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Shen Zhiyi stirred the coffee with a spoon.

She looked up at the woman opposite, "You are not him, how can you guarantee him?"

Zhan Xiao is a mad dog.

Unless he is dead, Shen Zhiyi does not believe that he will not appear again.

"Mrs. Bo, you should know about Mr. Bo's career, right? He has taken over the Bo Group for three years, and is currently working on a transnational cooperation project, which is the biggest project during his tenure."

"We have cooperated with Mr. Bo before, and the cooperation is very pleasant. My husband has a high chance of winning the election. I can assure you that once he wins the election, the ownership of foreign exchange transactions in country h can be provided to Bo's Group."

The war mother said again: "I know your father has been in poor health. Although his condition has stabilized recently, you are still looking for a matching kidney source, just in case."

"Our husband and wife are willing to do our best to help you find a matching kidney source internationally. In addition, you said that I cannot guarantee Zhan Xiao, but I can lock him up like before."

People with rich social experience always speak to the most critical places.

She figured everything out before she came.

Facing Shen Zhiyi, he was sincere.First he talked about Bo Yu's career, and then about Shen's father's illness, and every word was focused on what Shen Zhiyi cared most about.

Unwavering?

impossible.

Bo Yu has been in power for a short time, and he needs a big project to capture the hearts of all employees of the Bo Group at home and abroad.

It is difficult to find a matching kidney source.

She and Bo Yu have sent people to search for more than a month in the country, but there is no news.

Expand your search and increase your chances of success.

Shen Zhiyi stared at her, "You said you can lock him up for a lifetime?"

The woman nodded: "Yes."

Worried that Shen Zhiyi would not believe it, Zhan Mu added: "We imprisoned him in Rome for five years, and we released him only when we thought he had reformed himself."

"I didn't expect that if he didn't repent, he would get worse and come to the capital to kidnap you. His father and I will continue to detain him. If he doesn't behave for a day, we won't let him out."

The woman looked gentle and spoke softly.

However, when these words fell into Shen Zhiyi's ears, he felt extremely cold.

Their education for Zhan Xiao is to detain him, punish his son with extreme methods, and try to smooth his edges and corners.

Shen Zhiyi nodded, "Then lock him up."

"You mean, you promised to reconcile with us?"

"I will discuss it with A Yu, and you can contact him later."

"Okay!" Mother Zhan got up and nodded politely to her, "Thank you, Mrs. Bo."

Shen Zhiyi didn't reply to her again, got up and left the coffee shop.

Watching the woman go away, Zhan Mu immediately took out her mobile phone and called her husband who was far away in country H, "Richard, Mrs. Bo is willing to reconcile. If she relaxes, this matter will be settled 100%."

"You prepare well for the election, don't worry too much about the rest, I will take care of it."

After finishing the phone call with her husband, the smile on the woman's face lasted for a long time.

She picked up her bag from the chair and was about to go.

The phone rang.

Calling from Rome.

The woman connected, and the person on the other end of the phone said anxiously: "Madam, the young master's wound is inflamed and has a persistent fever. The doctor said that he may have contracted pneumonia, and the situation is very bad!"

"Didn't Lu Chen bandage him in time? How could he be infected?"

"The young master was injured too badly. Doctor Lu's simple bandage only stopped the bleeding. Do you want to go back to Rome? The young master was so feverish that he talked in his sleep and called you a few words."

The waiter opened the door, and the war mother walked out.

The woman looked down at her watch while walking, "I don't have time, the plane flies to country H in an hour. You watch him carefully, and don't let him leave the manor for half a step without my order!"

"lady……"

The butler on the other end of the phone wanted to say something, but the war mother had already hung up.

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Bo's Group.

Shen Zhiyi took the cake and went back to the company, while Bo Yu was still in the meeting.

In the evening, I met with the head of the Federal Bank of the United States again, and it seemed to be to discuss international funds.

He was relatively busy and basically finished his work at 09:30 in the evening.

Special assistant Jiang left with the document signed by Bo Yu, and Shen Zhiyi got up from the sofa and walked towards him.

As he got closer, the man stretched out his long arms and sat on his lap.

He leaned up to kiss her lips, "Have you eaten a strawberry lollipop?"

Shen Zhiyi: "Strawberry-flavored cotton candy."

Shen Zhiyi reached out and rubbed his temples to relieve his fatigue.

The man closes his eyes and enjoys.

As she pressed, she looked closely at his face.Her husband is just good-looking, no matter how many times she sees her, she will always be as moved by his looks as she was when they first met.

"Is the work over? Does the rest of the time belong to me?"

"Huh?" Bo Yu opened his eyes.

The two looked at each other closely for a few seconds, and Shen Zhiyi got off his lap.

She ran to the inner room, took the cream cake out of the refrigerator, and placed it on the coffee table.Seeing her movements, the man instinctively got up and walked towards the coffee table.

Shen Zhiyi bent down and untied the rope on the cake box.

Carefully take the cake out.

Then tear apart the candles presented by the merchant, and insert the numbers 2 and 9 on the cake.

She picked up the paper birthday hat, stretched her arms and tiptoed to put it on Bo Yu's head.He bowed his head to her, and Shen Zhiyi put it on easily.

Shen Zhiyi admired it for a while, "It's pretty pretty."

Bo Yu looked at the reflection on the one-way glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, with a childish little hat on his head.

Not pretty at all.

Shen Zhiyi took a selfie with her mobile phone, she pulled Bo Yu down to make him bend down, and the two of them appeared in the same frame in the camera.

She looked at him in the camera, "The little hat is so cute, do you think it looks good, A Yu?"

Bo Yu nodded, "Well, it looks good."

Shen Zhiyi posed a few beautiful poses, and Bo Yu behind her accommodated her height, and leaned on the ground to cooperate with her in taking pictures.

I took a few pictures.

She took a closer look and was not too satisfied.

"A Yu, your still photos look too serious, take a look." She raised her hand and let him look at the photos.

In the photo, Shen Zhiyi smiled like a flower.

Bo Yu was so cold that he seemed to be talking about work.

Shen Zhiyi returned to the camera page, "Take two more photos, and I'll post them to Moments later."

Bo Yu follows her.

But no matter how he shoots, he is very strict in the camera, the kind that makes people look cold and serious at first glance.

Shen Zhiyi looked up at him a few times, then looked down at the photo on the screen.

She frowned, "I see you are very gentle, why is it like a different person once you are in the photo."

Bo Yu: "..."

He took the mobile phone in her hand with his right hand and pointed the camera at it.

Holding her chin with his left hand, he lifted her face, then bent down and kissed her lips.

The flash lights up.

The picture freezes into the camera and becomes a still photo.

Bo Yu let go of her, put the phone back in her little hand, "Look."

This one is not bad.

not bad!

Behind the two of them are the lights of thousands of houses in the capital, and there is a sense of atmosphere and ambiguous intimacy.

Shen Zhiyi put away the phone in satisfaction.

She squatted down, picked up the match provided as a gift, lit the candle, and then turned off the lights in the office.

She pushed Bao Yu to sit on a chair, sitting in front of the candle-lit cake, "Hurry up and make a wish."

Girls pay attention to the sense of ritual.

Bao Yu obediently looked at the cake in front of him. He glanced at her happy little face, and then made a loud wish: "Shen Zhiyi will have ten children."