The book is broken, and the villain boy is madly criticized and coaxed

Lin Jing looked at him with horror in her eyes.

The tall and handsome young man in front of him was ruthless, vindictive, and very skilled. My father's Lin Group was simply unable to resist him.

Lin Jing really liked him, but the coldness he exuded was too cold and intimidating.

Today, the boy is the president of SJ Group, high above everyone else and the center of attention.

The small Lin Group could not compete with him at all.

"Luo Yunxuan, I really know I was wrong." Her voice trembled.

The young man looked at her coldly with a look of indifference.

"Wrong?" He snorted.

Lin Jing said anxiously, "What do you want me to do? Will you let the Lin Group go, stop interfering with the Lin Group's projects, and allow the funds to circulate smoothly?"

The boy didn't bother to pay attention to her and walked away.

"Luo Yunxuan, aren't you afraid that I will expose what you did?"

He turned around and smiled sinisterly, "Okay."

Although he was handsome like a banished immortal, his smile was as chilling as that of the devil.

Her eyes were filled with fear, and the next words she was about to say were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't utter another word.

The absolute overwhelming majesty and momentum made her tremble all over.

With sharp eyes, he saw the recorder in her sleeve.

He smiled coolly.

"Take it out."

Lin Jing clenched the recorder.

Under the pressure of his authority, I had no choice but to take out the pen.

He sneered, "Do you really think this kind of thing will be useful to SJ Group? The Lin Group's funding is cut off because of the financial problems of the Lin Group and the result of internal strife. You actually use such a boring method to deal with me? Ridiculous."

He gripped the pen in his hand and exerted force suddenly, and the recorder was instantly shattered into pieces.

Lin Jing didn't expect that he was so strong?

She was frightened again.

The boy threw the slag in his hand into the trash can.

"Lin Jing, I hate being threatened the most!"

After he said that, he turned and left.

Lin Jing suddenly felt as if he was being pressed under a mountain, unable to break free.

She just felt like it was over.

The way Luo Yunxuan looked at her just now was as if he was looking at a cold object.

what to do? How can I do?

She offended Luo Yunxuan again!

*

Lin Jing had no choice but to go find Bochen.

She didn't help the Lin Group, but made Luo Yunxuan even angrier.

In the secluded grove, Bochen looked at Lin Jing indifferently.

"What do you want from me?" Bo Chen's eyes were full of fatigue.

Lin Jing quickly said, "Mr. Bo, the Lin Group is facing a financial crisis. Can you help the Lin Group?"

Bochen frowned.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have sent people to follow him, take those photos, and even more so, I shouldn't have done anything to Mu Jiaojiao. But this project of the Lin Group is very important, and the initial investment is too large. If the funds are cut off and the project cannot be started, the Lin Group will fall into an unprecedented crisis. I tried to threaten him with a recorder today, but I failed..."

"Mr. Bo, please help our Lin Group."

Lin Jing choked up. She had never been so scared before.

"As long as the Bo Group is willing to sponsor, the financial problems of the Lin Group can be improved..."

"Master Bo, I beg you. I have no choice but to come to you. As long as Master Bo helps our Lin Group, we will certainly be grateful. Didn't Luo Yunxuan also snatch many projects from the Bo Group before?"

Bochen's face was silent, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Lin Jing asked again, "Mr. Bo, are you really going to watch someone die without helping?"

After a long while, Bochen said, "I'll go back and discuss this with my father and get back to you soon."

Lin Jing was delighted, "Thank you, Mr. Bo."

*

Bo's Group Office

After listening to what Bochen said, Boyao raised his eyebrows and said, "You are right. This time we helped the Lin Group to overcome the crisis. The Lin Group will definitely rely on us. We can get a large share of the profits from this project. Bochen, you finally care about these things. Dad is very pleased."

"Dad, after the Lin Group takes control of the Seaview Bay project, can the Sutai project be given to the Yun Group?"

Boyao cursed loudly.

"What the hell are you thinking about all day? You're always thinking about Yun Wanwan. Are all the women in the world dead? What kind of love potion did that woman feed you? If I die one day, are you going to hand over the Bo Group that I worked so hard to build to Yun Wanwan? How can I have a son as infatuated as you?"

"How many times have I told you that women are like clothes? What good have we gained from the marriage between the Bo family and the Yun family? You are the one who has been working so hard to maintain this marriage!"

"You're such a fucking piece of shit!"

Bo Chen looked determined, "Dad, I just want to be with Wan Wan. I don't want to end up with her, I will definitely find her again."

"That Yun Wanwan is just like her father, only interested in profit. She is no longer the same as she was in her childhood. You are such an idiot, always following her around. Damn it!"

Boyao threw the ashtray at him.

He didn't dodge and the ashtray hit him on the head.

Blood flowed.

Boyao saw him like this, "Why the hell don't you hide?"

"Come on, come on!"

Bo Chen was shocked to find sticky liquid flowing down his forehead. He looked determined, "Dad, this is the last time. I promise you, this is the last time. The Sutai project is given to the Yun Group. I will definitely find a way to find the Wanwan from before. If I still can't find her, I... I will give up my engagement with her... I will never give up any project to the Yun Group again. I promise you, Dad, I beg you, I beg you..."

Boyao clenched his fists and roared, "Good! Good! What a good daughter born to the old fox of the Yun family, a good daughter!! I fucking promise you, I promise you!"

*

After Bochen's forehead was simply bandaged, his cell phone rang.

It was Yun Wanwan who called, "Bochen, the Sutai project..."

Bo Chen looked indifferent, his fingers trembling, "My father agreed to let Yun Group take over the Sutai project."

The voice on the other end was delighted. "Really? That's great. I'll tell Dad about this right away and he'll arrange for someone to connect with the project."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

There was no wave in Bochen's eyes, but beneath the calm was hidden a tremendous pain. This was the last time, truly the last time.

If he still can't find that Wanwan, he will give up...

Isn't it a torture for him to get along with her now?

One day Wanwan came back. I shouldn't blame him. He really tried hard. He really tried hard.

*

Bochen asked Yun Wanwan to come out.

Yun Wanwan was in a good mood today. She knew that Bochen would definitely come looking for her again after abandoning her last time.

She knew it was like this, and the Sutai project was returned to the Yun Group. She and her father were very happy.

Yun Wanwan was in a particularly good mood today and was particularly happy to see Bochen.

Bochen knew that she was happy only because Yun Group got the project again.

He knows everything and understands nothing.

Over the years, she kept a proper distance from him, making him always want to see her. When the two of them were really together, she was indifferent and distant.

He had been pestering her just because of her as a child.

He saw her true face clearly, for the last time.

If she still couldn't remember her childhood, he would give up the engagement.