Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

“You don’t have anything to do, so you can’t pursue your own hobbies. I don’t have any great and legitimate reasons for doing Starlink, it’s just a personal hobby.”

Her provocative gaze: "I'm willing to spend money on my personal hobbies. It's not a crime."

Before Bo Jingxing could even say "It doesn't count" out of his throat, the elevator door dinged open.

 The two of them followed the noise and looked over.

 Guan Yan first saw the people coming out of it.

Mrs. Qin is wearing a brown-white simple suit and carrying a classic crocodile leather bag on her left hand. Time seems to be particularly favoring her, not leaving too many traces on her face, but adding a bit of calmness and elegance.

Her eyes are bright and deep, as if she can see into people's hearts, revealing an inner wisdom and tranquility.

When Guan Yan saw her walking out of the elevator, his eyes narrowed slightly and his smile faded a bit.

 Before Mrs. Qin came over and spoke.

The young man running over from the other end of the corridor grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. He ignored the beads of sweat on his forehead and suddenly opened his eyes with anger.

 “Mom, what do you want to do?”

Mrs. Qin was suddenly pulled by him, her eyes darkened, and she scolded: "Let go."

"Don't let go. Tell me first, what do you want to do!" His brows were furrowed, as if he could catch an angry cloud, and his whole face looked a little distorted with anger.

His voice was also trembling, but he said more firmly: "This is my business. Can you respect me?"

Mrs. Qin looked at him angrily and smiled: "I just want to have a few words with Guan Yan, why don't I respect you?"

She tried her best to break free regardless of Qin Si's obstruction.

Seeing that she might be injured, Qin Si loosened his grip. Mrs. Qin broke free from his iron-like restraint, adjusted her breathing, and walked towards Guanyan with a smile.

Just when she was getting close to Guan Inkstone. Bo Jing stood in front of him without leaving a trace.

 “Aunt, long time no see.”

"…you."

Mrs. Qin didn't expect Cheng Yaojin to show up halfway. When she saw it was Bao Jingxing, she reluctantly stopped and said hello.

 “Are your parents in good health?”

Bo Jingxing was courteous: "They are very good."

Mrs. Qin couldn't find anything to talk about. She saw the woman blocked behind him from the corner of her eye and simply spoke to him directly.

“Jing Xing, please step aside. My aunt has something to talk to Guan Yan.”

“If Auntie has anything to say, let’s talk about it another day. Miss Guan Yan is a distinguished guest invited by our ninth school, and I have to accompany her around.”

Bo Jingxing is tall and stands in front of Guan Yan like a solid wall, able to withstand the oncoming storm.

Standing behind Bo Jingxing, Guan Yan felt an unprecedented sense of security. She looked up and saw Bo Jingxing's back like a solid barrier, isolating the turmoil from the outside world.

Mrs. Qin seemed not to have expected that Bo Jingxing would stop her and not let her pass. Her expression was slightly ugly: "Jing Xing..."

Guan Yan was distracted for a moment, then patted the man in front of him on the back: "It's okay, let her come over."

Bo Jingxing turned his head and saw that she was calm as usual. He pondered for a moment and chose to respect her wishes. He stepped aside half a step, but still stood next to her.

Mrs. Qin is not a fool, and she can naturally see the message sent by his behavior - he stands with Guan Yan!

Mrs. Qin couldn't figure out for a moment why Bo Jing wanted to spare no effort to protect Guan Yan. She looked past him and landed on the woman standing quietly opposite her. (End of chapter)