Chapter 4782： A slap in the face! I thought I was talking about Elena

Looking at it today... Bo Jingxing's eyes were full of amusement, and he had to admit that this person was more of a monster than he thought!

"Mr. Fred..." Seeing that he didn't agree for a long time, Haitong urged again.

This time Fred seemed to have made up his mind: "I think there is something I must tell you clearly."

Haitong felt uneasy and pursed her lips. She lowered her eyelashes and looked a little young and innocent: "Say."

"I'll just tell you the truth." Fred really couldn't bear to see her like this, but he was a little afraid of being harassed today.

Haitong was even more uneasy.

 I heard Fred say bluntly: "I helped you provide you with the research data you need to write your paper in Cambridge just because a friend entrusted me with it."

The implication is that it has nothing to do with you personally.

Haitong’s face turned pale as expected, and she subconsciously glanced to the side.

 Bo Jingxing leaned against the railing with a faint smile, completely treating himself as a qualified audience and had no intention of interrupting.

But his behavior of obviously watching the fun was like a slap on Haitong's face, causing her face to burn with pain.

She held up her fingers, her palms cold. He bit his lip and said, "But I've never heard you talk about it before."

"I thought it was just a small matter, so I didn't mention it specifically. Besides, you have a close relationship with my friend, so I don't need to mention it."

Fred said it naturally.

Haitong looked at him with twinkling eyes: "Who is your friend?"

Fred is the head of IPA and a typical foreigner.

Among her friends who are good at playing, there seems to be only one person who has this ability.

Haitong's expression relaxed due to embarrassment. Without waiting for Fred to answer, she immediately said: "You are Aina's friend, right?"

Bo Jingxing: "..." He was just a spectator, and he had to praise this person's brain circuit. That’s awesome!

Fred frowned before he could refute.

Haitong seemed to have eased her embarrassment and said with a smile: "When you mentioned someone close to me, I thought of her. Is it Aina?"

Fred probably couldn't bear it anymore and said with a serious face, "It's your aunt."

Haitong was stunned: "My aunt? Impossible."

Her aunt settled in Hong Kong City and had little contact with her. She only came back to have a meal with her grandma on her birthday. She didn’t usually meet her. How could she ask the person in charge of IPA for help?

And she doesn’t have the ability.

Seeing that she hadn't reacted yet, Bao Jingxing covered the smile on his lips with a curved fist: "Ahem, Fred is talking about Aunt Ye."

Haitong looked at him sharply.

Bo Jingxing accepted her gaze calmly and said calmly: "Mr. Fred and Aunt Ye have been friends for many years, didn't you know?"

Haitong was shocked and finally came to his senses.

Bao Jingxing ignored her, turned his head and explained to Fred: "Aunt Ye has no niece. The nephew she mentioned is not a blood relative, but the daughter of an old friend. You should have the same statement. Aunt Ye may not have made it clear. You have misunderstood.”

—No niece, not a blood relative, just the daughter of an old friend...

In just a few words, he completely exposed Haitong's deception to himself and others, revealing the bare truth inside.

“Oh, that’s it.” Fred looked at her thoughtfully.

Haitong's blood rushed to Tianling Gai, his face turned red completely, and he was so embarrassed that he wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl in instead of standing here and humiliating himself.

Fred just said a few words to Ye Lan for her sake. Now he knows that Haitong has nothing to do with Ye Lan.