h4Chapter 149: Chapter 135: Would Bao Ye Ever Need Something Like That?/h4

    The matter of Rong Cheng sending people all over Beijing to search for Fang Cui and her son, although done meticulously, soon reached Bao Ye’s ears.

    On the ne, after Chen Nan finished reporting, he quietly observed Bao Ye’splexion.

    Bao Ye was looking at the financial news, his expression showing not even the slightest ripple, as if it was just an insignificant matter.

    His long fingers turned a page, and he spoke in a cold tone: "Sending as many people to search is his ability, but whether they find them or not is my skill."

    Hearing this, Chen Nan immediately understood.

    "Yes."

    Chen Nan said: "The people over there passed a message, saying Fang Cui was crying, causing a scene, even threatening tomit suicide. The people there are used to such people and directly handed her medicine, but Fang Cui didn’t really want to die. Not only did she not take the medicine, but she pretended to faint upon seeing it."

    "Right now, she’s obediently digging coal in the mine."

    Bao Ye listened, in quite a good mood.

    "Mm."

    Taking the opportunity, Chen Nan praised: "Mr. Bao has helped Miss Jiang tremendously; she’ll surely be very pleased when she knows."

    Bao Ye replied: "Pretty much."

    At this, Bao Ye closed the financial news and asked Chen Nan: "Are there any auctions happening domestically recently?"

    Caught off guard by this topic, Chen Nan frowned and thought for a moment: "Seems like there’s nothing; I haven’t heard any news."

    The Bo family is the foremost family in Beijing.

    A prestigious family.

    If there’s any auction, the Bo family would certainly be the first to be invited.

    "Oh." Bao Ye said lightly, yet a ripple passed through his dark eyes. He pursed his lips.

    His sharp face was obscure, making it hard to discern his true emotions.

    "Mr. Bao, are you looking to buy something?" Chen Nan asked: "Can you tell me about it, so I can investigate it when we’re there."

    Bao Ye nced at him, his tone indifferent: "I can’t."

    "It’s confidential."

    Chen Nan: "..."

    He’s even keeping it from me.

    Probably something unsavory.

    Thinking of this, some inappropriate images suddenly shed in Chen Nan’s mind.

    His ears flushed red, and he turned his head and coughed.

    Bao Ye’s clear, cold voice came: "Don’t overthink."

    Bao Ye said: "I haven’t said anything; what are you thinking?"

    Bao Ye’s insight was highly sensitive; no one could escape his eyes.

    Chen Nan’s heart trembled, feeling embarrassed.

    He put on a brave face: "I’m not thinking about anything."

    "Chen Nan, how long have you been with me?"

    Bao Ye stared at him and suddenly asked.

    Chen Nan’s expression instantly became serious; he replied: "Six years."

    Yes, he had been with Bao Ye for six years.

    From being inexperienced to now being all-capable.

    Even longer than Jiang Ruan had been by his side.

    Bao Ye couldn’t help but be slightly flustered; it turned out that so much time had passed unknowingly.

    However.

    "Don’t lie to me; no one knows your nature better than I do." Bao Ye said.

    Chen Nan: "Yes."

    Bao Ye asked him: "Tell me, what were you thinking about just now?"

    Chen Nan straightforwardly said: "Mr. Bao said it’s confidential, so it must be something very private that can’t be known. I’ve heard from others before that some auctions sell illicit items, so that’s what I thought about."

    After speaking, Chen Nan’s face turned thoroughly red, and he quickly bowed his head: "I’m sorry, Mr. Bao, I shouldn’t have overthought, it was my mistake."

    He was candid indeed.

    Bao Ye sneered slightly, his shoulderszily leaning against the pillow, his gaze disdainful: "Would Bao Ye need such things?"

    "Chen Nan, you underestimate me."

    Chen Nan: "..."

    "I can go for three days and three nights without a problem."

    "My body is in great shape."

    "I look down on such unsophisticated things."

    Chen Nan: "..."

    So why are they even discussing this topic?

    Chen Nan was going crazy.