Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

President Office of Boyu group.

Zhang Boyan stood straight in front of the French window with his arms across his body.

Behind him, Zhang Hua whispered: "Mr. Zhang, I haven't had time to start, Mo Ruhai has been called in."

None of them thought of it. They were a little unprepared.

Although the results are the same, it's not a good thing not to control the overall situation.

Zhang Boyan turned around slowly and was gorgeous, but he was cold all over at this time.

Thin lips slightly opened, "check who my mother has seen recently!"

Zhang Hua was stunned and immediately said, "yes!"

He turned and went out. Zhang Boyan looked out of the window again

Some things are off track, and he knows in his heart that the reason is Xiaobei.

He shouldn't have kept her around, but he couldn't resist the temptation and forced him to do so.

He did it and did it. He had no way back.

The sky of H city is gray. Zhang Boyan has been standing high and overlooking the whole H city.

Zhang Hua came back in half an hour and stood beside him whispering, "Mr. Zhang, I found it!"

Zhang Boyan did not move.

"It's Shen Ru." Zhang Hua's voice was lighter. "The old lady made an appointment with her."

When he finished, he waited quietly.

After a long time, Zhang Boyan said softly, "I see."

Zhang Hua was silent and went out first, leaving Zhang Boyan standing there alone

The cell phone on the desk rang, his body shook, and then walked slowly.

It's Mo Xiaobei.

He picked up his cell phone and said softly, "Xiao Bei."

"Zhang Boyan, how are you doing there?" Mo Xiaobei's voice had a nasal sound, and his heart tightened.

After a pause, Zhang Boyan said quietly, "I'll talk to you when I come back."

Mo Xiaobei gave a cry. There was a faint loss in her voice, but she didn't say much.

He put down his cell phone, looked down for a long time, suddenly took the car key and walked towards the door.

Linda was holding a stack of documents at the door. When she saw Zhang Boyan coming out, she was obviously going out. She was stunned: "president Zhang, there will be a meeting later."

"Let the deputy general manager hold the meeting on his behalf." Zhang Boyan said as he walked that people had entered the elevator.

Linda held the document and looked innocently at Zhang Hua coming from the other side: "Secretary Zhang, Zhang always looks wrong."

Zhang Hua just smiled and didn't say much.

In Boyu parking lot, Zhang Boyan sat in a white sports car and soon started the car to Shanshui residence where Mrs. Zhang lived.

By the time of Shanshui residence, there is already a twilight in the sky, and the golden sun has put away the last trace of its tail.

Zhang Boyan got out of the car, slammed the door and walked quickly through the hall.

When he was standing in the hall, Mrs. Zhang sat there. She didn't seem surprised by his arrival, "coming?"

Zhang Boyan, cold and expensive, stood there looking at his mother: "why do you do this?"

Mrs. Zhang looked into his eyes, and there was a sneer in her always harsh eyes: "I thought you came back to see me. It was a question."

"Did you do Mo Ruhai's imprisonment?" Zhang Boyan took two steps forward and stood about a meter away in front of Mrs. Zhang.

He stood and she sat, feeling a condescending sense of oppression.

Mrs. Zhang's eyes narrowed. After all, it's not pleasant to be so forced by her son.

Her chin was habitually raised slightly and her voice was dignified: "Boyan, are you questioning or blaming?"