Chapter 811

Jiang Jie's pitiful face froze, but she soon stood firm. Her expression returned to that unattainable look, with a farfetched smile. "Yes, Miss Tang, why are you here?"

"Didn't I say that? I'm here for dinner. Miss Jiang seems to be in poor health. She faints all the time. I suggest you go to the hospital to check her cerebellum!"

Jiang Jie hurriedly said, "no, I have no physical problems."

If you want to be Mrs. Bo, you can't have any problems.

When she finished, she took a furtive look at Bo Qichen. Seeing that he didn't care, she was relieved.

"Then why did Miss Jiang faint again? I remember the last time the boss was there, you just fainted. If it wasn't for your health..."

Jiang Jie's eyes darkened and she changed the subject. "I have an appointment with President bo here to talk about things. I remember that VIP members are required here to come in. Miss Tang is just an actor. She should not have VIP members here and is not qualified to come in. How did Miss Tang come in?"

Although she was smiling, two and a half of the three sentences belittled her.

What about the actors? Do they look down on acting?

Tang Qingge smiled and took out a black card from his bag. "Oh, you mean this. This card was given to me by President Bo. I was just trying to see if it was useful. Unexpectedly, the waiter here was so friendly."

This black card is not

Jiang Jie suddenly recognized it.

Then her heart suddenly like ants in the drill in the general bite.

Tang Qingge looked back at Bo Qichen with a surprised look. "Ah! Boss, you are here too. Isn't it more coincidental? Boss, why are you here? Miss Jiang is here too. Are you two..."

Bo Qichen suddenly tensed up.

"Fighting the landlord?"

Bo Qichen, "..."

Jiang Jie, "..."

She nipped her fingernails into her palm.

Do they seem to be fighting the landlord like this?

Tang Qingge added with a smile, "Oh, how can landlords lack me? Boss, you are too boring. You don't call me when you ask Miss Jiang out to play."

His eyes twinkled and he suddenly understood something.

"Well, next time."

"Do you still play now?"

He looked at her with interest and smiled in his eyes, "HMM."

Tang Qingge immediately asked the waiter to take the card.

So, the game of three fighting landlords began.

The game they played against the landlord was to choose the landlord at random, but Tang Qingge won most of the game, because when she was a landlord with Jiang Jie or herself, the big boss always gave her cards, and one for one, as if he knew what cards she had in hand, so that she could win easily.

And when she was with the big boss, the big boss repeatedly bombed Jiang Jie, making the last king of Jiang Jie tremble.

She lost several cards in succession. The most important thing was that she saw his blatant preference. Jiang Jie felt that she was nervous. At the last, she took the opportunity to leave on the pretext that she still had something to deal with.

When Jiang Jie left, Bo Qichen looked at her and said, "go ahead."

Tang Qingge blinked innocently at Bo Qichen, "boss, what do you want me to say?"

"Why are you following me?"

"I didn't. I just felt a little hungry when I went out this morning. Last night I felt like I had a stomachache all night, but then I tasted some bitter medicine. I just came to this new foreign art restaurant for breakfast this morning. I didn't expect to meet you and Miss Jiang, and then I came."