Chapter 11

Mr. and Mrs. Bo did not even wait for the senior executives of Wang Real Estate to come down to greet them, nor did they refuse to wait in the reception room.

How dare the manager say a word of advice?

They immediately and politely invited Mr. Bo and Mrs. Bo to go directly to their boss’s office.

As soon as Wang Shiliang walked out of the office, he ran into several people.

Mr. Bo has been interviewed by a financial magazine. Not only in Beijing, but also in the whole country, there are few people who don’t know him.

“Mr. Bo! It is a great honor for my small company to have you and the old lady here!” Wang Shiliang immediately stepped forward and excitedly stretched out his hands to Mr. Bo.

Mr. Bo smiled, stretched out his hand and shook it gently with Wang Shiliang: “I heard that Xia Xia wanted to work in Mr. Wang’s company, so we came to take a look.”

“This, this, I, I…” Wang Shiliang was so nervous that he was sweating and had no idea how to answer.

“Xia Xia is in there, right?” Mr. Bo withdrew his hand and looked towards the office behind Wang Shiliang.

“Yes, yes, Mr. Bo, please come in, old madam, please come in.” Wang Shiliang came back to his senses immediately and hurriedly stepped aside to invite the distinguished guests in.

Xia Ye sat in the office without moving an inch.

With her slender white fingers, she held the cup of Dahongpao, which was not yet completely gone, and sipped it lightly with her wet lips.

She doesn’t remember anyone in the Bo family.

Moreover, she and Bo Zhizhou were only in name only, so there was no need for her to please Bo Zhizhou’s parents.

She blocked all members of the Bo family.

Why are you still pretending to be harmonious on the surface?

Anyway, she lost her memory in a car accident, so she felt justified.

The office door was opened by someone. It was Wang Shiliang who opened the door himself.

“Xia Xia!”

Old Madam Bo shouted and walked quickly towards Xia Ye.

Before Xia Ye had the time to see Mrs. Bo’s appearance clearly, she was hugged by Mrs. Bo.

Damn, is Bo Zhizhou so enthusiastic?

Wang Mengmeng was also a little surprised.

Only then did she realize that every time Xia Ye was sad because of Bo Zhizhou, she said “His family treats me very well”, it was not a lie to comfort her.

“Cough.” Mr. Bo sat down opposite Xia Ye and coughed lightly.

Still outside.

Besides, Xia Xia doesn’t remember them anymore, so if we just go up and hug her like this, she’ll be scared.

When Mr. Bo coughed, Mrs. Bo came back to her senses. She quickly let go of Xia Ye and held her hand instead, saying kindly, “Xia Xia, why don’t you stay at home and rest for a few more days before coming out to work?”

Xia Ye looked at the kind old lady in front of him for a moment and was slightly surprised.

It turns out that Bo Zhizhou’s parents are so old?

No wonder Bo Zhizhou came to power in the Bo Group at such a young age.

Old Madam Bo asked, but Xia Ye did not answer.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Of course, Mr. and Mrs. Bo were not embarrassed; it was outsiders like Wang Shiliang who were embarrassed.

Butler Du thought for a moment and spoke up to explain, “Madam, the old man and the old lady flew back to Beijing overnight after receiving a call from the second young master. They didn’t even have time to rest in the morning and came to see you.”

When Xia Ye heard what Butler Du said, she smiled faintly: “It’s my fault for making my parents work so hard.”

Before deleting Bo’s family, she knew through the chat records that she got along well with Bo Zhizhou’s family.

But she knew very clearly that the Bo family treated her well because she was Bo Zhizhou’s legal wife.

If she divorced Bo Zhizhou and was no longer Mrs. Bo, then she would be nothing to the Bo family.

And now, although Bo Zhizhou did not agree to divorce her, his relationship with her was in name only.

She is not the real Mrs. Bo.

That’s why she blocked everyone in the Bo family.

She just wants to be herself now.

Don’t live for anyone.

No consideration for anyone’s feelings.

“No, no, how could Xia Xia be wrong? Butler Du, how can you talk like that? Do you think I’m old? Should I get an electrocardiogram just for taking a flight? I took a private plane! I slept well at night!”

Mrs. Bo was very flustered and even wanted to cry – what the hell, the boss! He lost her sweet and lovely daughter-in-law!

Housekeeper Du: “…I’m sorry, old lady, madam, I spoke too much.”

It’s terrible that the lady has lost her memory.

Look up at the sky.

It may be difficult to get this high-paying housekeeper job in the future.

Butler Du couldn’t help but secretly think about retiring early.

Madam Bo snorted at Butler Du, then looked at Xia Ye with a friendly smile: “Xia Xia, what kind of job are you going to do? Do you want your mother to accompany you?”

Wang Shiliang: “!!!”

Mrs. Bo works in sales at Wang’s Real Estate?

He wouldn’t even dream of doing this!

“If Xia Xia likes this company, Dad will ask Mr. Wang to buy it at a high price and give it to Xia Xia?” Mr. Bo and his wife echoed each other and made shocking remarks.

Wang Shiliang: “…”

Wang Mengmeng: “…”

Wang’s Real Estate executives: “…”

They never expected that the small real estate company, which they thought would go bankrupt in a year at most, would actually catch the eye of the Bo family and be acquired at a high price?

It’s so exciting!

Xia Ye lowered his eyes and stared at his hand, which was held by Old Madam Bo for a moment.

It seems that Bo Zhizhou’s parents are really good to her.

Maybe it’s because… the two elders don’t have a daughter.

Drawing a line does not mean abandoning family education and manners.

So Xia Ye raised her eyes and smiled faintly, and said: “Thank you, Mom and Dad, but I have already made an appointment with my uncle to go to the sales office to help him sell the house.”

uncle……

Mr. Bo and Mrs. Bo both looked at Wang Shiliang sharply.

If Xia Xia hadn’t lost her memory, she would definitely call Mr. Wang “Uncle”.

Because they are older than Wang Shiliang.

Wang Shiliang, who had no idea what he had done wrong, said: “…”

A little confused.

Is it too late to admit my mistake now?

Without waiting for Wang Shiliang to admit his mistake, Madam Bo said, “Okay, I’ll take all the houses Xia Xia has.”

Even Xia Ye couldn’t help but be speechless.

After a long while, Xia Ye said softly, “Mom, we are a family. I feel bad for you spending money like this. I come out to work to make money, other people’s money, not yours.”

Old Madam Bo slapped her forehead and said, “Yes, yes, yes. My money is Xia Xia’s money. I am really getting old and confused!”

Having said that, Mrs. Bo had another idea.

She has many old sisters.

Then she sent messages to them one by one, telling them that her Xia Xia was experiencing life and selling houses at Wang’s Real Estate! She asked all the old sisters to come and support her!

There is also her old man, who has many chess and card friends.

Let them all come and buy the house that Xia Xia has!

Because of Xia Ye’s face, Wang Shiliang had the honor of inviting Mr. and Mrs. Bo to dine together.

Xia Ye did not refuse.

She originally just wanted to use her identity as Mrs. Bo to make money with the Wang family, so that if Bo Zhizhou wanted to divorce her in the future, she would be able to leave with confidence.

As a result, the two elders of the Bo family doted on her so much.

Then she couldn’t afford to offend the two elders of the Bo family.

In a luxurious private room of a high-end business restaurant.

Mrs. Bo ordered many famous dishes, and the waiter wrote them down one by one.

After ordering the dishes, Mrs. Bo suddenly seemed to think of something. She glanced at Xia Ye and then told Butler Du beside her, “Call Zhizhou and ask him to send a servant from the villa to drive over a bottle of fresh milk.”

There is still at least an hour before the food is served.

It should be in time.

Xia Xia has been drinking fresh Jersey milk and has never changed in the past three years.

“Yes, ma’am.” Butler Du was already accustomed to this kind of thing and was not surprised. He turned around and made a phone call.

At this moment, Xia Ye did not realize that the fresh milk that Mrs. Bo asked Butler Du to ask Bo Zhizhou to send to the villa was for her.

It was not until half an hour later that Bo Zhizhou’s tall and slender figure appeared at the door of the private room.

He was wearing a black business suit, his neatly short hair showed his calmness and restraint, and his thin lips slightly pursed showed his coolness.

Like I just got away from work.

There seemed to be no trace of worldly affairs on his handsome face.

It was not until his eyes naturally fell on Xia Ye’s fair little face without any makeup that his coldness seemed to subside a little.

Bo Zhizhou walked up to Xia Ye and gently placed the bottle of Jersey milk on the table in front of her with his bony fingers.

“Xia Xia.”