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

At the same time, in a conference room of a high-end office building far away in America.

Mu Senchuan is reporting on the latest domestic situation.

"In the past week, news about the kidnapping of domestic residents has been rampant, which has attracted the attention of relevant departments. All personnel related to it will be strictly investigated and interrogated, and their contact with the country has been severed."

Bo Zhanchen said expressionlessly, "The reason."

"Someone used an anonymous email to disclose Pei Shuzhen's recorded confession. The victim's family, relevant departments and even senior officials received it. But the other party seemed to have deliberately avoided people related to us." Mu Senchuan, holding a cigarette in his mouth, approached A week of intense work has left him unshaven, and he has long lost his previous elite appearance.

Suddenly, the cell phone in the conference room rang. The old ringtone made everyone present look left and right.

Until Bo Zhanchen took out his mobile phone with a cold face and said, "Is something wrong?"

Zhou Zhe, who was kicked out of the hospital, dialed a number with his spare mobile phone as soon as he got in the car.

"Bo Zhanchen, you are finished!"

"What's wrong with Jingran?"

At this time, Bo Zhanchen was far away from abroad. The huge conference room was silent as everyone looked at Bo Zhanchen.

"Your wife asked me to tell you that if you don't come back, she will ask your son to call others daddy."

Zhou Zhe's annoyed voice came from the receiver, but before he could speak again, the call was hung up.

A few minutes later, Jingran received a strange phone call in the ward.

Looking at the caller ID on it, she curled her lips slightly and walked to the window with the phone in hand.

"Mr. Bo, it's really hard to find you. Can I understand that you just throw it away after using it?"

For eight days, there was no news from Bo Zhanchen, and even Chen Zhao could not be contacted.

Jingran didn't know Bo Zhanchen's plan, and she had even made the worst plans for the end of the plan.

But she was not reconciled.

It’s even more impossible to watch this happen!

"When did it happen?" The man's voice on the phone was dull and hoarse.

Jing Ran chuckled softly, "Is this important?"

"Ran Ran, don't mess around." Bo Zhanchen still said the same thing.

Jingran didn't distinguish it anymore, she fiddled with her fingers that she carefully cared for.

In this life, her hand was not broken, nor did she roll off the cliff and die inexplicably.

She cherishes her life.

"Mr. Bo, in your eyes, am I just a loser who needs your protection at all times? Or do you think I don't even have the ability to stand side by side with you?"

Jingran sneered coldly, "Mr. Bo is busy, so I won't bother you."

Jingran hung up the phone without any hesitation and dialed the call immediately, "Dad, you can start now."

As a person who personally experienced the tragedy that year, Jingran held a press conference in the afternoon when she hung up the phone and announced her identity to the public.

"Whether it's for myself or the families of the poor victims, I will definitely pursue this matter to the end!"

"The law is the bottom line, and people's lives are completely the yardstick. In this land, these cannot be trampled on!"

Jingran's speech was sonorous and powerful. At the same time, dozens of influential actors and leaders in various industries expressed their opinions one after another.

Lang Xingyue and others even recorded a video in person to express their stance.

The victims back then were not only rich people like them, but also ordinary people who had no way to appeal and had nowhere to redress their grievances!

Jingran established a related relief foundation in his own name, and multiple projects were launched at the same time that day. Jingran had a hand in all related fields.

In just a few days, Jingran tore away the fig leaf for something that only dared to hide in the dark and was completely exposed to the broad daylight.

Many people suspected Jingran had ulterior motives, and various comments were rampant.

The public relations team of Jing's Group was so busy that the Zhao family and related companies could not escape.

The joint interests generated by these projects have whetted the appetite of those capitals, and Jingran's unremitting efforts to promote them have made people want to target her again.

After all, the meat has been delivered to your mouth, who would have trouble with money?

That night, Jingran had just finished recording the show and was stopped before she even left the studio.

"Miss Jing, our boss wants to discuss business with you. Please introduce yourself. My surname is Jiang."

The man stretched out his hand gracefully, but Jingran just glanced at him sideways.

Chen Peipei immediately stepped forward, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jing, I have work in a while. If your company has any project cooperation, you can contact our business department."

"If you have offended me before, I hope Miss Jing will forgive you. Jiang Nan is young and has never seen strong winds and waves. It is inevitable that there will be some inconsiderate things in what he says and does. You, sir, have a lot of them." The man obviously did not intend to let Jing Ran go easily. Behind him The two people who had followed also gathered around.

At this time, Jing Ran's eyelids were slightly dizzy, "Jiang Nan hasn't gone back yet, right? No wonder you guys lost your composure so quickly. You, your young boss, really didn't make a good choice."

Before Jing Ran finished speaking, the staff who were still scattered on the scene quickly controlled the man and the bodyguards behind him.

The man didn't react until he was pressed to the ground, "Miss Jing, we are here to discuss cooperation with you. Is this the way your Jing family treats guests?"

"You have stayed abroad in this human skin for a long time. Did you forget something?" Jing Ran looked at him condescendingly. "As the saying goes, when friends come, there is good wine; when enemies come, there are shotguns. Thank you very much. With your cooperation, this great drama I sang will not be in vain.”

Chen Peipei was still in front of Jingran at this moment, "Sister Jingran, let's go back quickly, this place is not safe."

The staff immediately spoke, "Thank you, Miss Jing, for your cooperation. We will take him away."

"Sorry to trouble you all." Jingran nodded and politely sent these people out the door.

The host who was following her wiped away cold sweat, "Miss Jing is so calm, I was scared."

"Just get used to it. I'll have to ask you to continue to cooperate later."

In less than half a month, everyone who wanted to come over to discuss cooperation with Jingran in person was taken away by the relevant departments. Some of them were sent away by her bodyguards, while others, like today, were sent to her door by themselves. .

Even before she hung up the phone with Bo Zhanchen, she had a new plan in mind.

It is better to draw fuel from the bottom of the cauldron than to stop it from boiling!

Anyway, they can't let go of their children and can't ensnare the wolf. Don't those people just want to set an example and then trample them to death to establish their prestige?

Then she would stand here and tell these people openly that if you are not convinced, just come!

It's a pity that this matter is not big enough.

"Pei Pei, let me know, I will be there in person at the groundbreaking ceremony tomorrow."