Mr. Bo's meeting

Chapter 432 Please have a meal

Hearing what Zhang Li said, the director glanced at his subordinates, frowning.

"What's going on, why did the wounded person leave on bail?"

The subordinate also squeezed a sweat and said in a low voice.

"A relative of Prince William."

"..."

The director coughed lightly, only then did he remember that the prodigal had indeed been here today.

But, how to explain this?
Bo Weiwei couldn't understand what they were talking about, but it seemed that they still didn't plan to take care of it, and wanted to smash it again.

At this moment, a British man suddenly came to the door. He was tall, very white, and looked weak and deceitful. I don't know why he came here.

I saw that the visitor was very rude, without squinting, he sat down on the most luxurious sofa, raised his legs slightly, and looked at the director. There was murderous intent.

The faces of the people in the bureau changed after seeing him.

"Mr. Owen."

After regaining consciousness, the director hurried over, his body began to lose control.

If you want to say who has the most say in the country, this Mr. Owen is one of them. He controls the economic lifeline of the country. One-third of the country's economic resources come from him. Unlike some businessmen, Mr. Owen is also mercenary. , but it helped a lot of young people find jobs, and those young people eventually worked for him.

So, in the UK, don't offend Mr. Owen if you offend anyone.

But, what is he doing here today?
Bo Qingwei was also puzzled by their attitude towards this man, but she never liked the boy, so naturally she didn't like it when she saw him like this.

But looking at the way the director looked at him, Bo Weiwei felt that this person might be unusual.

"I heard that there was an injury at the Harry Potter studio today?"

During the conversation, Owen tapped the sofa under his hands regularly with his fingers, and his face was not happy or angry, making it difficult to see what he was thinking.

The director was also puzzled, it was just a trivial matter, why Mr. Owen was alarmed.

"Mr. Owen, there is such a thing. Excuse me, do you have anything to do with them?"

Apart from this reason, he really couldn't think of any reason.

Owen glanced at him, with a half-smile, and after looking at it lightly, Bo felt that this man had an invisible aura, and he didn't seem to have any expression on his face, but no one could guarantee that he would do something out of the ordinary in the next second Come.

"I also heard that you let the criminals be released on bail? No punishment at all?"

As soon as this was said, the director knew it.

It seems that it has something to do with the person who was beaten?

"Mr. Owen..."

The director broke into a cold sweat secretly, and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Owen.

"I don't know yet. It turns out that our laws in the UK are so bad. If you hit someone casually and the other party is still in the hospital, you will be released on bail. Is it true that one day when I don't want to pay taxes, I just need to send the tax collector The one who was beaten was admitted to the hospital, so I don’t have to pay the tax?”

Owen's every word was like a hammer hitting the chief's heart.

"Of course not, it's our fault, I'll deal with it right away!"

Compared to offending Prince William, they had better not offend Owen.

Owen stood up slowly, no longer talking to the director, his eyes gave people a kind of warmth wherever he went, and finally his eyes fell on Bo Qingwei.

At that moment, Owen felt that he was amazed.

He is learning Chinese recently, and there is a saying that he thinks is very appropriate to describe the girl in front of him.

Amazing time.

So this is the young miss of the Bo family that Yi Zuo was talking about?

He didn't expect to meet her again, but in this situation, or in this environment, he was unexpected.

"Miss Bo?"

Unlike other foreigners, Owen is not so bad at speaking Chinese.

Bo Weiwei was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect this little boy to speak Chinese so well.

"you know me?"

Since the other party can speak Chinese, she is very happy.

Owen smiled, his sky-blue eyes were bright and beautiful, and Bo Weiwei felt that if he looked at these eyes more often, he would fall into them.

"Of course, I'm a good friend of your elder brother, and I've met you before."

At that time, she seemed to be still young, maybe eleven or twelve years old, but she didn't expect that nine years later, she would already be so beautiful.

Brother's best friend?

Why doesn't she know?
"I have already dealt with the matter. The person who made trouble today will definitely be able to solve it. You can do whatever you want."

Thin lightly: "..."

Why do you say that like she is being unreasonable?

However, the other party still said it in that solemn and unquestionable tone, and she didn't want to answer it.

"It's good to deal with it, and we can't be bullied like this for no reason."

Saying that, Bo turned around slightly and looked at Zhang Li.

"Tension, we're going back."

Now that the matter is settled, there is no reason for her to stay here.

As a result, before she left, Owen walked in front of her with his signature smile.

"Miss Bo, since we are all friends, why don't I treat you to a meal, or I won't be able to talk when your elder brother comes."

　Well, yes, Qianqian is going to do something

　　
　
(End of this chapter)