Lan Xixi froze on the spot, her little face looked sad and lost.
Seven days ago in the morning, she had been waiting to speak clearly to him, but when it was finally done, her heart felt no relief or joy, but full of depression and heaviness.
She even thought, why is she not eighteen years old?
If it were that time, she would have the courage to face it and try joy and pain.
...
Bo Zhanye walked back to the private courtyard with a cold breath.
When Mo Nanxi saw him, he hurriedly greeted him: "Master Jiu, I have prepared a gift. Do you want to take a look?"
Yesterday, Bo Zhanye had made preparations for the greenfield project. Even if Lan Xixi couldn't come up with an excellent plan, he would still have a way to make her succeed and terminate the contract with Bo Xilang.
Therefore, he asked Mo Nanxi to prepare a gift to celebrate her regaining freedom and express something.
At this moment, looking at the exquisite gift box, he raised his thin lips:
"Take it and throw it away."
ah?
threw?
Is this a precious gift shipped back from abroad overnight?
Mo Nanxi wanted to say it was a waste of natural resources! Unfortunately, Master Jiu's breath was as cold as frost. Something must have happened. He asked weakly:
"What's wrong? Didn't Ms. Lan get the greenfield project and be able to terminate her contract with Mr. Bo and become single again?"
And as far as I know, the old lady also knows about the previous conversation between Mr. Jiu and Mrs. Lanjiao in the room, and her impression of Mrs. Lanjiao has changed.
This is all a good thing, is there anything to be unhappy about?"
Bo Zhan Ye Leng sneered.
So what if the conditions are the best?
Not as good as Lan Xixi's sentence: Not worth it.
Oh, this was the first time he knew that he, Bo Zhanye, had something that was not worth a woman's efforts.
Simply ridiculous.
Looking back, looking at Mo Nanxi's puzzled face, he said coldly:
"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask, get out.
Stop and go to the company."
Mo Nanxi: "..."
underground garage.
The sound of conversation could be heard on the lower floor of the stairway where Bo Zhan was walking at night.
"You said this abortion slip is fake?" Bo Xilang's voice was very angry.
Chen Han didn't expect to be discovered by Bo Xilang, so he quickly explained:
"Yes, it's true or false. Mr. Bo, please stabilize your emotions first and don't get angry.
That day, didn't you lock Miss Lan in a room and not allow her to have contact with Master Jiu? That's when I came up with an idea.
I told him that Master Jiu was not sincere to her. If he didn't believe it, let her test Master Jiu. If Master Jiu was willing to keep the child, I would let her go. If not, she would be willing to stay with you for treatment.
Then, I bribed the doctor and told him that Ms. Lan had a coagulation disorder and could not have children, so Jiu Ye could only abort the child.
Lan Xixi lost the bet, so she stayed.
Therefore, she asked me to fake this surgery form, and she is really not pregnant."
Bo Xilang suddenly realized.
No wonder, no wonder Lan Xixi was willing to stay by his side.
That's fine, as long as she is disappointed with Uncle Jiu, he may still have a chance.
"Well done. Remember to keep an eye on them in the future and let me know if you have any news."
"Yes, Mr. Bo."
‘Ta!’ Suddenly footsteps sounded.
The two of them turned their eyes when they heard the sound, and saw Bo Zhanye coming out of the corridor around the corner!
He has a slender figure and a powerful aura, like a god descending from this, unattainable, controlling life and death.
One glance will make you shudder!
Bo Xilang's eyebrows tightened: "Nine, Uncle Nine?"
Chen Han felt even more guilty and nervous.
Those things he did, with Master Jiu's way of dealing with things, he will never forgive him!
And he knew better that the person who plotted against Master Jiu would either die or be worse off than alive.
He had the urge to kneel down and had extravagant hopes: