"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense, just tell me - how long it will take!"
His indifferent eyes suddenly condensed.
Bo Junchen, who was always very efficient at work, coldly asked the most direct questions.
The other party paused and spoke quickly.
"You have to give me at least another week. Although our people have already grasped some of the situation, there are too many doubts about this matter, and the target is pointed at Miss Bo. We have to continue to follow it..."
The target of the attack is pointed at that girl. It is indeed difficult to handle this time!
Bo Junchen's expressionless face revealed a rare hint of cruelty.
He flicked the cigarette ashes in his hand and groaned: "I understand, continue to investigate, I'll wait for your report!"
Before he finished speaking, he pressed the swollen and painful temples with the fingers holding the cigarette, frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Come over in person tomorrow, I have something else I want you to do.
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"Yes, Boss!"
With nothing more to say, Bo Junchen immediately cut off the call, put down his cell phone, and smoked silently facing the silent night sky outside the window.
The light in his slightly squinted eyes was always in a half-frozen state.
It was extremely difficult for him to sleep tonight.
And waiting here for time to pass is more like a kind of torture!
His eyes were focused on the halo outside the window, and his thoughts unconsciously drifted further away——
When did he really start caring about that girl?
He had forgotten the specific time.
But he has not forgotten the promise he once made.
She is his favorite niece, he will pamper her, protect her and treat her well.
The only thing I can't give is love!
He thought he had loved, loved deeply.
But love is something that bites people, so much so that they no longer know what love is, and even feel that they have never really loved anything.
Maybe, as Su Nuanxia said, they are the same people, and they will always love themselves more than...
He is Bo Junchen. From the day he decided to climb step by step to where he is today, he was destined to be a very rational man with a career, ideals, ambitions.
Emotions do not occupy his life, they are even just an accessory.
But he himself didn't realize how important a position Bo Jinghan, this little girl, had occupied in his heart during the past five years.
It was so important that it gradually covered up the wounds Su Nuanxia had made on his heart one after another.
She is like a good medicine.
Use that special affection to heal his unbearable feelings.
So much so that now, he somewhat wants to seize this only salvation.
but--
He can't do that!
As for the reason, he is probably the only one in the world who knows it...
A wisp of red light disappeared indefinitely in the smoke he puffed out.
Bo Junchen just sat there and smoked all night.
It wasn't until the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window brightened that he put out the last cigarette, opened the door and walked out of the study.
…………
early morning.
A touch of warm light shines through the curtains.
Bo Jinghan, who had an extremely accurate biological clock, opened his eyes and looked at the men, one large and two small, beside him. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
After a while, she mechanically turned to look at the light and shadow by the floor-to-ceiling window. She was stunned for half a second, then reached out and slapped herself on the head.
Then, he blinked hard and finally regained his chaotic consciousness.
