Beloved of Bossy President

Beiming Liancheng was holding the wine cup, and his heart was unspeakable bitterness, not for himself, but for the boss: "what do you want me to do next? Make her think I'm her uncle? Let her continue to rely on me? Or tell her the truth? "

Beiming night's eyes stagnated, just for a moment, all the emotions in the fundus of his eyes disappeared. His eyes were covered with a little wine, but they were still bright and thorough. There was no desire, no desire, no waves. All the waves were hidden in the bottom of his eyes.

He said with a smile: "let her think that you are her own uncle, at least she will not fall in love with you because of dependence during this period of time."

Beiming Liancheng's fingertips suddenly tightened and looked up at him.

Beiming night raised a glass to him, drank all the wine in the wine, then picked up the bottle and continued to add wine to himself: "I'm afraid, I'm really afraid."

Beiming couldn't speak a word of the city. All his words choked in his throat, which made it difficult for him to breathe.

This is the first time for the boss to say the word "fear" in front of him. He never allowed himself to be so fragile. The word "fear" would never appear in his life dictionary.

A woman has changed him so much that I can't believe it.

Beiming night did not say anything. He drank silently, cup after cup, bottle after bottle. He was not afraid of getting drunk, because he could never get drunk no matter how much he drank. Even if he drank ten or eight bottles, his head was still so clear.

What happened in the past is still clearly in my mind, and what is about to happen is also clearly planned in my heart. A drunk can solve thousands of worries, but he can't get drunk. What can he do? I just can't get drunk.

Beiming even looked at him, even he didn't know what he was thinking at this moment.

In fact, he really didn't know anything. When his father was killed, he wasn't born. He didn't participate in the glory of the imperial family before, and he didn't know the process of decline.

In fact, the boss is the same. The boss was just a child. What can he understand? All the hatred was instilled into him by his mother, and all the burden was put on him by her own hands.

But he has become the person of that respect, has been living natural and unrestrained.

Has anyone ever asked the boss what he wants to do and what he doesn't like to do? No, never!

But the boss once asked him what kind of life he wanted, but his answer was that he wanted to stay with him all his life and do all the things he wanted him to do, so the boss would let him stay with him and work for him.

It turns out that their lives have long been doomed. One can choose, but the other has no choice. Why is the fate so unfair? It's not him, but the boss?

"I've found the information about Mu Zichuan for you." Don't know how long silence, he suddenly way.

Beiming night took the fingertip of the cup and looked at him: "how about it?"

He almost forgot about it. Recently, Mu Zichuan's actions have been frequent. He has a feeling that he wants to fight with him.

He can't hurt people with his own strength, but he seems to want to take refuge in the flying eagle. He just doesn't know what's going on there.

He has too many things to do. Since Beiming group changed its name to the emperor's family, he secretly cleaned up the equity. Even Beiming Xiong's 30 points were used as compensation after the sentence, and he compensated them to the emperor's family.

Qin Weiyang, as the undead of emperor Mujun, when she regained her identity, part of her legacy would naturally fall on her, and soon he would return all the shares to her.

As for himself, even the city is the same, they do not need these, they did not participate in the glory of the imperial family in the past, so all this should not belong to them.

The new owner of dihaoju will come back tomorrow, but she doesn't know anything, and she has to help her deal with the affairs of the company.

It's easy to say that such a large group has been in turmoil and almost collapsed. Now it's hard to know how hard it is to get everything back on track.

As for mu Zichuan, he did share a lot of energy, but compared with the emperor's family and his current relationship with Mingke, the existence of Mu Zichuan became insignificant.

"He's cousin Xun's brother, uncle Qinnan's eldest son..."

With a bang, the cup in Beiming night's hand fell on the bar, and the scarlet liquor spilled from the fallen cup, splashing all over him.

"Is he doing something? Boss, are you worried about him? " Beiming Liancheng is only responsible for investigating Mu Zichuan's life experience, but he doesn't know what Mu Zichuan wants to do now.

After being stunned, Beiming night suddenly takes out the phone from his pocket and dials a familiar number.

"What can I do for you, sir?" On the other side of the phone, the voice of Yi Tang came quietly.

Beiming night said in a deep voice: "immediately go to find out the trade between muzichuan and Feiying. All the trades are blocked by me. No matter how much you pay, bring muzichuan back. I want to see him appear in front of me safely."Although Yi Tang didn't understand why he suddenly gave this order, he would never disagree with it.

Hang up the phone, North night long finger supporting his forehead, suddenly feel a strong sense of weakness.

"You said he was trading with the eagle people? What's the price? " Although Beiming Liancheng was not as anxious as he was, he began to feel some pressure at the thought of Mu Zichuan's real identity.

Did he still think Qin Nan was the victim of their father, Emperor Mujun? Then, on what terms is he trading with the people of eagle?

The northern night did not answer his questions. Maybe he could not answer some of them himself.

What else does Beiming Liancheng want to say? It can be seen that he doesn't want to disturb him. Physical and mental fatigue is the state of this man all the year round, but he never likes to show it in front of outsiders.

Xun cousin's brother, that is, the mother's mouth that Muchuan cousin, but Qin Muchuan should have died more than ten years ago, died in the vast ocean.

If it wasn't for the result of his own investigation, even he couldn't believe that he wasn't dead, but he was saved, and he became the master of Mu's family.

Even if he didn't experience the series of events, he knew how dangerous and complicated they were.

Beimingxiong always let the people on the road think that emperor Mujun had been protected by him for more than three months, but he didn't know that the lie he said was the truth.

After emperor Mujun escaped from prison, he didn't go anywhere at all, so he hid in beimingxiong's place and in the small yard where he imprisoned Qin Weiyang.