As the old saying went, speak of the devil and he shall appear.
Fuck, fuck, fuck!!!!
Hua Jian's face flushed crimson. He had spent all night fantasizing about Bo Lin, and now he had been reliving it.
Suddenly coming face-to-face with the star of his erotic dream, Hua Jian had no idea what to do.
His mouth went dry. "Bo Lin..."
Bo Lin's gaze swept past him to the Poulton Family Head. "My people found a few leads. If you're free, why don't you come to my room and take a look?"
The Poulton Family Head looked him up and down several times, his eyes full of interest.
"All right."
Hua Jian wasn't sure whether he was imagining it, but both the Poulton Family Head and Bo Lin looked a little strange.
The room was quiet. After reading the documents, Poulton looked up at Bo Lin, only to find him staring at his phone, lost in thought.
His expression shifted. Hearing him, Bo Lin looked up. "Finished reading?"
"Have you told anyone else about these findings, President Bo?"
"Of course not. I only received them five minutes ago." Bo Lin raised an eyebrow. "Did you receive the news before I did? It seems you have considerable influence in China as well."
The Poulton Family Head neither confirmed nor denied it.
If Bo Lin hadn't told Hua Jian, how had Hua Jian known there were leads in Minlan District?
How interesting.
"Your boyfriend seems rather nervous." The Poulton Family Head glanced toward the door, amusement in his eyes.
With the room so quiet, they could hear faint sounds from beyond the tightly closed door.
Bo Lin dispensed with the pleasantries. He stood and said evenly, "If there's nothing else, I won't keep you any longer. This way, please."
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