Chapter 1252

Wen churan is tangled and confused.

Boyce suddenly said, "I'll make a decision for you and put you to death directly. In this way, I can set an example for others and help you establish dignity in country v. if anyone wants to rebel again in the future, he won't dare to act rashly."

"But... I don't need any dignity, and..."

Wen churan had something to say, but Bai Yisi coldly interrupted her. "It's so decided. I'll go back first. You can have a good rest."

Then he walked directly downstairs.

Wen churan hurriedly put it in the small milk can and chased after him.

"Well... Wait a minute..."

Bai Yisi suddenly stopped. Wen churan didn't stop. She bumped into his hard back. She couldn't help taking a breath because of the pain.

"What else do you want to say?" Bai Yisi turned his head and looked at Wen churan, who was covering his forehead with his hand. He was impatient. "Do you want to plead with him? A man who almost killed you and your son. Do you think you need to be kind? "

"No, no!" Wen churan quickly waved his hand. "I don't want to plead with him. I just want to ask you... Have you considered that matter?"

Boyce was a little stunned and didn't react for a moment. "That thing?"

"It's just... It's just..." Wen churan said nervously. "You said you would consider assisting the small milk can. Have you... Considered it yet?"

So... It's for this thing

Boyce was a little embarrassed and cleared his throat. "I've been thinking about it. I should give you a definite answer in a few days."

"OK, OK." Wen churan points his head into a chicken pecking rice and solemnly tells him, "you must think about it, think about it!"

Boyce gave her a white look and turned away.

Wen churan was in a happy mood. However, he had hurt his leg, otherwise he would have jumped up.

Small milk cans make complaints about Tucao, "you are like a wild cat that is sending spring."

“……”

Wen churan waved to the small milk can and gnashed his teeth. "Come here, I promise I won't kill you!"

"Slightly..." the little milk can spit out its tongue at her, and then jumped back to the study.

When Boyce returned to the villa, the servant said in the hall, "young master, the Secretary General just called you and said that if you come back, call him back."

"Go back and tell him something." Boyce went straight upstairs without stopping.

The servant was stunned.

I still remember that in the past, the relationship between the Secretary General and the young master was close, which could be regarded as imitating father and son. How come after the young master woke up from a coma for two years, he didn't kiss the Secretary General at all?

At night, as soon as Boyce came out of the bathroom after taking a bath, he heard the mobile phone on the table ring.

Pick up a look, is the Secretary General's call.

He hung up without hesitation.

Soon, the mobile phone rang again, or the Secretary General's call.

He frowned impatiently and felt that if he went on like this, it would only be endless, so he had to connect the phone.

After connecting, the old voice of the Secretary General sounded at the other end of the phone, "I've read the news about chairman Zhang. You handled it very well."

"Yes." Boyce only responded faintly.

"Through this matter, you must also understand that there are many people eyeing the presidency. The little milk can president is in danger all the time. What do you think about working in the presidential palace?"