Lin Xiaoxiao could not accept it, always feeling that the ordinary Ye Anran did not match Bo Jinyu.
She could accept it if it was Shangguan Jing, but in her eyes, no one was more suitable for Bo Jinyu than she was. Over the years, they have had excellent synergy in their work, cooperating on countless cases, each with perfect harmony.
Thinking of something, her eyes suddenly brightened, her voice confident and generous: "Jinyu, do you remember the project in Frelek, Germany, three years ago?"
"Hmm, I remember." Bo Jinyu's eyes lit up when he heard her mention the case in Frelek, turning his attention to his computer.
Lin Xiaoxiao knew he had already guessed her meaning.
Yes, she loved this kind of feeling.
Bo Jinyu's wisdom and intelligence surpassed imagination. A lot of times, he could think of the long and far-reaching consequences of a single sentence.
And their understanding of each other, their talents, and their long-term cooperation developed this harmony.
