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Since Bo Chenhe was injured, kissing from time to time seems to have become a common occurrence. Lin Yiran didn't dare to move at first, but now he habitually raises his head to accept the kiss.
Sensing her change, Bo Chenhe seemed to raise the corners of his lips, and then kissed her more deeply.
After the kiss ended, Lin still panted to calm down, staring into his eyes and said, "Since you have almost recovered, I will go to the company in the afternoon."
"Who said I'm almost recovered?"
Bo Chenhe's voice was still a little hoarse, and he looked over with his long eyes slightly lowered, as if the whole starry sky fell in his eyes. Lin Yiran was a little weak at the sight of such a look, so he turned away and said, "Since returning to China, I have been a little weak. I¡¯ve never been to Lin¡¯s Group, so I don¡¯t know what it¡¯s like there.¡±
The property that originally belonged to her parents has been occupied by others for too long, and it is time to declare sovereignty.
Bo Chenhe said nothing and stared at her for a while. Then he pushed a strand of hair back for her and said casually, "What's yours is yours, no matter when you go." Change."
"Oh?" Lin Yiran raised his eyebrows, seemingly teasingly, "As for Xu Fangxin, who came to visit you just now, do you know that he is coveting something that does not belong to him?"
It turns out that she was listening to their conversation just now?
Bo Chenhe raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not answer the question directly. He just said, "Because he came to visit the doctor, I gave him a hint. As for whether he can catch it, it depends on his own understanding. "
After saying that, Bo Chenhe turned and walked towards the hospital bed, but Lin Yiran felt like something flashed in her mind. She immediately followed and asked, "Then what happened when Xu Fangxin asked Lin? Does Lin have the same status as other branches? If you really want to let go of your authority, can you take it back later?"
She asked a series of questions, but Bo Chenhe still had a calm expression. He sat down on the bed and planned to turn on the computer to read the report. Lin Yiran was as curious as a cat scratching his head. He stepped forward and grabbed his computer, sitting sideways on the bed and blinking. Look at him.
"Tell me." She said with a bit of stubbornness in her tone, "Do you have any plans to put yourself in a dangerous situation?"
Her eyes were serious and firm, and she looked straight at Bo Chenhe. Under such eyes, even if Bo Chenhe wanted to skip this topic, he couldn't. When he was holding his forehead and thinking about how to explain, Lin Yiran had an idea in his mind. Shen suddenly asked, "When did you start this so-called reform?"
"Let me think about it" Before Bo Chenhe could answer, she lowered her head and pondered for a moment, "It seems that it started from the decline of Lin Group's performance. You came to me and said that you would have more time to spend with me in the future, which means that at that time You¡¯re planning to clean up the company, right?¡±
As if he had guessed some key plot point, Lin Yiran clapped his hands and looked at Bo Chenhe with bright eyes. Bo Chenhe put the computer aside and looked at her thoughtfully, "You remember what I said so clearly. ?¡±
"Just tell me, isn't it?" Not satisfied, he suddenly changed the subject. Lin Yiran hurriedly increased his tone. She stared at Bo Chenhe curiously, but Bo Chenhe just laughed, "You have guessed it, and you can't." Ask me what to do?¡±
After saying that, he picked up the computer again. Lin Yiran wanted to ask more questions, but when he saw him like this, he snorted in his heart.
The general direction is right, it¡¯s okay if Bo Chenhe doesn¡¯t tell her, she will check it out herself anyway.
"I'm going to pack up and go to the Lin Group." She stood up, and while packing her things, she looked back as if she had no idea, "If anyone wants to throw out the plan now, there's still time."
Bo Chenhe raised the corners of his lips but said nothing. Lin Yiran packed up his things and passed by him. Seeing him staring at the computer intently, he couldn't help but complain in a low voice.
"Didn't you say you don't care about the company? What are you still busy with?"
After saying that, she picked up her bag and prepared to leave. Before leaving, she quickly glanced at the computer, but she could only see a dialog box, and she didn't know who Bo Chenhe was communicating with.
The door to the ward closed gently, and at the same time as the sound sounded, Bo Chenhe's face finally lost its warmth, and his eyebrows became cold.
The person who sent him the message was Mr. Bo. After Song Xinrou woke up, Mr. Bo contacted the police to interrogate her.
Seemingly knowing that the last trump card was gone, Song Xinrou acted extremely rogue, and her answers to questions all depended on her mood.
"What evidence is there to prove that I lit the explosive? As far as I know, the grove is a blind spot for surveillance, right?" She was lying on the hospital bed, and the policemen around the bed were pale, but she said to herself, "And this No one died in the explosion, right? Subjectively, it cannot be proved that I did it intentionally. Objectively, everyone was only injured.??, even if you want to convict me, it's not that serious, right? "
She had a relaxed look on her face. If her leg hadn't been injured, she would have had to shake her leg to express her joy. The policemen looked at each other, knowing that Song Xinrou was telling the truth.
They have no physical evidence that can convict her. As for the crimes Song Xinrou committed in the United States, they are not qualified to arrest her across the border. Do they have to let her go like this?
Mr. Bo¡¯s face was gloomy, and he stood beside him with a crutch in one hand. A policeman whispered something in his ear, and his face became even more ugly.
Song Xinrou politely called him "old man" yesterday. After talking to the lawyer today, she was in a good mood and said provocatively, "Old man, although I am not as resourceful as you, it is still too early for me to admit defeat."
"It is a special fate to be injured the same way as Brother Chen He. Since we survived together, of course we will continue to be entangled in the future."
At the end of the conversation, she stared into Mr. Bo¡¯s eyes and said word by word, ¡°Old man, do you think my methods only stop here?¡±
Now that this sentence was presented to Bo Chenhe, Bo Chenhe's eyes darkened, and he seemed to be able to see the expression on Song Xinrou's face at that time through this sentence.
"Still unwilling to admit defeat?" The corner of his mouth raised a cold arc, and his eyes were slightly arrogant, "I look forward to seeing your methods."
After leaving the hospital, Lin Yiran didn't expect that Bo Chenhe actually didn't want to keep her, and went to the Lin Group angrily.
After five years of absence from the company, Lin Yiran was in a daze when he returned.
She remembered that Lin Anran had made changes to the decoration here before, but when she came back, everything turned out to be the same as when her father was still alive. After Lin Anran, Bo Chenhe took over the company. Who made these changes? It goes without saying.
I didn¡¯t expect him to be so meticulous.
Looking at the familiar architectural style and even some familiar faces walking around the company, Lin still felt her eyes well up inexplicably. She seemed to have returned to her youthful girlhood. Her parents were still there, and everything had just begun. What would happen next? Many sufferings have not yet begun to sprout.
"Are you still?"
Suddenly, a familiar male voice sounded behind him. Lin Yiran turned around and saw his father's best friend.
"Uncle Zhao?" A surprised smile appeared on her face, "It's you! You actually recognized me?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com