Spicy Wife's Reborn World

"President Bo, this is not very good. This shareholders' meeting is still very important. You can't reschedule all shareholders because of an interview. Everyone is still very busy."

Zhang song had a headache and tried to persuade Bo QinGang. In the past five years, he always put the interview first. In fact, he was trying to find Lin su'er, and in the past five years, he didn't accept the courtship of any woman at all.

Even the employees in the company have been replaced by men, and countless waves of people have been sent privately to look for Lin su'er in mainland China and overseas, but there has been no trace.

After looking for it for so long, everyone thought it was useless. Lin su'er must have died five years ago, but Bo QinGang still didn't want to believe it. He felt that the beyond recognition was not Lin su'er at all. He wouldn't believe that she died without seeing Lin su'er's body with his own eyes.

"Then take back all their shares, and there will be no need to hold a shareholders' meeting in the future." Bo QinGang said this sentence lightly, and immediately blocked Zhang song. He didn't know how to deal with it, too! If his boss wants to take back his shares and give him a lot of money with a little pressure, these shareholders must have to agree to sell their shares.

"Mr. Bo, you have had enough interviews over the years. If Miss Lin is still alive, she should have seen it, and you always say that you have a girlfriend when you are interviewed. Even if Miss Lin is still alive, she should only be angry when she sees it. I think you should take a break and stop interviewing." Zhang Song tried to persuade him in another way.

"When is it your turn to guide my life and find out your own position." Bo QinGang hung up with some annoyance.

Zhang Song looked at the phone and shook his head helplessly. He knew that Bo QinGang had no other meaning in saying this. He followed him for so long. Although he rarely had too many expressions and was always cold, he knew his boss and knew that he was actually very uncomfortable now.

After hanging up the phone, Bo QinGang rubbed his sore eyes and looked up at the sky outside. It would be a sunny day tomorrow. It has been five years since Lin su'er left him.

In the past five years, he tried all kinds of ways and couldn't find her. Finally, he accepted so many interviews. Even in the interview, he always claimed that he had a good girlfriend, thinking that Lin su'er would be jealous.

He still remembered Lin su'er's jealous appearance. Although her words were sour, he stubbornly said that she was not jealous. She was serious and pretended to be normal. It made people feel cute.

Bo QinGang fantasizes every day that one day Lin su'er will rush to him unbearably, point to his nose and ask him. You've been saying you have a girlfriend for the past five years, but I'm not with you. Who's your girlfriend? Have you changed your mind? I want to tell you!

At that time, he can hold Lin su'er in his arms and tell her: you are the only girlfriend of mine from beginning to end and have never changed.

Thinking of this, a shallow smile appeared at the corners of his thin and high mouth. Such a scene has appeared thousands of times in his dream.

For five years, more than a thousand days and nights, he never stopped missing. He always thought about Lin su'er. Where is she now? Did she open her own clinic somewhere in mainland China, or did she go overseas with her grandfather?

He tried to investigate the situation of the ang family in the past few years, but the ang family is no worse than the Bo family. Moreover, he can't find anything at all in the place where they have lived overseas for so many years. Twice, the people he sent were directly caught by the bodyguards of the Lord ang.

The ang family repeatedly warned him not to challenge their bottom line and not to send people to follow them, otherwise they would be careful not to be merciful.

In short, there has been no news about Lin su'er in the past five years. It seems that he has really disappeared from the world.

"Su'er, did you really leave?" Bo QinGang looked at the vast sky and gently spit out a sentence. Five years later, even he was a little uncertain.

Angjia manor.

Xiao su'er got out of bed in the early morning and put on a business suit. This time, she came back to work and brought almost all business clothes.

"Mom, I'm ready. When will I go out?" Xiao forgot to stand at the door and look inside. He had already slept alone in a bedroom when he was two years old.

"Right away, I'm going to report to the kindergarten today. Are you ready? You should get along well with the children, you know? Don't say what the children of the same age don't understand, and don't fiddle with your computer all the time."

As Xiao su'er spoke, she quickly pulled out the computer from her son's small backpack. Xiao forgot to hold it quickly. "Mom can't take my computer. I said, the computer is here!"

Xiao forgot to look at death like home, and instantly made Xiao su'er laugh. "As for you, child? I told you you can't bring a computer in class. If you play with a computer so smoothly as a four-year-old child, you will become an alien in kindergarten."

She can't imagine her son hitting the keyboard quickly in front of a group of children who only know how to count one, two or three. At that time, he will definitely be surrounded like protecting animals.

"How can I become an alien? I just have a sense of security with my computer. Don't worry, mom. I can definitely integrate with my kindergarten classmates. All right, don't delay. You can't be late for work on the first day, otherwise it will leave a bad impression on your colleagues, and you don't want to be regarded as an alien."

As Xiao forgot, he took the computer out of Xiao su'er's hand and quickly put it into his backpack. Then he taught her the same words.

"Yes, you're right! Come on, let's go out." Xiao su'er is often teased by her son and shakes her head. There's no way. Who let herself have such a smart and precocious child?

She took Xiao forget's hand and walked out of angjia manor. Xiao Yuhan had gone to school early in the morning. Now there are only their mother and son in such a large manor. She is not used to letting the nanny serve. She just agreed with Xiao Yuhan that the nanny should come to clean twice a week.