Staying at Black Bone Technology Company until 5 pm, Jiang Bo met Zhuang Miao who returned from the New Year.

After chatting for a few minutes, Jiang Bo ordered: "Help me see what villas and mansions, shops or land are better in Yangcheng."

"Okay." Zhuang Miao replied.

Jiang Bo added: "This matter should be done as soon as possible. After you have the corresponding information, you should notify me. There is no need to be too many, just about one billion."

At present, Jiang Bo's account balance is still 920 million. After thinking about it, he found that the prodigal family is not very reliable in other places, so it would be more practical to buy a few houses and shops.

Of course, the instructions to Zhuang Miao were just established plans, not static.

If Jiang Bo has a place that needs more money in a while, then he will naturally focus on this.

"I understand." Zhuang Miao knew that his boss sometimes was impatient when spending money, so it was no longer surprising.

After leaving Black Bone Technology Company, Jiang Bo did not return to Xinxiangyuan, but took a bus to Shangri-La Hotel.

When he entered the presidential suite, Ning Meng's girl was still broadcasting live in a bedroom. Fortunately, her live camera was not aimed at the door.

Otherwise, when Jiang Bo pushed the door open, he would have been exposed.

Although Ning Meng didn't mind telling the live broadcast room that she and Jiang Bo were boyfriend and girlfriend, in fact, she was just Jiang Bo's little lover.

This kind of relationship cannot make Ning Meng tell others calmly, because in the current world where Internet morality can be used, once she makes her relationship with Jiang Bo public, she will basically have no place to gain a foothold on the Internet.

Therefore, Jiang Bo's arrival shocked Ning Meng.

Fortunately, he did not come up to show up, otherwise Ning Meng would have revealed the situation before telling the audience that this was "her family".

The audience in the live broadcast room, when they saw Ning Meng turning her head and shaking her head, were shocked, and they all quickly asked what was going on.

After Ning Meng said to Jiang Bo, she turned her head to the camera, and smiled without blushing, "It's okay, it's my dad, he's here to ask me to have a meal. Don't believe it? I can't do anything if I don't believe it. Anyway, I'm a dog lying to you!"

Speaking of this, Ning Meng muttered in her heart, Dad Jiang is also a father, right?

Although I wasn't a kiss, I felt that it was almost the same.

So, Ning Meng felt that she was not lying.

After chatting with the audience for a few more words, Ning Meng said, "Okay, let's go here for the afternoon live broadcast first. I have to go to have a meal. In the evening, depending on the situation, if the situation allows, the live broadcast will be broadcast. If the situation does not allow it, forget it. Everyone, I will close the broadcast."

I don’t know what Jiang Bo suddenly came to find her. Although he had some speculations, Ning Meng was not sure.

If it was really as she thought, Jiang Bo came to her to watch the fireworks, it would definitely not be able to broadcast it that night. If not, then you can still continue to broadcast it live.

Turning off the live broadcast, Ning Meng quickly got up and went to the living room.

Seeing Jiang Bo sitting on the sofa looking at her, looking as handsome as before, and his eyes were as charming and enchanting as before, Ning Meng was slightly excited. The feeling of missing in her body that had been suppressed for several days pushed her legs forward until she threw herself into Jiang Bo's arms.

"Dad Jiang, I miss you so much~~" Ning Meng put her head on Jiang Bo's chest, her voice was sweet and glutinous. If her balloon was not different from ordinary people, she would have thought she was the same age as Mu Baixin, who was seven or eight years old.

"Where do you think?" Jiang Bo grabbed her ear and said.

"I want to think about it anywhere!" Ning Meng said shyly.

"How are you doing in your health? Are you okay?" Jiang Bo asked with a smile.

"It's been a long time ago, but I'm just a little tired and weak in the first two or three days. It's going to be fine afterwards, huh."

Ning Meng raised her chin and said with a smile, then looked at Jiang Bo's sharp face, and she couldn't help but kiss him.

Jiang Bo reached out and scraped her small nose bridge and said, "The Spring Festival is almost over. I want to know, are you planning to live here or go to a villa with me?"

"Where do you usually live?" Ning Meng blinked and did not make the decision first, but asked.

"Am I?" Jiang Bo thought for a while and said, "I usually live in a difficult place. Sometimes I live here, I go to a villa, and sometimes I don't live in Yangcheng."

"Oh, I understand, a boy as good as Dad Jiang, must be very busy in normal times." Ning Meng said with a smile.

"It's okay." Jiang Bo rubbed her head and said, "Tell me, where do you want to live?"

"It feels pretty good here, but it should be very expensive, right?"

Ning Meng stayed in Shangri-La Hotel for a few days and felt that the service was good and she had a fine meal and drink. It was really a pleasure for a girl like her who could do whatever she wanted.

However, the presidential suite of this five-star hotel is not low when you think about it.

Therefore, Ning Meng felt that if she could, it would be better to find another place to live.

"Don't worry about whether it is expensive or not. I opened this house for a year before, and now it will be more than half a year before. If you want to live in it, you can stay there." Jiang Bo said.

"Is that true?" Ning Meng's eyes rolled and said, "Dad Jiang, what is the villa... like?"

"Villa... a three-story villa with a lot of rooms, seven or eight bedrooms, the things inside are very complete, and the decoration specifications are slightly better than here."

"There are seven or eight bedrooms, that's too big!" Ning Meng shook her head and said, "Then I won't go, it's too big. I'm afraid of living alone."

Jiang Bo smiled and said, "Don't worry, there are other people living besides you."

Jiang Bo originally thought that if Ning Meng felt that the villa was not good, she would let her live in the large flat floor of Yintai City.

But it is obvious that for Ning Meng, whether it is a villa or a large flat floor, she is too big.

"Is there anyone else? Who else? Dad Jiang's family? Is it appropriate if I go..." Ning Meng asked quickly. She, who had just said she couldn't go, had a little expectation in her heart.

Jiang Bo said: "There are four people in total, two nannies, and the other two, one is my former university teacher, and I have no house to live in, so I moved in, and the other is my goddaughter."

Ning Meng got up from Jiang Bo's arms, her big eyes slanted, and her expression was strange: "Goddaughter? Dad Jiang...is it the same as me?"

Jiang Bo was caught off guard and was lightning. He reached out and patted her gently, and said angrily: "What are you thinking about? You are different. She is only seven years old now, she is still a child and a minor. Do you understand?"

"Oh, I got it." Ning Meng smiled awkwardly, and then asked again: "Then, college teacher, is it a man or a woman?"

"Female." Jiang Bo said.

“How old is it?”

"I don't know the details, it should be twenty-seven or eight."

"Oh, so young, that beautiful?"

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Chapter completed!