Zhen Jun was silent for a long time and suddenly smiled. "After all, Qi Chen and the old man have been together for the longest time, and they are still relatives. How could relatives do such a thing?"

Zhen Jun bites the word 'family' very hard. He is fat and has big ears. He has a philistine face and doesn't mean well.

"Let's go."

At the order of Zhen Jun, most people followed him.

The villa gate was finally quiet.

Bo Qin walked up to Bo Qichen and said in a low voice, "uncle, these people have bad intentions. I'm afraid they are still holding back. What should we do next? Should we take out the evidence that Zhen Jun's people have their own pockets?"

Bo Qichen looked at Bo Qin with eyes as deep as the sea.

Bo Qin added, "I know this matter involves a lot, so we just take it out to scare them. Don't worry, uncle. I won't do anything."

He just wanted to scare them and let them know how to restrain.

Bo Qichen pursed his lips. "HMM."

With permission, Bo Qin immediately went to do it.

He sent an e-mail to every family, which contained evidence that they had filled their pockets. That is, one noon, in the afternoon, these people no longer dared to talk nonsense.

Zhen Jun was furious when he learned that these people were afraid to make trouble.

Zhen Jun's wife came up to him and couldn't help persuading him, "you said why do you have to deal with him? Bo always knows what you do. People don't touch you because of Zhen Lan's face. What are you doing?"

"Making trouble? I'm doing something big, but you say I'm making trouble?"

Mrs. Zhen Jun was speechless. "What are you doing?"

"What men do, women don't get involved!"

Zhen Jun had a bad attitude towards her wife. He turned around and went back to the house. He didn't know who he had called. At the other end of the phone, he was respectful, "I did as you said, but as you can see, Bo Qichen is not so easy to overthrow. No matter what we do, we will be suppressed by him. Will you really give me the position you said you would promise me at that time? Also, is it true or false that you said he was not Bo's family?"

Up to now, Zhen Jun is still muttering.

The other party hissed coldly, "don't worry. Although he did it, whether he was Bo's family will soon come to light. On that day, everything he did will be in vain."

Zhen Jun's eyes were burning. "Then I can get what I want, can't I?"

"That's right."

"What am I going to do these days?"

The other side was silent for a while and said, "what's the mental state of Zhen LAN?"

"She is still the same. She is always talking. I can't understand what she has been talking about. She has been talking about photos."

Photo.

The other party's voice sank. "Contact her more and try to take something out of her mouth."

"No problem."

severe winter

The coldest months are the days of the new year.

The week before the Spring Festival, Zhen LAN called Bo Qichen home.

Bo Qichen said he would not go home, but Zhen Lan said that if he didn't go home, she would be killed.

Such words are false. How could Zhen LAN be so vain to die.

But Zhen LAN made a big noise all morning and forced Bo Qichen back.

In the past few days, the state of Z has become lively, and the day of family reunion is near. Bo Qichen returned to Bo's house in the afternoon. This time, Zhen LAN didn't have hysteria with him, but was as gentle as a loving mother.