Daddy, help me grab a mommy

Huang Hongbo's eyes twinkled. He took out the document and handed it to Bo Yunchen

Bo Yunchen did not care, did not intend to see, lightly said: "or you see it yourself, I do not have time."

Bo Yunchen turned around and left, ignoring Huang Hongbo.

But Huang Hongbo's voice sounded behind him: "Mr. Bo, you'd better have a look." The voice is meaningful.

This makes Bo Yunchen stop, his face is very ugly.

Bo Yunchen tone is not good, quite a warning, "you'd better have something to show me."

Qi Cheng, get the papers.

Bo Yunchen was sitting on the sofa, his brows filled with anger.

As soon as Huang Hongbo wanted to sit down, Qi Cheng stopped him with a serious face: "Mr. Huang, you'd better wait. Mr. Bo has other things to do. He'll leave later."

Huang Hongbo gritted his teeth and couldn't sit down. He had to stand up slowly and stare at Qi Cheng with hatred.

Qi Cheng's face was expressionless, not polite.

Bo Yunchen doesn't care so much. He's in a bad mood. Naturally, he can't make some people happy.

Bo Yunchen picked up the document at will and his eyes gradually became sharp. In a fit of anger, he threw his things on the table.

Bo Yunchen Ni eye, "say, what do you want?"

Bo Yunchen's face was very unhappy, but it made Huang Hongbo secretly proud.

His face began to smile unconsciously.

In fact, the document given to Bo Hongbo for the development of the real estate. But Bo Yunchen has missed an insignificant point, or a forgotten point.

That is the real estate tax. If it is omitted, it is reasonable to pay the tax.

But what makes Bo Yunchen angry is that Huang Hongbo dares to threaten him with such things.

Bo Yunchen sneered, "it's just a small matter. It's nothing for Bo."

Of course, Huang Hongbo knows it's nothing, but it's OK to make a little trouble for Bo Yunchen.

Huang Hongbo doesn't care about smiling, "Mr. Bo is joking. Of course, it's nothing for a big company like Bo, but..."

Huang Hongbo cunningly said: "if we let the public know that there are loopholes in a big company like Bo's, it's not good!"

In today's society, a large part of the company's integrity has affected the development of the company.

If it explodes, it will evaporate hundreds of millions of market value without any reason. This It's not what Bo Yunchen wants to see.

Bo Yunchen is very upset now, but he doesn't show it.

We should always scare our opponents, or let Huang Hongbo handle it.

This is not bo Yunchen's style.

Bo Yunchen relaxed his body lazily, raised his mouth slightly and lowered his eyes.

He a confident posture, "you just try, my means, I can let it flow out."

Bo Yunchen sneered and raised his eyelids slightly. His expression was hard for Huang Hongbo to see through.

Huang Hongbo was full of self-confidence, but seeing Bo Yunchen like this, he seemed uncertain.

Ha ha a smile, probing a way: "Bo Zong, misunderstood, but I come to deliver things..."

He paused for a while and said with a smile, "but it can't be given away..."

Bo Yunchen understood his meaning, slightly tightened his body, and finally raised his eyes to see Huang Hongbo.

Bo Yunchen: "it's better to make reasonable demands."

Sharp eyes, straight warning.

All these are the psychological tactics of Bo Yunchen, but Huang Hongbo was shocked successfully.

Huang Hongbo felt uneasy and hesitated: "Mr. Bo, it's the profit of real estate Can it be improved? "

Bo Yunchen slightly pick eyebrows, hands gently, people can not help but hold their breath.

This is a successful psychological tactic.

Bo Yunchen nodded, "OK, let's make half the profit."

After Huang Hongbo recovered, all the contracts have been signed.

Bo Yunchen and his party have long gone.

Huang Hongbo vomited blood in anger, threw the contract document in his hand and gave the assistant a hard look.

Innocent assistant

I have no choice but to lay down my gun.

……

A meeting was held in the office, and Bo Yunchen, who was sitting at the top of the meeting, folded his hands and looked gloomy.

The atmosphere was quiet and no one dared to speak.

Bo Yunchen has the tax evasion document in his hand. He suddenly throws it on the table.

The paper page can't bear to beat many times, spread out in the air, and fell on the big desk.

Everyone is holding his breath, the atmosphere also dare not.

Bo Yunchen stood up and walked impatiently for two steps, holding the table in one hand.

He asked in a deep voice, "why can't such things be done well?"

Voice slowly, with oppression, "but also let people seize the handle."Bo Yunchen stopped for a moment, and the tone of his voice slowly lengthened, just like the sound of sharpening a knife before he died, which made people suffer like ants on a hot pot.

"If I stand up, I'll just fire you, and..."

Before he had finished, some people couldn't help it.

All the people at the meeting were confidential document processing personnel of the company and had signed contracts. Of course, Bo Yunchen had the legal right to deal with those who did not abide by the law.

It's quiet in the meeting room. The sound of a pin falling can be heard.

In such a dead atmosphere, the seat in the corner made a harsh sound.

Everyone can't help looking over there.

That person cold sweat direct current, tremble to stand out, panic ground shout: "thin total, I, I also have no way, is I bewildered!"

He clenched his fist, closed his eyes tightly, with regret and fear on his face.

As soon as the words came out, people were in an uproar and looked at each other with all kinds of eyes.

But Bo Yunchen just stares at him, "Qi Cheng stays, other irrelevant people go out."

In a flash, there were only three people left.

The man cried and knelt on the ground, "Mr. Bo, let me go, I, i..."

No matter what he did there, Bo Yunchen was indifferent.

Qi Cheng walked over impatiently and roared: "be quiet!"

The man shivered with fright and quieted down.

With irony in his eyes, Bo Yunchen said casually, "I'm not afraid to divulge company secrets."

Bo Yunchen sneered, and then said: "tell the people behind the scenes, otherwise..."

The man was so scared that he shook everything off.

Originally, Bo Yunchen didn't think about the spy inside the company.

The east wall has been mended, but there is still the west wall.

If one doesn't work, one more.

Bo Yunchen's eyebrows and eyes glowed coldly, and his fists clenched slowly.

"I was threatened, and, and..."

Even if this person was guilty and didn't dare to say any more, Bo Yunchen also understood that he had been bribed.

With the noise in his ears, Bo Yunchen had no idea what he wanted to hear.

He waved to Qi Cheng and pointed to the man who was sitting on the ground. He said, "deal with him."

People on the ground are not angry in a moment, and their eyes are lax. People always pay for their choices.

……

Bo Yunchen left everything to Qi Cheng.

He drove around by himself, from dusk to light.

Today Bo Yunchen deeply feels the frustration in his life.

From small to large, a smart, elegant young man, now awe the big man of the mall.

However, there are times when even such people are powerless.

Bo Yunchen tightly pursed his lips, and his eyes were obscure light.

Unconsciously, the speed of the car flies up.

When the phone rings, he controls the steering wheel with one hand and receives it with the other.

"Drink?" Xiao Qing's voice rang out.

"No drink." Determined to refuse, Shen Liusu is still pregnant, Bo Yunchen can not go to drink.

Hearing the rejection, Xiao Qing was not surprised. After all, Bo Yunchen knew that she was pregnant.

Xiao Qing then asked, "do you have dinner?"

"I won't eat with you." It's still a decisive refusal.

But Xiao Qing didn't give up. He just wanted to say something more.

However, I heard Bo Yunchen's phone suddenly ring a harsh scratch sound of the tire, and then the phone was cut off, waves of busy tone prompt.

Xiao Qing heart a Deng, flashed bad idea.

……

Shen Liusu stayed in the living room, waiting for Bo Yunchen to come back.

But I don't know why her heart is so stuffy that she can't breathe.

After a long time, Shen Liusu became more comfortable.

Shen Liusu, look at the clock. It's almost nine o'clock.

Bo Yunchen usually comes back at nine o'clock, but it's not time yet, but Shen Liusu doesn't know why she is uncomfortable.

She frowned and took out her mobile phone to make a call to Bo Yunchen.

Ring for a long time, Shen Liusu can't help but worry, the phone finally connected, "Susu?"

When the familiar voice of Bo Yunchen came over, Shen Liusu was relieved and asked, "Yunchen, why haven't you come back?"

Bo Yunchen, on the other side of the phone, was standing next to the sports car whose front was dented by the crash. He was too busy to clean it. Leaning against the pole, he gasped, "Su Su, sleep first. I have something to do."

He could not help hissing and sweating.

Shen Liusu was a little strange, not satisfied with his perfunctory answer, and asked: "what's the matter with you? Can't you come back early? "

Shen Liusu is very sensitive and feels something wrong with Bo Yunchen.

Bo Yunchen on the other end of the phone just wanted to answer, but he was picked up by someone.It's Xiao Qing, with a funny smile on his face, "ah, it's Mrs. Shen!"

A stranger answered the phone, which made Shen Liusu couldn't help saying, "who are you..."

Xiao Qing: "ah, I'm Yunchen's good brother."

"Don't worry. I'll come back today and ask Yunchen out to talk about the past. Oh, don't worry, don't drink, and talk about cooperation by the way... "

……

After getting Bo Yunchen's affirmation, the conversation between Xiao Qing and Shen Liusu ended happily.

Bo Yunchen's face was expressionless and bloodstained.

He snatched the mobile phone in Xiao Qing's hand, his eyes narrowed slightly and hummed coldly.

To be honest, Bo Yunchen is in a mess now.

He drove a good car, but it hit the railings. As a result, Bo Yunchen's arms and feet were injured, and his feet and legs were scratched. Blood slowly flowed out.

Bo Yunchen doesn't care about Xiao Qing, and calls Qi Cheng to deal with it.

It's impossible for him to call an ambulance.

Xiao Qing stood aside with a smile, but he didn't mean to help Bo Yunchen.

He stretched himself in a good mood.

Bo Yunchen can't help but lean against the pole and sweep his body with a knife.