552: C552 He Robbed Her

C552 He Robbed Her

Mu Shinian raised her hand and wanted to stop her, but in the end, she only saw half a shadow.

The door was slammed shut.

Only the two of them looked at each other.

Bo Qian walked over and pressed her on the bed. He pulled the blanket over her and covered her. "Go to sleep."

“...”

Mu Shinian blinked. "Then her."

"I won't touch her," Bo Qian said unhappily.

He had never suppressed Mu Shinian like this before. What right did that woman have?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt unbalanced in his heart.

He looked at Mu Shinian who still had her two big eyes open.

Bo Qian looked at her. Not long after, he saw her obediently close her eyes.

Bo Qian helplessly sighed. Why was she like a cat, so... soft? It made him unable to vent his anger no matter how big it was.

...

For the next few days, Mu Shinian's cheeks were burning red, and she kept repeating the same thing.

For the past few days, she had basically spent most of her time on the bed and lost a lot of weight.

Bo Qian only needed to look at her cheeks, which were originally still a little fat, but now they were so thin that they were beyond recognition. He wished he could tear the culprit into pieces.

The assistant placed the information from the investigation in front of Bo Qian, trembling with fear. "Young Master, are you really going to do that? I think this person is quite famous in the industry. If you really touch him, I don't know if I will be in trouble. "

"Besides, you've already blown up that villa. That villa has at least a few hundred million."

So, no matter what, it's time to cool down. Let's stop messing around, shall we?

He had also lit up that villa, but what should he do?

"Get out."

Bo Qian was stubborn and didn't listen to anything.

The assistant had no choice but to leave.

Bo Qian flipped through the documents and smiled coldly.

Many people in the circle knew that Aowei had a conflict with Xiao Jing.

Not only did they know, but most people actually still maintained the attitude of watching a show.

After all, Xiao Jing was the one who suffered heavy casualties in the battle between the two tigers. Many people were happy to see it.

Bo Qian flipped to the last page and stared at the photo that he had seen once.

In the smoke and fire, the woman in a white coat stood in the middle. The wind blew her hair, leaving only a box of blurry side profile.

This is... Mu Shinian?

Bo Qian looked at it expressionlessly for a minute and closed the documents.2

This was not Mu Shinian.

He secretly told himself.

Definitely not.

The door was knocked open again.

The assistant returned with an even uglier expression than before. "Young Master, the company has invited you over. They said that they have a bunch of documents to deal with."

Bo Qian did not even raise his head. The assistant immediately understood what he meant.

"Young Master, sorry to bother you."

After saying that, he left.

The study returned to its calm state.

Bo Qian opened the document again and stared at the photo in a daze.

His phone rang.

He looked at the caller ID and frowned. He had to answer the call.

Bo Qian calmed down and pressed the call button.

"Young master, you finally picked up the phone." The person on the other side of the phone said anxiously, "The price of the industrial chain you want to buy is still not negotiable. The price that the other side wants is much higher than what you have proposed. We have been fighting for a long time, but the other side is not willing to let go. "

Bo Qian leaned back on the chair and lightly tapped the table with his finger. "This line, I must take it."

The subordinate was at a loss on what to do on the other side of the phone. "But, young master, is there any other way?"

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