You know, song Ting's father has something to do with the TV station. Her grandfather is a senior executive of the TV station. He joined the army when he was young, so few people dare to provoke her.

Songting was a little afraid of this man of unknown origin, but suddenly she thought that he was just a senior member of Bo's group, and certainly not as powerful as her cousin. What should she fear?

Songting suddenly felt confident and smiled, "when did I push Tang Tang Tang? Do you have any evidence? If there is no evidence, you will less slander people here! Be careful that I sue you for slander and slander. I tell you that my cousin in the Bo group has angered me. Be careful that I let my cousin come, and you will be overwhelmed by it."

This is the only one who pushes people so hard!

"Really."

Bo Qichen stares at Songting, who gradually loses her smile.

What's going on?

Is this man really just the top of the company? Why does she have a feeling that she can't help falling behind?

Does he really have evidence?

Just listen.

"What you see with your own eyes, you don't need evidence!"

Songting was stunned and laughed, "hahaha, you think you are the president of Bo's group. What you see is the evidence?"

Bo Qichen pursed his lips. "Why not."

What he meant was, why couldn't he be the president of the Bo group?

As soon as the words were over, a roar of laughter came from all around.

"I said, isn't he dreaming? And he's still daydreaming. The mysterious Bo always comes to this place, and he's also Tang Tang's father. It's a screenwriter who dares not make it up."

"Is he paranoid? Otherwise, how can he feel that he is president Bo?"

"Yes, even Mr. Bo, how could he come to such a place?"

Saipan is a little hot, and there are mosquitoes everywhere. It hurts for a while to bite. Even if Tang Qingge wrapped Tang Tang Tang's candy tightly, he could not avoid being bitten by mosquitoes. Who would be willing to take the initiative in such an environment?

Although this man is really powerful.

Song Ting laughed and burst into tears, as if she had heard the biggest joke of the century, "Tang Qingge, even if you want to make it up, will you bother to make up a more reliable identity? Is president Bo the person you can meet? Although you are an artist of Dihua, President Bo is now ranked first in the rich list. Do you think anyone can see him? Don't be a fool. It's vanity. You even find someone to pretend to be president Bo!"

Bo Qichen pursed his lips and didn't speak. He held Tang Tang Tang in his arms. But even so, his momentum didn't weaken. His dark eyes were calm and calm like a pool of stagnant water.

Tang Qingge said slowly, "I have never lied."

She said that she fell in love with the top management of the company, and Bo was always in the top. Is that right?

He is Tang Tang's father, and she didn't lie, right?

Did she lie?

Songting wanted to see Tang Qingge make a fool of herself. She snorted coldly, "I think you will not die until you reach the Yellow River!"

Calculate the time. Her cousin is coming too!

Just when Songting thought so, song Ziao's phone came.

As soon as Songting's eyes brightened, she immediately said to Tang Qingge, "Tang Qingge, you're finished!"

Song Ziao hurried to Saipan. There is a branch of Bo's group here. He was recently assigned to work here and still manages a branch. This style is not comparable to that of ordinary people.