Hua Jian left the operating room and went to take a statement with the police officer waiting next door.

A female police officer named Liu was surprised when she saw the red palm print on his face.

"Mr. Hua, what's this on your face..."

"Nothing, I'm sorry to waste your time, let's go."

Seeing him like this, Officer Liu didn't know what to say.

Sitting in the police car, Hua Jian stared indifferently at the street scene passing by outside the window.

Suddenly his brows furrowed slightly.

He moved his fingers slightly, wanting to use his cell phone to take a picture of the place where he was hit.

But considering the police officer next to him, he just poked the beaten face with the tip of his tongue.

You can feel the burning sensation on your face when you put your tongue on it.

This is enough to show how hard Madam Hua hit me just now.

He sighed silently. It seemed that he really didn't have any relatives.

I was an orphan in my previous life, so it doesn’t seem to make any difference whether I have a mother or not in this life.

Officer Liu, sitting next to him, noticed his gloomy expression and couldn't help but say, "Don't worry too much. My colleagues at the bureau just said they've got the video footage from the restaurant, and they show that it was Cui Zhao who struck your third brother first."

After hearing this, Hua Jian said gratefully, "I'm sorry to have troubled you officers."

When they arrived at the nearby police station, Hua Jian found Bo Lin standing at the door.

He walked over quickly: "Bo Lin? Why are you here? Isn't the company busy?"

Bo Lin's pupils shrank suddenly. "What happened to your face? Who hit you? Xie Zhiwei?"

"No." Hua Jian turned her face to the side, hiding the half that was beaten.

[Did Madam Hua hit me so hard? I don't even feel any pain, but the mark is still so obvious?]

Bo Lin was furious. Madam Hua? Someone actually called his mother "Madam"?

After a moment of silence, Bo Lin calmed down his anger and said, "Let's go in. Bo's lawyer is inside, and the video from the private room has been used as evidence. Just tell the truth when you get in."

Hua Jian apologized, "Thank you, Bo Lin. I'm really sorry for bothering you to stay here today. I should have been going to work."

"It's okay, there's no rush to paint the mural."

Bo Lin found out some information about Cui Zhao's background and wanted to say something to Hua Jian, but now he hesitated.

Hua Jian has such a hard time in the Xie family, so let him solve this little thing for him.

"Hey, Xiao Jian, you look so miserable after not seeing you for a few days? Did you lose the fight just now?"

The man's nonchalant voice rang out.

Hua Jian was surprised and asked, "Mr. Lu, why are you here?"

Lu Zexi said angrily, "Do you know how long I've been waiting for him at the company? And yet he left me to pick you up for dinner, and then this happened again."

Bo Lin said calmly: "Don't pay attention to him, Hua Jian, let's go in."

Lu Zexi followed anxiously, "Bo Lin, I really need to talk to you about something. The Purton family will be arriving in the next two days. They're interested in investing in China. Let me tell you, this is a great opportunity!"

At this time, Hua Jian's voice sounded slowly: [Pulton, what a familiar name.]

Lu Zexi's feet suddenly stopped, and even Bo Lin looked up at him.

Hua Jian realized it later and asked, "What's wrong? Are you all looking at me?"

Lu Zexi asked tentatively: "Pulton?"

Hua Jian's face was a little bewildered. He thought to himself, "Yeah, what happened with Pulton? I can't remember it all of a sudden."

This sentence made Lu Zexi feel confused and his face turned red. He watched Bo Lin and Hua Jian enter a room.

"Fuck, I was really crazy just now. I subconsciously wanted to listen to Hua Jian's opinion. Who knows if he is talking nonsense."

Hua Jian and Bo Lin were recording their statements inside, while Lu Zexi was sulking in the corridor outside.

The Purton family is a family of Chinese descent in Europe.

Very mysterious, but with very strong capital and industry.

Bo Lin may not be interested in the Purton family's investment in China, but Bo Lin has always wanted to open a branch in the Purton family's territory.

Two years ago, he was tricked by the local tyrant Pulton and lost hundreds of millions.

Bo Lin was not angry. He turned around and set up a branch in the neighboring country. International logistics still made money quickly.

But Lu Zexi couldn't swallow this.

He just told Bo Lin that "this is a good opportunity", not for the purpose of doing business, but to prevent Pulton from doing business in China.

"Damn it, Hua Jian must know something! No, I'll have to trick him later."

They waited for several hours, and only came out when it was getting dark.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Bo Lin was annoyed at the sight of him. "I don't want to talk about work today."

Who knew that Lu Zexi ignored him and turned to Hua Jian instead.

"Hey, Xiao Jian, I'll treat you to dinner tonight. You don't have to go to UP. I'll give you a day off and your salary will be paid as usual."

"No reward without merit, I'm fine, Mr. Lu, tonight..."

"What's with all the talk? You've been working at UP for so long, it's normal for me to treat you to a meal. Come on, come on!"

"But, Boss, I'm not hungry yet, I..."

“I know, I know!”

Bo Lin narrowed his eyes. Lu Zexi had already walked a long way with Hua Jian.

Tsk, he forgot that Lu Zexi is Hua Jian’s real boss.

UP does not have any shares of Bo Lin.

It's really frustrating.

Dinner was indeed a bit strange. Hua Jian sat between Lu Zexi and Bo Lin. Lu Zexi was warm and hospitable, while Bo Lin was as cold as ice.

Lu Zexi still remembered his purpose. He looked at Bo Lin with a smile and said, "Are you really not considering Pulton?"

Without waiting for his answer, Lu Zexi turned to Hua Jian and said, "Do you know the Pulton Group? It has many luxury brands, and its watches and various clothing are very famous."

Bo Lin stared at him coldly.

Lu Zexi gritted his teeth and waited for Hua Jian's answer.

"Know."

[Fuck, I remember what the plot of Pulton is.]

Lu Zexi's eyes lit up suddenly. It's finally here!

[The person in charge of Pulton's visit to China this time is the nephew of the family head. Damn, he's a complete pervert.]

He didn't want the family to invest a single cent in China. His visit was just a pretext; he was here to find the missing child on behalf of the head of the family.

[Of course, this bastard is full of evil intentions and hasn't looked for the child properly. If he really finds the child, wouldn't he have no hope of inheriting the Pulton family?]

He's trying to trick a group here. What's the group called?

[Oh, it's called Yinsheng. Look at the name, it sounds strong, but can it really be called Sheng?]

Lu Zexi's face instantly turned cold.

Damn, Yinsheng is the name of his head office.

Oh well, it turns out I’m the one who was wronged.

A smile flashed in Bo Lin's eyes.

The dishes were served quickly, and Lu Zexi, who had been chattering non-stop, suddenly became like a gourd with a sawed mouth. Hua Jian felt much more relaxed.

The meal was quite enjoyable until Hua Jian received a call from Mrs. Hua.