Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

"President Bo..."

Tang Zilihua gave Bao Siheng a rainy look, then lowered her head, blaming herself.

"The skirt is broken..."

As she said that, she secretly raised her eyes to look at Fang Jianning, which meant that she directly identified the culprit.

Fang Jianning frowned, and before she could explain, Bao Siheng suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled it out fiercely. His strength was so strong that Fang Jianing was thrown directly outside the curtain, and even staggered a step from the station. stable.

"Fang Jianning, why did you do this kind of thing? If you have a lot of resentment in your heart, you can take it out on me. What is it for you to deal with her? Do you know what tonight's meeting means to our company?"

Fang Jianning stroked his sore wrist, frowned and looked at him impatiently: "Bo Siheng, which eye did you see that I broke her skirt?"

"Don't admit it yet?"

Bao Siheng's complexion became even uglier. He pointed his finger behind the curtain and continued to reprimand Fang Jianning loudly: "There are only the two of you in here. It's not you, could it be her?"

It was clear that she didn't intend to trust her, knowing that it would be useless to talk too much, Fang Jianning didn't bother to explain, she glanced at the other party speechlessly, turned around and prepared to leave.

"You stop!"

The man's roar came from behind again, and then her wrist was grabbed again, still the same hand.

"Who gave you permission to go?"

It was more forceful than last time, and it hurt so much that Fang Jianning lost his temper and threw his hand away, "Bo Siheng, what do you want? If you don't like me so much, please approve it immediately." I resign, can you stop torturing each other here?"

His cold eyes glanced at him with murderous intent, Fang Jianning opened the door and left, Bao Siheng stared steadily at the determined back, the corners of his mouth moved, but he never said a word.

not like this……

He obviously didn't think about torturing her, he just wanted to use Tang Zi to arouse her mood swings, after all, he just... just wanted to stubbornly prove that he has a place in her heart, but he didn't know why, Things will get to this point.

"President..."

Tang Zi came out from the inside, holding the torn clothes in his hand, and blamed himself: "The clothes are broken, is it too late?"

Bo Siheng came back to his senses, glanced at Tang Zi, frowned slightly, looked at his watch, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go to the dress shop first."

Bo Siheng brought Tang Zi dressed up into the International Hotel, but when he opened the door to enter, there was already a man in a suit and leather shoes standing at the front desk of the conference hall, talking loudly to a group of international high-level executives.

The snowy temples are frosty, but they are full of energy.

It was Bo Jinfeng.

Bao Siqi stood by and waited for orders, looking like an heir.

"Boss?"

One of the executives in the back row saw Bao Siheng stunned for a moment, looked very surprised, looked at the people on the stage, then at Bao Siheng, and said in surprise: "Didn't it mean that you have something to come?"

It seems that these words must be the words of Bo Jinfeng and his son.

Bao Siheng's eyes became dark, and then he found an empty seat in the corner and sat down, watching the people on the stage silently, his eyes met Bao Siqi's eyes, and the other party's peach blossom eyes showed a bit of complacency, Bao Siheng gritted his teeth secretly.

At the end of the speech, warm applause erupted from the audience. Bao Siheng stared at the people on the stage and applauded too. His voice was dull and slow. In the last row of Bo Siheng, the applause stopped one after another and began to whisper.

Bo Jinfeng's gaze also moved over, and it quietly fell on Bao Siheng's face. The eyes of the uncle and nephew met in the air, and the smell of gunpowder immediately permeated.

"Hahaha!"

Bo Jinfeng was the first to laugh, showing a fatherly magnanimity and tenderness: "Si Heng, are you here?"

Bao Siheng looked at him coldly, but did not respond.

Bo Jinfeng looked at him, and immediately turned into an elder, speaking loudly in front of everyone: "Si Heng, it's not like you don't know how important today's meeting is. You can't attend on time if you have something to do. I'll stand here for you. You won't blame me, will you?" ?”

Staring at the person on the stage who had mastered the sentiments of elders, Bao Siheng slowly stood up, and said in a deep voice: "If not, Second Uncle will help me to share my worries, I should thank Second Uncle!"

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head slightly to the people on the stage, raised his head and glanced at everyone indifferently, then turned his gaze away, turned and left.

"Mr. Bo, why did this suddenly become Director Bo's home field? It's too much for them!"

As soon as he went out, Tang Zi began to complain angrily.

Bao Siheng glanced at her lightly, "Let's go."

Seeing Bao Siheng who was next to him secretly, Tang Zi's face flashed a trace of resignation when he saw that the other party was always expressionless and unable to understand his emotions.

After sorting out the last copy, Fang Jianning raised his head, and the sky outside the window was dark again.

Standing up, Fang Jianning shook his head and smiled wryly at the file folder with a lot of copywriting while packing his things. He didn't know why he was so serious, anyway, he would not be able to stay for a few days anyway.

As soon as he walked downstairs, Fang Jianning remembered that this afternoon, his shop car was stored in the basement, so he had to go back to the basement to pick up the car.

"You did a great job today!"

As soon as she reached the corner, she suddenly heard a deliberately lowered, but very familiar voice. Fang Jianning's eyes flashed, and she silently retreated behind the pillar.

"It's inappropriate for Manager Bo to tell me these things here?"

The woman's voice was full of guard, and Fang Jianning took a breath.

It turned out to be the two of them?

"Well, it's really inappropriate. We have fewer opportunities to meet each other now. After all, online contact is heavy and risky. Many things are not easy to connect, and it will affect the progress of our plan!"

"Manager Bo doesn't need to worry too much. I will naturally do my best for what our boss has explained. If necessary, I will take the initiative to find you!"

"Your boss...hehe, I'm curious, what exactly is he trying to bring down Bo Siheng?"

"That's not your thing to worry about!"

The conversation ended in a hurry, and then there was the sound of high-heeled shoes leaving quickly, and then, the roar of two cars left one after the other, Fang Jianning walked out of the shadows with a cold face.

It turned out that Bo Jinfeng and his son who suddenly parachuted in for this purpose!

Now it seems that Bo Siheng is surrounded by dangers.

After lowering her head and pondering for a while, Fang Jianning suddenly raised her head again, no matter how dangerous it is, what does it matter to me?His eyes suddenly turned cold, Fang Jianning quickly found his car and drove away.