Married on behalf of a famous family: Mr. Bo, get a divorce!

Bo's Group.

While Bo Shaochen was leaning on the leather chair, staring at the notebook in front of him to analyze the financial statements, there was a loud noise from the office door.

"President Song, you can't go in."

"Wait a minute, may I inform Mr. Bo?"

"President Song..."

……

The office door was suddenly pushed open, and Song Hanyue's face appeared in front of Bo Shaochen. The man looked up, with no expression on his face, and gave the secretary a look, signaling her to go out.

After the secretary left, he stared at Song Hanyue, opened his thin lips together and said, "Mr. Song is looking for me, what's the matter?"

Compared with Bo Shaochen, Song Hanyue's face was obviously ugly, and he did not hide his anger: "Bo Shaochen, how can you be so despicable?"

"President Song, why did you say that?"

"You and Bo Zhen drove me out of the LK Group, isn't it despicable?"

Bo Shaochen closed his eyes and stood up from the office chair calmly.

He walked towards the sofa in the office and said: "In the current situation, even if Mr. Song stays in the LK Group, he will only be angry. I will help you leave. Shouldn't you thank me?"

A look of surprise flashed across Song Hanyue's face: "You admitted it?"

The man nodded: "Of course, I have always been daring. Unlike Mr. Song, I have done so many things before, but I have never admitted to one."

Song Hanyue's complexion was extremely bad.

He didn't admit it at the beginning, he was defending Bo Zhen, but who knew that Bo Zhen was such a despicable villain.

The man looked at Bo Shaochen, and he couldn't hide his resentment when he spoke: "Those things are all manipulated by your second uncle behind the scenes, how do you want me to admit it?"

The latter answered quickly, and his mood was much calmer than his: "Even if he signaled, aren't you still the executor, Mr. Song?"

For a while, Song Hanyue was speechless.

Bo Shaochen looked at him: "Since you and my second uncle were allies before, why does he drive you out of the LK Group now? Mr. Song has come to Bo's to question me, why don't you go back and reflect on your own way of seeing people?" Is there a problem with eyesight? Or...is there a problem with the criteria for choosing a partner?."

Song Hanyue raised her hand and squeezed the space between her eyebrows: "I came here to look for you, what I did was useless and abrupt, but Bo Shaochen, please remember, I won't be trampled under your feet so easily, sooner or later , I will let you have a taste of what my current situation is like."

Bo Shaochen replied with three words expressionlessly: "I'll wait."

Song Hanyue's cold eyes fell on his face, and after staying for a few seconds, she slowly turned around and left the man's office.

When the office door was closed again, Bo Shaochen raised his hand and squeezed the space between his eyebrows.

Although a man with nothing can do anything for the time being, he still has to be on guard, but he doesn't need to keep an eye on him as closely as before.

He knew that Song Hanyue had a stepfather who was the number one richest man in Qingcheng, that man ignored Song Hanyue's mother who had been with other men, and loved her without limit.

But he has always disliked this man, but if he can achieve a certain goal by seeking peace, the result seems to be very different from now.

With the love of the richest man for Song Hanyue's mother, if she told him to go east, he would definitely not go west.

When a man is angry, you can't guess what choice he will make.

Bo Shaochen suddenly felt that this Song Hanyue was really an invincible cockroach, he might turn over at any time.

But one thing that makes people not so worried is that the richest man is from Qingcheng after all, and some forces are indeed very powerful in Qingcheng, but in Luocheng, it is a different scene.

Their Bo family members are not vegetarian either.

When Bo Shaochen finished his work in the morning, he received a call from Ye Jingjing.

The man's face softened a little when he saw the note, and he picked up the phone: "Madam, what's the matter?"

It was a gentle female voice on the phone: "I'm downstairs from Bo's, and I'm here to have lunch with you."

The corner of his mouth unconsciously curled into a smile: "You're so active today, why are you here by yourself?"

"Stop talking nonsense, come down quickly."

"Ah."

After responding, the man got up, took the suit he had put on the office chair, and walked towards the office door while wearing it.

……

Downstairs, when Bo Shaochen saw Ye Jingjing, the corner of his mouth twitched.

She smiled at him too.

The two have been together for a long time, but every time they see each other, it seems that there are still sparks of calcium carbide crackling between lovers, just like passionate love.

Ye Jingjing liked this feeling very much.

So did Bo Shaochen.

They found a restaurant, and when they finished ordering, Ye Jingjing looked at the man and said, "I heard that Song Hanyue broke into Bo's today, is she looking for you?"

The latter stared at her: "You asked me for dinner to find out about Song Hanyue?"

The woman shook her head: "No, I'm worried about what trouble he will cause you when he goes to the company."

Bo Shaochen said in a deep voice, "He can't think of any troubles for the time being."

Ye Jingjing nodded, and said again: "I also want to tell you that a friend of mine who works at the airport told me that Song Hanyue showed up at the airport without bringing anything, and booked the nearest flight to Qingcheng."

Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows.

After a while, two words fell: "Sure enough."

"what?"

"I probably guessed that he went to find his stepfather."

Ye Jingjing frowned, because she didn't understand Song Hanyue's stepfather, so she looked at Bo Shaochen and asked, "Why do you want him to help him turn around?"

The latter looked at her: "Very likely."

The woman asked again: "Is his stepfather a very powerful man?"

Bo Shaochen replied quickly: "The richest man in Qingcheng has an unassailable position in Qingcheng, but the Bo family has been rooted in Los Angeles for decades. It is not so easy for them to make trouble here."

Ye Jingjing sighed.

The man raised his eyebrows: "What?"

She shrugged and smiled helplessly: "Why do I feel that this matter will never end again? Can't Song Hanyue live in peace?"

He smiled: "Do you think that the president of a group will give up so easily if his career that he has worked hard for many years is taken over by others, and the people who are determined to bring him down are not brought down, either?"

"It seems not."

"Well, all men are ambitious. If they are ambitious, he won't give up so easily."

Ye Jingjing pursed her lips, feeling inexplicably distressed.

Bo Shaochen looked at her unhappy face, and smiled: "Madam, you are so distressed, it seems that my husband is very incompetent, and can't make his wife smile?"

She put her elbows on the dining table and rested her chin on her hand: "No, I'm worried about you."

He hooked his lips: "don't worry, with you by my side, I can handle everything."