if he ranks 10th on the global rich list

My husband is the tenth in the world, and I am also the tenth in the world

What does the previous one say? Just because of your words, junshiling coaxed me for an hour when he came home. Do you know

In just half an hour, the name of "junshiling" came to the top of the hot search list. No matter which star held a concert, who announced his love and whose fans tore up the competition, it failed to shake the position of the first hot search in the whole 24 hours.

Everyone searched for junshiling's microblog on the microblog one after another, but they found that the big guy didn't have a microblog. Instead, the official microblog of Junshi group was fished out from the crowd, and they all swiped the screen to ask the president of Junshi to open the microblog.

Some uninformed passers-by click in and sigh:

Oh, the face world.

No, the world of money,

Forget it, in this world of looking at both face and money, God, you are too eccentric! Give me the same!

The protagonist in the whirlpool of public opinion doesn't care about the online disturbance. Junshiling doesn't even download the microblog.

He is buried in front of his desk, seriously looking at the quarterly report of the group, ignoring Bo Xiao, who is leaning his legs to talk to him by the sofa.

"No, I said," my benefactor, I've come all the way back to China. Why don't you have any emotion? I've been sitting here for a long time. Is that how you treat people“

Bo Xiao feels uncomfortable sitting, so he just lies down on the sofa and looks at his brother who hasn't seen him for five years. He feels that the iceberg can freeze to death as before.

Bo's family is a mess. When he was a child, Bo Xiao was often bullied. He was even pushed into the lake in winter. At that time, it was cold and there were few people. If junshiling had not been sent to the hospital, he would have died in the winter when he was seven years old.

Later, Bo Xiao was taken back by the Bo family and became a young master with boundless scenery. He still remembers junshiling's life-saving kindness at that time. Over the years, he was the only friend close to junshiling.

Unfortunately, five years ago, when Bo's mother died of illness, Bo's father brought back his mistress and illegitimate son, which he had hidden for many years. Bo Xiao made a big fuss about Bo's father's wedding. The whole emperor was in a uproar and was sent abroad by Bo's father.

"You are really powerful. Five years ago, you were still a young man with high status. Now you have developed Jun's group so well."

Bo Xiao looks around the office, and can't help but tut tut. Junshiling is what all the older generation in the imperial circle call "other people's children.".

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Junshiling has checked the quarterly reports of several branches. When he looks up again, the sky is already red by the sunset, while Bo Xiao is still lying on the sofa, playing games with headphones.

"Where am I going? I haven't seen you for five years. You have to treat me well? I heard that you bought a house in the imperial capital. I'm poor and ignorant. I'm going to see what the mansion looks like. "

Bo Xiao takes off his earphone and grins at junshiling, revealing a row of white teeth.

Junshiling didn't care about him. He looked at the time on his watch and got up to go home.

Regardless of junshiling's attitude, Bo Xiaocai directly and decisively sold his teammates in the game, followed junshiling and successfully got on the bus.