Bo Shao's apex is a boss

Chapter 117
the other side.

In the dense night, luxurious luxury cars drive in the dark.

The majestic-looking man held his cell phone nervously. If the Bo family intervened in this matter, if the matter came to light, the He family would definitely suffer.

After a while, the other end of the phone was connected, and a warm and peaceful voice came, "Mr. He?"

"Young Master Si, what should we do now?" He Zicheng's voice was a little nervous, he finally sat down as the Patriarch of the He family, but this incident shouldn't ruin his years of hard work!
On the other side of the phone, the gentle-looking man seemed to laugh, with a soft tone, "There are so many people in the He family, how can the Bo family be sure that it must be you, the patriarch, who did it?"

Hearing this, He Zicheng's eyes lit up, yes, he just found some clues to prove that the He family did it.

At that time, just push anyone out.

"What Si Shao said is true, but I'm impatient." He Zicheng secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and admired Si Yin even more from the bottom of his heart. Looking at Wen Run, he was actually more scheming than anyone else.

Without him, it would be impossible for him to take the position of Patriarch of the He family so quickly.

"Is He Mingcheng here today?" The warm voice came again, and He Zicheng immediately listened attentively.

"Yes."

"Over the years, He Mingcheng has secretly contended against you a lot. Do you know what to do?"

On the other side, Si Yin stared shallowly at the buildings passing by outside the window, and spoke softly.

He Zicheng's eyes darkened, "I see, thank you, Young Master Si, for your reminder."

He Mingcheng has always been a serious problem in his heart, if he takes this opportunity to get rid of it, then his position in the He family will be completely stabilized.

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The next day, the morning sun shone brightly.

Falling into the room through the curtains, Mu Jiu reached out to caress her eyebrows.

When he regained consciousness, he intended to set off for Ningyuan Village today. What happened last night might delay it for a few days.

There are still more than half a month before the eighth anniversary, and it will take less than [-] days to count. Including the time to go back and forth, there will be a delay of two days at most.

After thinking about it again and again, after thinking it over clearly, he turned over and got out of bed, and glanced sideways at the alarm clock, it was ten past six.

After washing up, he changed into sportswear. The company affairs were arranged a few days ago, but now he is free.

When I went downstairs, there was silence in the living room, I opened the door and went out for morning exercises...

It was almost eight o'clock after the morning exercise.

Just entering the room, Bai Yan walked towards her, "Ajiu, the company has arranged an audition, I'm leaving first!"

"Well, be careful on the road."

Jinghong Entertainment has a good reputation in the industry, but Mu Jiu is not worried.

Watching Baiyan go out, remembering that Yien is going to kindergarten, he walked upstairs.

"Mommy, why are you still at home?" Yien has already washed up and changed his clothes. Kindergarten doesn't need to be dressed so formally, a white T-shirt and black shorts. Didn't Mi say you're on a business trip today?

Mu Jiu smiled, and reached out to stroke Yi En's hair, "I have something to deal with, and I have to stay for two more days, Mommy will accompany the baby for these two days."

Hearing this, the boy's beautiful peach eyes flashed a hint of joy.

"Okay, Mommy will take you to kindergarten today." After returning to the imperial capital for so long, she hasn't sent Yien to kindergarten yet.

"it is good."

The nanny that Mu Jiu hired also came at this time. Before that, she hired a part-time aunt, but now that Yan Er has to work, she doesn't have so much time to take care of Yi En, so it is necessary to hire a nanny.

The woman who came was surnamed Zhao, over middle age, plump, and looked amiable.

"Young Master Mu." Zhao Hui only glanced at the young boy in front of him, then hurriedly lowered his head and said respectfully.

(End of this chapter)