Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Looking back, Bao Siheng was extremely angry, "Jiang Cong, are you out of your mind?"

He actually thought he was interested in men?

Where do you have the guts to speculate about yourself like that?

"Ah..." Jiang Cong quickly shut up, blinked, and smiled awkwardly: "No... Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!"

Jiang Cong's mind was spinning fast, and his heart was moving one after another.

Let me just say, our dignified President Bo, a straight man with strong roots and strong roots, could have a problem of orientation that is different from ordinary people. I blame myself for not controlling my fantasizing mind!

"Did you check this?"

President Bo's question brought Jiang Cong back to his thoughts again, and he quickly pursed his lips. Jiang Cong returned to his serious demeanor, "I checked it too, but..."

"But what?"

Jiang Cong's habit of talking half-spoken was particularly glaring in Bao Siheng's eyes at this time.

"But nothing was found. This person is completely blank in terms of emotional life, like a monk, and there is not a single woman who has anything to do with him!"

"No?" Bao Siheng absolutely didn't believe such a statement, at least what he saw was not the case.

"Oh, right!"

As if thinking of something, Jiang Cong's eyes lit up for a moment, but when he met Bao Siheng's cold gaze, he hesitated when he came to the words, not sure if he should say it or not.

"Why hesitate? Say something quickly!"

This is the rhythm of getting angry...

Jiang Cong shuddered, and immediately lowered his voice and said, "I want a woman with a relationship... There is indeed one. I checked his whereabouts and had a record of frequent overseas trips in the past two years, but his technology is limited. No, I have been doing activities in China recently, and I found...a lot of traces went to Ms. Fang's house, and...it seems that there are records of staying overnight..."

"What did you say?"

Bao Siheng slapped the table, making the whole office buzz.

Jiang Cong fought back and forth, looking at the hand that quickly curled up and clenched into a fist, whether it was because of anger or pain, he felt that something might happen.

"Since when?"

"Just... after Miss Fang returned to China..."

"Why didn't you report such important news?"

"I... I thought he was just helping to take care of the children. After all, Ms. Fang went to work in Bozhai. The two children in the family really needed someone to take care of them, and the young master was brought here by him three years ago. I thought they We've been friends for many years, so I didn't think too much about it..."

"It seems that I have been too indulgent to you these years, letting you relax so much!"

Bo Siheng coldly took out a document from the drawer, signed a few words with a wave of his hand, and threw it directly in front of Jiang Cong.

Jiang Cong hurriedly bent down to pick it up. It was a personnel transfer order.

And he, from the special assistant to the president of the Bo Group, turned into a gatekeeper?
"Bo... Bo Boss!"

Jiang Cong looked at his iron-blooded president imploringly, hoping to get a little mercy and take back his life.

Then, the iron-blooded president is the iron-blooded president after all.

The reality is that with a big wave of Bo Siheng's hand, Jiang Cong was dragged out by the security captain passing by the door.

"Let's go, Special Assistant Jiang?"

The captain of the security team gave Jiang Cong a smirk. The two had already formed a relationship, but now Jiang Cong, who became the security team's underdog, became a lamb at the mercy of others.

"Captain, captain, lighten up, I can walk by myself, lighten up, hey..."

The sound at the door was extremely loud, and Bao Siheng kicked the door shut, pulled off his tie, put his hands on his hips, and ran away in the huge office.

The two of them actually hooked up with that woman when she first left the country!

Going abroad, needless to say, must have gone to find that woman!
Two years ago, those two children were exactly two years old...

Going in and out of her house frequently, and staying overnight?
All the thoughts were like a net, tightly entwined in Bao Siheng's mind, oppressing his nerves, as if trying to tear him apart, making every cell in his body full of anger that wanted to vent fiercely.

Okay, Fang Jianning, I really underestimated you!
There is really a way to seduce men!
He carefully recalled all the details of the two from their marriage to their divorce, and wanted to confirm when the two of them hooked up under his nose.

However, at this time, he realized that in his memory, there were very few fragments about Fang Jianning three years ago. The only picture was her quietly huddled in the corner of the thin house, without any sense of existence. Or he made undisguised accusations and scolded him angrily.

Can't remember at all!

In the only picture, she didn't seem to have stepped out of Bo's house, and that man named Xu Shaohan, Bao Siheng was sure, he had never been in Bo's house either.

What exactly is going on?

Bo Siheng, who had no clue, felt as if he was trapped by a net. After kicking over several chairs and smashing several sets of limited-edition cups, he walked out with his coat.

"Shao Han, let me come!"

Seeing that Xu Shaohan was still wearing an apron to cook in the kitchen as usual, Fang Jianning rushed over embarrassed and snatched the apron from his waist.

"Let me do it, you work too hard!"

"I've already had a day off! Besides, isn't that the same as your work, what's the hard work!"

"Then what should I do, today I specially prepared a few special dishes for you and Baobaomen to try!"

"Ah, this..."

Under the temptation of delicious food, Fang Jianning was a little shaken.

Xu Shaohan was as gentle as ever, snatching the apron back from Fang Jianning with a smile in his eyes, "It's delicious, don't you want to try it?"

"Then... well, but it's settled, I'll wash the dishes!"

"can!"

The power of cooking was snatched away by Xu Shaohan again, Fang Jianning, who felt sorry, rolled up his sleeves and decided to beat the chef.

"Shao Han, this fish..." Fang Jianning took the fat-headed fish out of the pool with ninja instinct, "How do I get this fish?"

"kill!"

"..." Fang Jianning looked helplessly at the man who was chopping vegetables with a smile on his face: "Of course I know that I want to kill, I mean... how to kill..."

"Knock on the head!"

Fang Jianning nodded, feeling that he had grasped the essence, raised the fat-headed fish high, and slammed its head towards the edge of the pool.

With a sound of "bang", the slippery fish got out of control ahead of time and fell directly into the pool, the splash of water directly smeared Fang Jianning's face.

"Oh!"

The fishy smell pierced his forehead, Fang Jianning let out a scream, his face wrinkled together, and hurriedly used his hands to pull the water off his face.

Although she knows how to cook, she has never cooked fish before. It's all for convenience. She would rather not eat such a complicated thing than cook it.

So the first time I killed a fish, it was a big joke.