Professor Bo is a wife protector

Chapter 117
The commercial building in the downtown area of ​​Los Angeles was originally owned by the Fu family. After Fu's defeat, it was bought by the Bo family. The headquarters of Bo Chengyuan's domestic company is located here. When Zhu Rong and his wife came to the door, Bo Chengyuan was in a meeting with the senior management.

"Let them wait." When Ah Yan came in to ask for instructions, Bo Chengyuan didn't intend to get up to greet him, and after Ah Yan went out, he signaled the high-level executive to continue reporting.

After waiting for an hour, Zhu Rong and his wife finally couldn't hold back their temper, "Boss Boss doesn't care about our husband and wife so much, so we don't need to meet today."

Ah Yan immediately went to persuade him to stay, "Mr. Zhu, today's meeting is held with the United States, which is more important. Mr. Bo really cannot be absent, and I hope you can understand."

"He just lost a meeting, we lost a daughter, which is more important, I think he understands better than anyone else." The crutch in Zhu Rong's hand knocked on the floor three times to show his majesty, and he didn't care about Bao Chengyuan at the moment He got up and was about to leave the building, and drew a clear line with the Bo family.

"Mr. Zhu, I don't know what brought you here." Bo Chengyuan opened the door and came in at this moment, Zhu Rong and his wife had very bad expressions at the moment.

"President Bo really forgets things too much." Zhu Rong snorted, and then sat back on the reception sofa, crossed his legs, and put the crutches in his hands aside, "The police are still investigating the cause of the little girl's death." Investigation, but the doctor that the little girl met before she died was heard to be Mrs. Bo's wife, and we are here to ask for someone."

After understanding the purpose of the Zhu family's visit, Bo Chengyuan walked to the desk, dug out a document from a pile of folders, flipped through it, and said without seeing anything: "The police have found out that there is nothing wrong with the death of my wife or your daughter. contact directly."

"I don't care about the police's rhetoric. I just want people. Mr. Bo handed over people today. The Zhu family and the Bo family are still family friends. If we don't make friends, we don't mind confronting the Bo family." Zhu Rong sneered, instead of It's more important than declaring war with the Bo family. The Bo family has a lot of wealth in North America, but it's just a small start-up entrepreneur in Los Angeles. The truth that a strong dragon can't beat a local snake doesn't need to be taught.

Bo Chengyuan put away the contract in his hand, picked up the pen on the table and signed it, and handed it to A Yan who was beside him, "Give this contract to Director Li."

"Yes." Ah Yan took the document and obediently left Bao Chengyuan's office.

After sending Ah Yan away, Bo Chengyuan sat next to Zhu Rong and his wife, and said in a clear voice: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhu, I just dealt with a contract, please repeat what you just said, I must listen carefully this time .”

"You" Zhu Rong felt the insult from Bao Chengyuan, and his blood pressure suddenly rose. Fortunately, his wife took out the antihypertensive medicine from the bag and fed it, which saved the trouble of being sent to the hospital.

"Mr. Zhu, if you have high blood pressure, you should retire early. Don't die in an ambulance like my dad." Bao Chengyuan sneered.

"A Yuan, Bo Zhu's two families have always been family friends, so why do you ruin this friendship for a little doctor." Mrs. Zhu seems to be reasonable, but in fact she and Zhu Rong are just in cahoots. Her daughter died for no reason. Always check it out.

"She's not a little doctor, she's the wife I'm marrying." Bo Chengyuan sternly justified He Wanqian, "If the two of you keep holding on to my wife, I think the Bo family doesn't mind spending some money to play with the Zhu family. "

"Is it worth it for a woman?" Mrs. Zhu asked puzzled.

"It's worth paying the entire Bo family for her." Bo Chengyuan curled his lips and looked at the two of them. His deep pupils seemed like a bottomless abyss. Gamblers walk on the edge of a knife. He dared to bet the entire Bo family. , but it is expected that Mrs. Zhu would not dare, this is his confidence as a gambler.

"How can you be the head of the Bo family!" Zhu Rong said angrily, leaning on a cane.

"Uncle Zhu, in the inheritance dispute back then, you were also on the side of Bo Meng." Bao Chengyuan sarcastically said, his peach blossom eyes were slender and raised, and there was a hint of sarcasm in them. On the night of Bo Sheng's death, many people seemed to be there. None of them fell asleep, and Zhu Rong might be one of them.

"At least your brother has a gentle temperament and is not as paranoid as you."

"Really? Then you haven't seen the scene of him being thrown into the slums by me and breaking the legs of those street gangsters. He's not even mentioned as a pure and innocent murderer." Bao Chengyuan pulled the corners of his lips, from Standing up on the sofa, he walked to the door of the office and opened it. Ah Yan at the door had already delivered the documents and came back, and was guarding the door at the moment.

"Ayan, see off the guests." Bo Chengyuan said with sharp eyes, he left the Zhu family and went to the next meeting room, wasting his rest time to see the elders of the Zhu family, which was a bit annoying.

"Rampant!" Zhu Rong stood up and pointed his cane at Bao Chengyuan's back and cursed angrily, "Sooner or later you will pay the price for your arrogance."

Bo Chengyuan, who was walking towards the conference room, heard these words, but he never thought so. His arrogance would only help Bo's wings and assets become stronger. At least in the past three years, he has successfully made Bo's assets tripled.

He Wanqian returned to Zhonglin after resting at home for two days. She admitted that she hadn't made enough mental preparations. Even though she received systematic training before coming back, her ability to withstand death was at least beyond ordinary people. There is uncontrollable fear, and this fear comes from the only goodness in my heart.

"Old He? What are you thinking?" During lunch time, Tang Cheng saw He Wanqian sitting at the dining table in a daze, without even moving his chopsticks.

"Old Tang." He Wanqian then withdrew his attention, and when he took a few mouthfuls of food to his mouth, he realized that the food had already cooled down.

"Eat mine." Tang Cheng moved He Wanqian's lunch away, and pushed the one in his hand to He Wanqian, "Wait for me, I'll make another one."

Tang Cheng, who came back after lunch, saw He Wanqian's absent-minded look, and quickly asked concerned: "I haven't seen you come to work for the past two days, is the child serious again? I think it's an allergy, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

"It's not about the child." He Wanqian immediately explained, "It's about Zhu Xi."

As soon as he heard that it was about Zhu Xi, Tang Cheng obediently shut up, "Old He, I advise you not to mention it in Zhonglin, Mr. Zhu has already issued a death order, so don't let everyone spread the word."

"Mr. Zhu?" He Wan asked with frowned eyebrows, "Isn't this hospital 100% owned by the Fu family?"

"The Fu family sold this hospital three years ago, and the Zhu family took over." Tang Cheng explained to He Wanqian that in the past three years since He Wanqian left, the Fu family's assets have shrunk wildly, and most of them have been taken over by the hospital. Zhu received more than half of it.

(End of this chapter)