Imperial President, Tease me!

"Madam!" Bai Jian raised his hand and wiped his tears. He quickly turned to catch up and helped Bo Qing out, "OK, I'll take you to country D. I'll call Mo Han first."

Bo Qing didn't speak and followed Bai Jian into the elevator.

On the first floor, the president's exclusive elevator door opened and Bo leaned out. His blurred vision saw a large group of people coming here.

When Bo tilts his feet, he has to hold Baijian to stand firm.

She looked at Xi Xujun, the leader, and tightened her hand holding Bai Jian's arm. Her pale face was cold and dignified.

When Xi Xujun came at this time, he must have received the news and had the idea of forcing the palace again.

Despicable!

Xi Xujun walked over quickly. His face was no longer smiling. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was extremely concerned. "Xiao Qing, you know? How could Jin Yan suddenly have an accident? Don't worry, I've sent someone to country D for investigation, and I've blocked the news."

With that, Xi Xujun looked at Bai Jian again, "take Xiaoqing back quickly and take good care of her... Xiaoqing, I'll take care of the company."

Thin beads of sweat seeped out of his forehead, and his heart blocked by pain and silt jumped up quickly because of extreme anger, as if it could burst out from his heart at any time.

She took a deep breath, tried her best to stand up straight, loosened Baijian's arm, closed her lips and drew a sharp arc.

"Xi Xujun, you really think of the company by bringing so many shareholders."

Xi Xujun sighed and looked very sad, "What should I do? Jin Yan is dead. As an uncle, I can't watch the company fall? Everyone is very sad, but someone has to stand up and tilt. I know you think second uncle is cold-blooded, but second uncle can't help it. The more this time, the less chaos can be in the family. Just deal with Jin Yan's affairs."

The chill from the bottom of thin heart came out continuously.

These are Xi Jinyan's relatives. They are related by blood. She believes that Xi Xujun has something to do with Xi Jinyan's death.

Thin tilt heart mouth tear general pain, she clenched her teeth to force back to the bottom of the tears.

At this time, anyone can fall, but she can't.

Thin tilt picked his eyebrows, his pale face was cold, and his voice was cold, "who said I'm leaving?"

Bai Jian had a meal and looked sideways at thin tilt.

Thin lean's voice sounded again, "Xi Xujun, as long as I'm here today, no one wants to take away the position of president."

This has undoubtedly officially torn his face.

Xi Xujun didn't intend to continue acting. Xi Xujun took off his mask of peace and took on a sinister look.

"It's not up to you. You are an outsider and are not qualified to manage Xi's affairs. As for your daughter... Xi Jinyan is dead, but his position is not hereditary."

After his words, Xi Xujun stopped talking and directly took his people to the elevator.

Among the crowd, Xi Zhifeng took a look at Bo Qing as he passed by. Then he took back his complex look and entered the elevator with everyone.

Bai Jian looked back and bit his teeth. "Madam, we don't go to country D. the whole Xi family still needs you. You can't let the master's things fall into the old man's hands."

Thin inclined to stand in place, the cold light at the bottom of his eyes flashed, and said in a cold voice, "go back."