After her identity was exposed, the CEO’s ex-wife asked for reconciliation

Chapter 768 Sincerity

"Go back when you've seen enough. What's the point of just looking at plants?"

Jiang Feng walked over boredly, and under Ma Bozhuo's shocked eyes, he reached out his hand casually, looking as if he was going to pull the plant out in such a simple and crude way.

"My subordinates are leaving... grass!"

Ma Bozhuo hurriedly followed. If he wasn't very familiar with Jiang Feng and couldn't break through the hurdle in his heart, Ma Bozhuo might have directly reached out to stop Jiang Feng who wanted to kill the grass.

Seeing that Ma Bozhuo looked wrong, Jiang Feng quickly took a step back. He didn't really want someone of the same sex to get too close to him.

"What are you doing?"

As he spoke, Jiang Feng even moved the plants and flower pots away under Ma Bozhuo's eyes wide open.

"This thing only has this effect. Wait until it absorbs all the remaining poisonous gas, and you won't be able to wait in this lifetime."

This made Jiang Feng's words clear enough, and with Ma Bozhuo's intelligence, it was impossible not to realize that this expert had other ideas. In addition, even if he didn't want to, he couldn't force Jiang Feng to act according to his wishes. Simply become a Buddha.

Ma Bozhuo simply let Jiang Feng go back and forth to decorate the hall on the first floor. He cast a curious look at the side and secretly wrote down the order of Jiang Feng's actions. When he was going back, he would study these things by himself. What's the use?

"You'd better not get involved in the Rong Group's affairs. Be careful of incurring the consequences of the Ma family. But you can have some fun with the little white fat guy's racing incident."

When Jiang Feng finished the last part of the arrangement, he squatted there with his back to Ma Bozhuo, and without even looking back, he talked about some things that Ma Bozhuo had never mentioned to the outside world.

For Ma Bozhuo, compared with reminders, he prefers the beatings from masters and disciples.

Being able to understand Ma Bozhuo's recent movements in detail, it is simply wishful thinking to think that he wanted to use violence against the master in order to force the master to serve his subordinates.

He didn't hear Ma Bozhuo's response. Just as Jiang Feng had finished setting up the devices, he stood up and looked at Ma Bozhuo. He saw the unpredictable expression on the man's face. It can be said that he knew at a glance that what he was thinking was not simple.

"Smart people are often killed by their cleverness. Don't think too much, and neither the Ma family nor you are enough to attract Master and I to work hard to calculate."

When he said these words again, for the first time in front of Ma Bozhuo, Jiang Feng's eyes showed such disdain, and his condescending attitude made it impossible for Ma Bozhuo to have any negative emotions.

It seems that Jiang Feng should be a high-ranking god, and whether it is Ma Bozhuo or the entire Ma family, in front of Jiang Feng, they are just a relatively sturdy ant on the roadside.

Such a chasm-like gap could miraculously help Ma Bozhuo wake up.

"Indeed, I am obsessed with it."

This was the first time Ma Bozhuo had surrendered to someone he didn't know well.

"If the master has time, you can tell me in advance. After all, it is better for me to prepare for the apprenticeship to show my sincerity."

Ma Bozhuo said sincerely.

This was the first time that he sincerely felt that maybe it was not a bad thing for him to choose to become a disciple of an expert.

Even if you need to abide by other people's rules when entering their sect, seeing the master and his apprentice using such magical methods will inevitably make Ma Bozhuo, who has been a strong admirer since childhood, be moved.

The scene in the lobby on the first floor basically cannot be seen by people on the second floor. Due to the angle problem, the two rooms occupied by Rong Jingui and his bodyguard are an exception.

They were so cautiously bowing next to the railing. If there wasn't a big pillar placed there, the figure of the Rong family's bodyguard would have been enough to expose them.

"Tell me, has my brother really given up on attacking the Rong Group?"

Being called the little white fat man may have hit Rong Jingui's point of view.