Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Bo Jingxing was sitting on one side of the circular conference table. He was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and looked refined and handsome.

However, only those who had seen him before knew if he was really gentle and handsome under that gentle facade.

He had just taken off his glasses and placed them on the table when he saw a person jogging in. She slipped to his seat and whispered to him.

Two minutes later, that person went out quietly again.

Bo Jingxing put away his relaxed laziness and leaned against the leather chair with a splitting headache. He turned around and whispered to the man who was drinking tea, “Something happened.”

Ye Wangchuan was wearing a formal suit, which was a rare thing. He was wearing a white shirt and a silver-gray suit. The buttons on his jacket were buttoned up to the top of his collar meticulously. He looked expensive and abstinent. However, the man’s face, which was filled with trouble, did not seem abstinent at all. His eyes were so beautiful that they jumped up, making him look sexy and charming.

Hearing this, he didn’t even raise his eyebrows. He was lazy and calm as he leaned back in the chair, not even taking his eyes off the cup of tea. “Huh? What is it?”

Bo Jingxing was stunned for a second.

He slowly came back to his senses and smacked his lips.

There was a saying in Beijing that the color of the sky and the water were not as beautiful as Young Master Ye’s!

Ye Wangchuan seemed to have sensed something as he looked in the girl’s direction. He happened to meet the girl’s gaze. It was only a glance, but he inexplicably felt good. His thin lips curled up and his eyes narrowed. He was quite protective of her. “Why can’t it be her?”

Bo Jingxing was speechless.

Why couldn’t it be her? Why couldn’t it be her? Wasn’t the reason obvious?

He admitted that Qiao Nian was very powerful and had extraordinary talent in programming. However, this time, all the people who came were authoritative overseas researchers. Driverless technology was their finale. Luo Qing and Zhou Wei had studied it the entire time. Qiao Nian had only helped with the bug in the programming source code. Wasn’t it a joke to let her replace Luo Qing?

Anyone from the technical department should be more suitable than Qiao Nian.

Before Bo Jingxing had the chance to say this, an overseas expert turned around and asked with interest, “Is your doctorate that young?”