Jin Aimi wore a light blue dress with a pair of high heels on her feet, and her wavy curly hair draped over her shoulders, making her more slender and affectionate.

There was only light makeup on her beautiful face, but she looked at the thin line with full of water.

There was a hint of shame in his eyes.

She suppressed the surprise and heartbeat of Bo Xingzhi handsome from the bottom of her heart, and said in a beautiful voice, "Bo Shao, I don't really want to have a blind date with you, nor do I really want to see you. But my family has been forcing me, after all... I am also twenty-five years old. They are anxious to marry me and find me a golden turtle."

She said while observing Bo Xingzhi's expression, "I was forced to be helpless. You don't need to be hostile to me. I heard that you already have a wife?"

Bo Xingzhi's expression was still cold, and he didn't slow down because of her defense, he said coldly.

"Miss Jin, no matter what you do or what you do, it has nothing to do with me. I can't cooperate with you in acting, pretending to be friends, etc.. When I am married, I will keep a certain distance from the opposite sex. , This is the most basic standard of behavior as a husband."

Jin Ai-mi was taken aback, her chest suffocated, as if someone was whipping her heart with a stick.

She originally wanted to use a soft policy, slowly approaching Bo Xingzhi, staying beside him in the name of a friend.

Over time, she will always have a chance to get this man.

In the end, Bo Xingzhi didn't expect Bo Xingzhi to eat her at all.

It made her chest hurt with anger.

But she held back.

She had a quick glance at that banquet before, and her love for Bo Xing was deeply rooted.

At that time, she pulled down her face and took the initiative to strike up a conversation, but the man coldly stayed away from her.

The more she was like this, the more she became interested in this man.

There is no man in this world who is indifferent to her, she is the daughter of the oil king!

Who can compare her wealth background, her looks, her temperament, and her personal qualifications?

She is the proud girl of heaven!

What kind of **** Ruan Su, what kind of thing?

Also worthy of having such a good man?

Not to mention that this man is still the president's son now.

Heir to the future president.

A man with this condition is simply tailor-made for her Jin Ai Mi.

Although her face is a bit ugly, she still maintains the most basic decentness. She lifted the flower basket in her hand toward the thin line, "Anyway, I also brought a gift over, don’t ask me to go in and sit. Sit down?"

Bo Xingzhi glanced at the flower basket in her hand. The flowers were in full bloom and came with a faint fragrance of flowers.

but! He has no interest at all.

"There should be a corresponding measure between men and women. This flower is very good. You should bring it back and appreciate it yourself."

After speaking, Bo Xingzhi took a step back and closed the door directly.

Kim Aimi was shocked!

She stared blankly at the closed door in front of her.

She actually ate a closed door?

She is dignified and dignified. How could the women of Zhongxing Pengyue be treated like this?

Her beautiful face was distorted, and she didn't have the gentle and elegant face of Bo Xingzhi just now. Her eyes were staring at the door of the room, and one day she would get him!

To spend the rest of his life with him, she can only be the woman who has children!

Thinking of this, Jin Aimi suddenly smiled. I heard that Ruan Su has been with him for a long time.

So far, I haven't given birth to a boy and a half girl, so maybe...

Jin Aimi couldn't help showing a triumphant smile at the thought of that possibility, and it seemed necessary to investigate.

She turned and left happily, and didn't stay here anymore to humiliate herself.

Hearing the sound of high heels going away, thin Xingzhi's face also became difficult to look.

The president is really upset and kind.

Do some messy things every day.

When he was about to mute the phone, it rang.

The president’s voice scolded, “What’s the matter with you? Is there a gentleman’s manner? You can’t entertain the little girls properly? Are you so negligent, you are not afraid to offend the Jin family?”

"You are the president, the lord of a country, are you still afraid of the Jin family?" Bo Xingzhi Liangliang's voice contained a hint of sarcasm.

The president choked off by him and made a bit of embarrassment. "What do you know? The Jin family controls nearly half of the world's oil. This is energy, energy!"

Forget it, talk to this stinky boy sooner or later he will be **** to death.

He let out a long sigh, "Tomorrow night I will hold a banquet for you to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors. The nobles of country M will attend. Don't show me a bad face at that time, you know?"

He heard that Ruan Su and Ye Mili were not in Country M and returned to Empire H.

So he immediately seized the time to hold this banquet, otherwise Ye Weili brought Ruan Su back. Didn't he deliberately give Bo Xingzhi and Ruan Su a chance to meet?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling happy, and it didn't matter if the blind date was unsuccessful.

Tomorrow night Jin Aimi will also attend the banquet, and everyone from the Jin family will attend.

When the time comes, the parents of both parties will testify, won't this matter get better and better?

Bo Xing responded coldly, "I'm not going!"

"Haha—Bo Xingzhi, you are my heir, you figure out your identity, my so many sons finally I chose you, it is your honor. You give me all kinds of disobedience here, I can still kill I'll change you to another son."

The president's voice was gloomy, and he had a lot of children, none of them were raised by his side. Outsiders only regard him as a widow, but in fact all his children were sent out by him.

"It's up to you." After finishing speaking, Bo Xingzhi hung up.

He has no feeling for the position of the President, and even less for staying with the President.

*

The dealer's mansion.

As soon as Father Zhuang entered the door, he ordered two bodyguards holding Mrs. Zhuang to tie her up.

Mrs. Zhuang was so scared that she yelled, "Husband, what are you going to do! Ah! Don't!"

"Husband, I was wrong, I will never gamble again."

"I really don't bet anymore."

Two thick hemp ropes tied her firmly and hung her directly on the beam.

She was hung in the air, her face pale in fright, and her face, which was originally blue and swollen, now showed a terrifying expression.

Her harsh scream directly frightened Zhuang Mingming. She ran out of the room in a hurry and saw the scene of her mother being hung on the beam of the room.

She rushed over without saying a word, and hugged Mrs. Zhuang, "Mom, Mom, what's the matter? Mom? What's wrong with your face?"

Mrs. Zhuang cried bitterly, "Obviously, your dad is crazy, please beg your dad! Let him let me down."

Zhuang Mingming hurried to look at Father Zhuang with the extremely ugly expression, "Dad, Mom just made a big mistake, as long as she corrects it, why are you doing this to her?"

"A couple hundred days of grace in one day! Dad."

Father Zhuang pushed Zhuang Mingming away, took the whip handed over by the servant, and slammed Madam Zhuang with all his might, "I let you bet, and I let you bet. You will lose all of the ten million yuan to me, you are now Lose millions more, you prodigal maiden!"

"Bet?" Zhuang Mingming's face changed drastically, "Dad, my mom lost the bet?"

She was dizzy and dizzy.

Whenever there is a gambling, it will not end well. How many rich people will lose their fortunes because of gambling.

"Mom, why can't you think so much?" Zhuang Mingming couldn't help crying, "Mom, why are you so stupid? Why do you want to gamble?"

"Ah! Ah! I'm just for fun!" Madam Zhuang screamed, her whip almost ripped on her body.

Father Zhuang made up his mind to die this time, and he didn't show any mercy at all, and the beating made her almost fainted in pain.

But she was hung from the beam of the house again, and she couldn't beat it even if she wanted to roll.

Can only accept it abruptly.

After all, Father Zhuang was very old, and he was out of breath after dozens of hits.

He threw the whip to a bodyguard, "You come!"

Zhuang Mingming had no choice but to send solemn WeChat, "Brother, please come here! My mother is about to be beaten to death by my dad!"

Solemn called her directly, "Obviously, what happened?"

"Oh, it's hard to say a word, it's not clear in a word, brother, please, come and save my mother." Zhuang Mingming cried, "I can't persuade Dad."

Although Zhuang Yan has no affection for Mrs. Zhuang, she still dislikes her very much.

But after all, life is at stake, and if it is really killed, this is a scandal for the dealer.

At that time, no one can get rid of the relationship.

Thinking of this, he immediately took Zhuang Xiaoyue and ran to Mrs. Zhuang's yard.

A few minutes later, as soon as she stepped into the yard, she heard Mrs. Zhuang's screams.

"There is a kind of you kill me!"

"Anyone who treats your wife like that?"

"Don't I just bet losing a little money? I didn't bet and lost hundreds of millions!"

"You stingy old man, what am I missing when I marry you?"

Mrs. Zhuang has changed from the bitter pleading before to swearing.

She was really beaten so much pain, and now she is covered in cuts and bruises.

Solemn has probably understood the ins and outs of the matter, "Dare she go out to gamble?"

"You want me to say that she deserves it." Zhuang Xiaoyue didn't sympathize with her at all, "Can gambling work?"

"Forget it, go in."

Zhuang Yan took Zhuang Xiaoyue directly into the living room, and saw a terrifying scene.

Mrs. Zhuang was hung from the beam of the room, and the blood dripped down her body to the floor, and it had fallen into a small pool.

It looks... really scary.

It can be seen that Father Zhuang was really angry this time.

"Dad, don't be angry." Solemnly walked over and said, "I've beaten and scolded. If we die, we won't have a father. What should we do as a family?"

"It's a small matter to kill her, but we don't want to have a father." Zhuang Xiaoyue also walked over and said.

Looking at the two children who are usually neglected by him, Father Zhuang's mood felt weak.

How could he think that Mrs. Zhuang was beautiful and generous, kind and nice?

I am really blind!

He looked at solemn and Zhuang Xiaoyue with red eyes, and slowly closed his eyes.