High-profile spoiled marriage: Mr. Bo can't

He strode away, a little flustered.Sheng Mingzhu stood there and looked at his back, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Probably because Bo Sicheng was the first person she met in ancient China, right?It's just a female bird mentality.

Bao Sicheng's eyes were slightly red, and he squeezed the silk handkerchief on his palm and slowly tightened it. Blood oozed from the wound on his palm, and he didn't feel it despite the pain.

Probably, the heart has been numb.

That's all for Sheng Mingzhu, who else in this world can't live without her?
Back at Bo's, Bao Sicheng plunged into his work, keeping his ears shut and busy in the dark, as if he could drive away the shadow of that person in his heart just by doing this.

　 He has to get busy, so busy that he has no time to think about her, care about her affairs, and slowly forget about her in the end.

　"This is your blueprint? What the hell is this? Please explain to me. 800-year-old outdated elements are still in use. Are you all cavemen?"

　"Finance Department, you won't even spend money if you give it to me. Are you trash?"

　"There is no suitable project..." Before the financial manager opened his mouth to explain, the document fell on his head, so he had to shut up obediently and not get angry.

"The drawings of the technical department have come out, are you all trash if you haven't made any progress?"

After Bo Sicheng lost his temper, everyone came out of the meeting room with looks on their faces. This time, no one escaped Mr. Bo's venomous tongue.

　 Recently, Mr. Bo has turned into a workaholic, and his work efficiency has been soaring, which makes them keep up with him, but they have life besides work.

You can't stay in the office 24 hours a day like Mr. Bo.

"Tezhu Chen, when will Mr. Bo's low pressure be good? We are walking on thin ice..." The technical director asked the special assistant about Bao Sicheng, but the special assistant could only smile wryly, not knowing what to say .

It's been like this ever since Mr. Bo asked him to drive the car back. He doesn't know what's going on?
　 When Bao Sicheng returned to the office, the special assistant hurriedly made a cup of coffee, and saw his president standing in front of the huge French window, looking down at the busy flow of people, with an indifferent and arrogant expression, without any trace of human fireworks.

　 "Lanshan, which was just airlifted over, you can try it, and the hotel wants to pass one or two."

"Over there at the hotel?" Bao Sicheng turned around, and the special assistant quickly explained: "It is said that Ms. Sheng is staying up late for the experiment, and I'm afraid I don't have enough time."

"Chen Lingke is coming out." Seeing that Bao Sicheng didn't interrupt him, the assistant quickly said what he knew: "Miss Sheng's experiment has not progressed, and the collection of moonstones has encountered obstacles, although I don't know what moonstones are. However, seeing that Sheng Mingzhu has been collecting, someone privately hyped up the price.”

Sheng Mingzhu.

He thought he didn't care anymore, but when he heard others mention it, his heart would still beat for her, and it wouldn't calm down for a long time.

"She's been staying up all night experimenting?"

"It is said that it is. After staying up for three nights, I don't know where I heard that drinking coffee will not make you sleepy. I specially asked Chef Wang to send some coffee over. It was delivered by air right away."

Bao Sicheng didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing Mr. Bo's response, the assistant thought he was angry, and quickly explained: "You said before that don't forget to give Miss Sheng a copy of everything delicious and delicious, so I sent it back on my own initiative, or... Chase back?"

Bao Sicheng raised his chin, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes, "Can't Mrs. Bo even afford a little coffee? What I gave away is returned, and I am not afraid of embarrassing myself when I say it."

The special assistant shrank his neck and dared not speak.

"In addition to coffee, send over the lavender essential oil I brought from Japan."

"Miss Sheng doesn't want to sleep..." Lavender essential oil is hypnotic, what people want is to stay up late, not to sleep.

Bao Sicheng rolled his eyes and said nothing, but the special assistant quickly bit his lip to pretend to be a quail, not daring to say another word.

"Yes, Boss, I'll send it over right away." In addition to lavender essential oil, the special assistant sent a lot of health care products on his own initiative.

　 Bo Sicheng was the only one left in the silent office. He took out his mobile phone and looked at Sheng Mingzhu's number. He put his finger on the green button and pressed lightly. He just got connected, and hung up in a panic.

be terribly upset.

After a long time, Bao Sicheng snorted lightly at himself, threw the phone aside to cover up, thought about it, then got distracted and took it back, and simply dragged Sheng Mingzhu's phone number into the blacklist.

　 "Sister Mingzhu, your phone seems to be ringing." Fat Brother pointed to the phone on Sheng Mingzhu's desk, Sheng Mingzhu took it over and took a look, and found that it was Bao Sicheng calling, and it only rang once.

Sheng Mingzhu dialed back, reminding that the phone is in the middle of a call, "You must have made a mistake."

He threw away the phone indifferently, and continued to work in the laboratory.

"Sister, you haven't eaten yet, why don't you get busy after eating?" Seeing Sheng Mingzhu's weight loss, Fat Brother was very worried.

　 "Time is urgent, let's work first." The experiment has already begun, and the extracts in 2 containers have reacted with cancer cells. He only needs to continue research to confirm the molecules that can destroy cancer cells and extract the substances to be considered a success.

"But the blood is gone." The fat man whispered, "The silver moon grass has grown slower and slower."

How can the naturally growing Silver Moon Grass be compared to the one stimulated by moonstones? Now the growth of Silver Moon Grass can't keep up with the speed of Sheng Mingzhu's experiments.

"Or, I'll go to Mr. Bo..."

"No." Sheng Mingzhu refused straight away, feeling depressed, she couldn't explain why she didn't want Fat Brother to go to Bao Sicheng for blood.

"Now there are signs of it. Even if Silvermoon Grass grows naturally, it will be able to extract anti-cancer substances sooner or later."

"But isn't Chen Lingke coming out?"

"Chen Lingke still has Tang Zhen over there. He runs a company. I don't believe that his company has been clean for so many years. Just let Tang Zhen find out about him and send him in."

"Now that Lingke Technology is almost finished, I'm afraid Chen Lingke will die if he comes out."

Since Chen Lingke entered, Tang Zhen has been attacking Lingke Technology. Without a leader at the helm, and being eaten away by opponents, Lingke Technology has only an empty shell left. When Chen Lingke came out, he saw that the company he founded had become like this. Still have to go crazy?

Sheng Mingzhu didn't speak, and pressed her temples with a headache, her head was dizzy for a while, the fat brother quickly helped Sheng Mingzhu to the sofa.

"Sister, are you okay, let's eat first." After heating up the food brought by Chef Wang and sending it to the table, seeing Sheng Mingzhu who entered the research room after taking a big bite, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and strode towards the table. Go outside.

Even if Sister Mingzhu objected, he would still go to Boss Bo. As long as he had Boss blood, he would be able to activate Silvermoon Grass and greatly shorten the time of the experiment.

As the moon rose high, Sheng Mingzhu took off her lab coat and watched the last three moonstones in the container go to Yaoshan.