Orange's face was red with embarrassment and he was speechless.

Yang Bo smiled and didn't make any more jokes. He felt that Orange's life experience was pitiful, but she said all this information herself. Without confirmation, he would not completely believe it.

Yang Bo ate something more and felt a little more comfortable. He looked up and saw a group of Korean girl groups walking up to the stage at some point. They were wearing scantily clad clothes, exposing their slender thighs, and music was playing in their ears.

The sound rang out, and then the singing and dancing began on the stage.

Orange stopped talking, but looked at the stage with envy, looking at these graceful dances, with envy in her eyes.

The dance ended quickly, and the girl group withdrew. Everyone was still a little unfinished.

Feng Jia came back with Qianqian. When he saw Yang Bo was still eating, he couldn't help asking: "You haven't eaten, have you?"

Yang Bo nodded, "I came here as soon as I got off the plane. How can I have time to eat?"

"Come on, I'll make arrangements. Where can I eat the food here?" Feng Jia said.

Orange couldn't help but look towards Yang Bo, his face full of expectation.

Yang Bo smiled, "There's no need to eat. I'm almost full. Is your father here? I'm going to pay a visit."

Feng Jia shook his head, "My father didn't come here today, so we can only talk about it after he gets back."

Yang Bo nodded, "That's all."

Orange couldn't help but glared at Yang Bo. She desperately wanted Yang Bo to speak for her. Only in this way could she have a chance. Although she didn't know what path those people around her had taken, she knew very well that everyone had their own path.

, if she doesn’t find a relationship, I’m afraid she really has no hope.

Yang Bo had noticed Orange's expression a long time ago. He couldn't help but smile. It seemed that Orange was not that simple. He smiled slightly, but still did not mention it. Instead, he asked Feng Jia: "Yaohua said it was for help."

I introduced a second-hand salvage boat, do you know which company he found?"

"Salvage ship? Apart from the Bao family, I'm afraid there is no one else. After all, the Bao family is the king of ships. They have all kinds of boats!" Feng Jiada said.

Yang Bo looked around and saw that Luo Yaohua was not here, and he didn't know where he had gone with the mixed-race girl.

Feng Jia smiled and said: "Bao Fengyun is also here today. May I take you to ask?"

"Okay!" Yang Bo responded.

Yang Bo followed Feng Jia and walked towards the dance hall. Orange followed him and stamped her feet, very annoyed. She originally thought that Yang Bo would be a potential stock, but now looking at Feng Jia's attitude, it was indeed the case, but Yang Bo seemed to be interested in her.

She wasn't interested, which embarrassed her.

Qianqian was half a step behind. She grabbed Orange and whispered: "How is the situation? What is his identity?"

Orange shook his head, "I didn't find out. I asked him to help me ask Feng Jia for help. He agreed, but he didn't mention it at all just now!"

Qianqian snorted coldly, "Men are not good people. If he doesn't reveal his identity, you must not reveal yourself easily. What if he is a liar?"

"No, how can he be a liar when he is with Mr. Feng?" Orange was a little unbelievable.

Feng Jia and Yang Bo walked together and couldn't help laughing in a low voice: "Do you like it? If you really like it, I will arrange the ranking!"

Yang Bo waved his hand and refused: "No, forget about this kind of thing. Knowing these things, I think the Miss Hong Kong election will soon decline."

Feng Jia was stunned for a moment, then understood and nodded: "That's right, it has developed into this, becoming a game for the rich. I'm afraid the quality of the contestants will decline in the future, and Miss Hong Kong will gradually become a thing of the past.

"

The two of them walked a few steps in the crowd, and Feng Jia greeted a man in his thirties: "Feng Yun!"

The man was wearing a blue suit, with a well-proportioned figure and a handsome appearance. When he saw Feng Jia walking over with a strange man, he nodded and touched the goblet with Feng Jia gently. Seeing the beauty following them, he couldn't help but

He smiled and said, "Are you good at this?"

Feng Jia shook his head, pointed at Yang Bo and introduced: "Mr. Yang Bo, the Imperial Capital is here."

Bao Fengyun glanced at Yang Bo and was stunned at first, "Yang Bo?"

He immediately woke up and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Yang, hello, hello!"

Bao Fengyun originally held the wine glass in his right hand. When he heard Yang Bo's name, he immediately changed the wine glass to his other hand and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Yang Bo.

Yang Bo was a little strange, but he still shook hands with the other party and said, "Hello, Mr. Bao! I have long admired you!"

Bao Fengyun said: "Mr. Yang, I have admired your name for a long time. Last year, I was still studying in the United States and had never met Mr. Yang. I am lucky enough to meet Mr. Yang today. I am truly lucky!"

"You are serious." Yang Bo said. He knew very well that the other party must have heard of his reputation. Yang Bo had won Guo Shaoyu three billion in gambling before, and he was very famous.

Bao Fengyun smiled and said, "Two months ago, I went to Mr. Yang's Fuyu Jewelry. When I saw that the business in the store was very good, I even said wildly that I wanted to buy Fuyu Jewelry. Later, when I asked about it,

Only then did I find out it was Mr. Yang’s company. I was so blind that I slapped myself in the face!”

Bao Fengyun said it very casually, as if he was joking, but it could be seen from his face that he was not joking.

Feng Jia stood aside and couldn't help but said: "I think you are seeking your own death. Even if you buy Fuyu Jewelry, you won't be able to get the source of the goods even if Mr. Yang says a word!"

Bao Fengyun chuckled and said, "I am young and energetic, and I want to learn from Mr. Yang!"

Everyone laughed.

It can be seen that Bao Fengyun spoke straightforwardly and easily. Yang Bo smiled and said, "I have something I want to ask Mr. Bao."

"If you don't want to ask for advice, just say so!" Bao Feng said.

Orange stood aside, her eyes widened. She stared at Yang Bo. No matter what, she could not connect the man who was eating just now with the man in front of her who could talk and laugh with Mr. Bao and Mr. Feng. She

It can even be heard that Mr. Bao seems to have a complimenting tone when he speaks!

Who is Yang Bo? Is he the owner of a jewelry company? Why would he dare to cut off Mr. Bao’s supply of goods when he could?

Orange really couldn’t understand what they were talking about. She also didn’t understand who Yang Bo was.
Chapter completed!