The room looked like a study with a thick soft carpet. All kinds of furnishings look low-key, but the price is not low-key.
Rows of bookshelves are filled with books in Chinese or foreign languages, the capacity of which is comparable to that of a small library.
Through the huge French windows, you can see the green lawn, fountain and private swimming pool outside.
Jiang Yan sighed. As expected, he looked at the man sitting on the sofa.
He was wearing a gray sweater, his long legs folded together, showing a lazy noble temperament. On that handsome face, the face is a little white, the sharp jaw line is sending out domineering coldness.
It looks like a man with a sharp edge.
Hearing the sound of Jiang Yan''s footsteps, Bo Yuntian raised his eyes.
Eyes light deep cold Li, swept Jiang Yan breathing a stagnation, almost lost his state.
"Mr. Bo," he said in a low voice
……
Thin cloud sky looked at the clear and handsome figure in front of him, lowered his eyelids, and covered some emotions in his eyes.
He pointed to the sofa beside him.
"Dr. Liao, please sit down."
Liao Qiuwen sat down and put his medicine box on the table: "Mr. Bo, do you want to inject now?"
Bo Yuntian nodded.
Liao opened the medicine box and took out a syringe and a medicine bottle the size of a thumb.
Such a small dose of fortifier costs eight figures.
And he has to inject one every month, so that the body, which has already begun to be dilapidated in the interior, can rejuvenate a bit of vitality, so as to keep the thin house which has been shaking in the wind and rain.
His life is worth a lot of money.
Bo Yuntian thought sarcastically.
"Mr. Bo, it may hurt a little. Please bear with it."
Bo Yuntian rolled up the sleeves of his sweater, revealing his pale and emaciated arm.
The sharp syringe pierced the skin and got into the blood vessels. The potion brought a sharp pain, but he did not even frown.
The pain was nothing compared with the usual torment he suffered.
Although the fortifier can temporarily suppress the onset of genetic disease, it makes him look like a normal person. But when the dead of night, the side effects will pull him into the abyss of pain that life is not like death.
The light from the corner of Bo Yuntian''s eyes falls on Liao Qiuwen.
He is wearing a gray windbreaker today, with a high-level draping texture and a slender body.
Elegant lines of the neck with a dark scarf, the whole body seems to send out a layer of cold fog.
At this time, he was seriously pushing the syringe in his hand.
The bones of the hands are distinct, and the bones of the wrist are clear. They are like works of art.
Long black eyelashes in that slightly cool face, fell two light shadows.
Bo Yuntian can''t help rolling the throat knot.
Shaking God, Liao Qiuwen has finished the injection, packed the medicine box.
"Mr. Bo, the fortifier has been injected this month. If there is any problem, please feel free to contact me. If there''s nothing wrong, I''ll go back first. "
Bo Yuntian took back his eyes and gave a faint "um".
When Liao Qiuwen turned to the door, he couldn''t help but turn his eyes and set his eyes on the straight back.
This person has always been like this.
Polite, but politely refuse people from thousands of miles away.
Every time after the injection, he always said such a few official words, and then turned away without any nostalgia.
But between them, it''s just the relationship between the employer and the employee, and what can they ask for?
Bo Yuntian laughed at himself.
However, at this time, Liao Qiuwen, who had already reached the door, stopped and turned his head in his surprised eyes.
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