"No wonder I haven't seen you for so many days."
Mrs. Hua stared at Hua Jian, from his gold-rimmed glasses, to his white T-shirt that revealed his delicate collarbone, and his black pants that showed off his long legs.
The boy was young and energetic, and his face was so handsome that even Mrs. Hua was amazed.
But what soon surged into Mrs. Hua's heart was anger and a panic feeling of losing control.
Whether it was his face, his clothes, or his slightly surprised expression at this moment.
All of this irritated Mrs. Hua's nerves.
"I didn't expect you to be so despicable. You didn't go home for such a long time during the holiday. Did you go abroad with a man?"
"What are you doing? Being an escort boy?"
"Hua Jian, do you have any shame, you bitch..."
Hua Jian interrupted her sharply: "Mrs. Hua."
Mrs. Hua shuddered, and a look of confusion and absurdity appeared on her face for a moment.
What did he call her?
Hua Jian: "This is a public place, and all the people coming and going are tourists. Madam Hua, do you have to curse here?"
Madam Hua: "You little bastard! You don't even call me mom!"
Mrs. Hua pointed her finger at Hua Jian with a dark face.
Bo Lin didn't want to interrupt the conversation between the mother and son.
But what Madam Hua said was too much.
His eyes grew cold as he spoke, "Madam Hua, please be careful with your words. Hua Jian and I met by chance abroad and just returned home together. Madam Hua called me a travel companion? What do you think of me, Bo Lin?"
Madam Hua looked at Bo Lin impatiently. After seeing his appearance clearly, her face suddenly turned pale.
Bo Lin?
The person in charge of the Bo Group.
How could that be?
How come this little bastard Hua Jian knows Bo Lin?
Her doubtful eyes moved back and forth between Bo Lin and Hua Jian.
"You slander Hua Jian without asking any questions. I've never seen such a biological mother." Bo Lin became more and more angry as he spoke.
Mrs. Hua didn't know which word she heard, but her pupils suddenly shrank.
She gritted her teeth and looked away angrily.
Bo Lin is the head of the Bo family and is not someone the Xie family can afford to offend.
This beast Hua Jian actually managed to climb up the social ladder!
At this time, a man and a woman appeared hurriedly from behind Mrs. Hua.
"Ma'am, let's get ready to board the plane."
Hua Jian had seen this man and woman before. They were lawyers for the Xie Group.
Hua Jian frowned and watched the three people walk away without looking back.
"Are you okay?"
"fine."
Hua Jian retracted her gaze and said softly, "I'm sorry to have made a fool of myself."
Bo Lin shook his head, "Let's go."
He didn't ask what happened between Hua Jian and his mother.
From what he had investigated about Hua Jian's past, it could be seen that this noble Madam Hua was very strict with Hua Jian in private. Her words could not be described as harsh, but rather mean.
He called his own son a little beast.
If Hua Jian didn't look a bit similar to her in some aspects.
Bo Lin absolutely didn't believe that these were things his biological mother could say or do.
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It took a full 11 hours to fly from Country F to the capital.
Hua Jian and Bo Lin managed to survive the ordeal. After returning to the apartment, Hua Jian turned off her phone, fell into bed and slept soundly.
When he woke up again, Hua Jian couldn't remember who he was for a moment.
After a long time, he rubbed his head and got out of bed.
"I'm in a book. I almost forgot."
After turning on the phone, messages popped up one after another.
He first replied to Cheng Ruimu's message and then scrolled down.
Until he saw that the scalper he had worked with once sent him another message.
Scalper: [Jana is asking around about Hua Shao.]
The message was sent yesterday.
Hua Jian was stunned for a moment and looked at the date.
Today is July 26th.
That evening happened to be the day when Janard's art exhibition officially opened.
Hua Jian: [Do you know who Janard is working for?]
The scalper is called Wang Junfei, he is less than 30 years old, a native of the capital, smart and capable, and has built up a large network of contacts in the capital over the years.
He stared at the message on his phone, secretly guessing what Hua Jian meant.
After a while, he replied: [How much is Hua Shao prepared to pay?]
Hua Jian: [You name the price.]
Wang Junfei was not polite: [This person is not ordinary, the price is 200.]
Hua Jian replied casually with a few words, threw the phone on the bed, and went to wash up.
Ever since she had a phone call with Xie Zhitan in City B, Hua Jian had always remembered the tone of Xie Zhitan's voice.
By lunchtime, the cafe was filled with the aroma of coffee and food.
Hua Jian drank a latte on an empty stomach and felt even hungrier.
He looked at the time. He had agreed to meet Xie Zhitan at 1:30, but it was already 1:45 and Xie Zhitan had not arrived yet.
He tapped the table with his fingers, hesitating whether to call Xie Zhitan again.
"I'm sorry, Jane, I'm late."
“Second brother!”
Xie Zhitan sat down in front of Hua Jian with an apologetic tone.
Hua Jian's face was slightly serious, "You look very bad."
"Really?" Xie Zhitan touched his face and was pricked by the stubble on his chin. "I've been too busy lately and haven't slept well."
Hua Jian: "School is out for the holidays, what is Second Brother busy with?"
Xie Zhitan raised his eyelids and looked at him: "Xie Zhiyan is in trouble."
Hua Jian paused and suddenly thought of the person he had forgotten.
Xie Zhitan: "He had just flown to Country F and was on his way out of the airport when a terrorist attack occurred. The taxi he was riding in was affected and he was injured."
Hua Jian moved her lips: "Is Third Brother okay?"
Xie Zhitan sneered, "He has a concussion. The broken glass is all over his face and head. His body is covered in blood, but he's not dead."
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