The reborn wife is so good at flirting, Mr. Bo spoils her at his own risk

Jingran watched the cleaning figure leave, quickly walked into the office, and checked carefully. Except for a puddle of water stains on the edge of the desk, there was no other abnormality.

Even the computer is still locked, with no sign of being touched.

So why is the cleaning lady so flustered?

Before Jingran could think too much, Chen Peipei opened the door of the office: "Sister Jingran! The company is going to send people to investigate the collapse area, and the leader requires you to accompany him throughout the process."

"Do you know who the leaders are?" Jingran put on her sneakers and asked 678 while checking the computer. After confirming that it was correct, she went to the company's underground garage.

Jingran saw Annie standing next to several project managers from a distance, her face smiling like a flower.

As soon as Annie saw Jingran, she raised her chin at her proudly, "It won't bother Team Leader Jingda to do front-line work. I've already discussed it with several supervisors and we'll start together, but the progress of the project will be left to us." Here you go."

Without giving Jingran a chance to refuse, Annie opened the door of the commercial vehicle and got in. The expressions of several other project managers were even more different.

As if she was afraid that Jingran would tear off this last fig leaf, she hurriedly followed Annie and got into the car.

When Jingran chased after her, all she was left with was a cloud of car exhaust.

At this moment, in Jingran's apartment, Bo Zhanchen looked at the reports flashing on the screen with a cold expression, his voice not making much waves when he spoke.

"Is this all there is now?" Bo Zhanchen asked the person on the other end of the computer.

"This is the only information that has been investigated so far. The kidnapper who took Miss Jing away has confessed. He kidnapped Miss Jing because Bo's company owed him a sum of money. Someone told him the address of his old home, and she also Miss Jing just happened to be passing by when I was going to stay, it’s just unlucky.”

The person on the other end of the phone remotely controlled Bo Zhanchen's computer, "Boss, I think this matter may not be that simple."

Bo Zhanchen sneered.

How could it be that simple?

Jingran's impromptu return was decided suddenly, and even the first flight that morning was stopped on the spur of the moment.

He had planned this whole thing from the beginning, just to make Jingran fall into a trap.

As for the kidnapper, Bo Zhanchen's eyes became colder and colder. "Since someone has taken the initiative to bear the mistake, he must bear the consequences of his wrong doing."

The person on the other end of the phone laughed in a low voice, "It seems that some people are indeed going to be unlucky, so why don't we continue to keep an eye on Bo Jiamu?"

"Keep an eye on it. If my guess is correct, I'm afraid this person will return to China soon." Bo Zhanchen's eyes were like a bottomless cold pool.

The person on the phone shuddered and felt chills in his heart.

But he still had the courage to say, "Boss, it's really not safe for you to stay with Miss Jing now. Otherwise, let someone else protect Miss Jing."

"You don't need to worry about this kind of thing." After Bo Zhanchen finished speaking, he saw an email popping up in his mailbox. His eyes flickered and he hung up the phone.

Bo Zhanchen's eyelids twitched when he looked at the conclusions drawn by Jingran based on detailed analysis of specific cases.

Does the woman realize that she is a patient?

The injury on the ribs has not yet completely healed, so why not think of diving under the sea and conducting detailed exploration?

Bo Zhanchen almost laughed out of anger.

He ignored the files running on the computer and opened the study door directly.

The sudden noise startled Jingran. She was sitting across from the coffee table, holding a bucket of instant noodles in her hands. She was smoking deliciously. The pile of documents piled in front of her was taller than a hill.

Bo Zhanchen's eyes narrowed dangerously. "Didn't the company pay you a salary? Are you just eating this?"

Jingran rolled her eyes, "Don't look down on instant noodles. It saves time, effort and worry, and has balanced nutritional value."

Jingran was really hungry. Because of the unexpected phone call in the afternoon, the entire project team was forced to work overtime, and the originally planned reception banquet was cancelled.

It was almost nine o'clock in the evening when Jingran came back from the company.

She frowned and looked at Bo Zhanchen, "No, when I left, the front desk said you hadn't left yet. When did you come back?"

In order to avoid suspicion, Jingran came out more than half an hour early when she went to work in the morning. She took the bus and squeezed the subway to get to the company.

Before leaving get off work, she was afraid that Bo Zhanchen would cause trouble, so she sent him a message asking him not to wait for her.

Jingran didn't receive a response and was busy working again.

Before she left, she specifically asked the front desk, but she didn't expect this person to show up at home like this.

Bo Zhanchen looked at Jingran, glanced at the bowl of instant noodles in her hand with an unhappy expression, grabbed the instant noodles directly, threw them into the trash can, and pulled him up from the ground.

"You can't ruin your health in a short period of time. I've also heard about the problems at the construction site of the Bihai Life Project. Shouldn't you be glad that there is a problem at the construction site now instead of waiting for everything to be ready? Will there be any problems after the personnel go up?"

Bo Zhanchen's deep voice rang in Jingran's ears.

Jingran suddenly became enlightened.

Jingran spent the entire afternoon wondering what went wrong in that area, and even asked the staff on site to repeatedly take videos for her to verify.

But Bo Zhanchen's words made him overturn the big stone that was pressing on his chest.

There is nothing there, and if the beach collapses, it will collapse.

It's better to change the site at the worst possible outcome than wait until the project is completed and put into use before something goes wrong, right?

Jingran's gloomy look disappeared immediately.

She curled her lips and stared at Bo Zhanchen with her twinkling eyes. "Sure enough, Mr. Bo still has a big picture. It was me who narrowed the path."

Bo Zhanchen glanced sideways at Jingran, "You have indeed narrowed the road. You don't have to follow the initial follow-up investigation of the sea area project. It won't be too late for you to follow up on the project after Xie An's design drawings are released."

Jingran's eyes suddenly widened, "Bo Zhanchen, you cross the river and burn the bridge!"

"Is this for your own good? Jingran, the company has no precedent of letting employees go to the front line while sick."

Bo Zhanchen suddenly regretted telling this woman about the offshore project inspection so early.

If not for that time...

Thinking of this, Bo Zhanchen's eyes flickered a little. I'm afraid Jingran has become the target of some people, but what does he have that deserves those people's pursuit?

His face suddenly turned cold, his eyes without any warmth,

Jingran suddenly thought of what Bo Zhanchen said before.

Jingran, you have crossed the line.

Jingran felt a sudden dull pain in her heart. She took a deep breath, and her originally straight back suddenly softened. She waved away Bo Zhanchen and pulled her arm, and squeezed out a smile.

"Then I really want to thank Mr. Bo for being so kind to me. I am a boss who considers the health of his subordinates. I am really honored."

Jingran gritted her teeth, her face full of reluctance.

Why is this bastard man?

It was he who asked him to follow up on this project, and it was he who said so many high-sounding words.

But now it's time to kick her in, and you want to kick her out?

Jingran suddenly felt that she was no different from a pet raised by this man.

Just in time, he waved and she walked over.

Once the man gets impatient, she has to leave.

What an irony!