Chapter 246 The progress bar is stuck again.
"If I hadn't had someone follow you, I wouldn't have known that Miss Sang was such a romantic person, already having Western food with her lover..."
To my recollection, they had never eaten Western food together.
It's laughable, really.
She had invited him to Western food several times, but he always declined, citing reasons such as "no time" or "business trip".
"I've already said it before, from the moment I signed the contract, things were completely severed between us. I'm free to do whatever I want, so please stop interfering in my life, okay?"
"Your life?" Bo Jinzhou suddenly gave a cold laugh: "Your life is about abandoning your husband and children to mess around with this pretty boy. Is this the life you want?"
Sang Ruo was so angry that her chest heaved up and down.
The hands placed at either side clenched involuntarily for a moment.
After a long silence, she said softly, "Just give up on that idea! Stop thinking about finding evidence to get revenge on me, because you'll never find any!"
After all, he had the wrong target from the very beginning.
Bo Jinyan was the man standing behind her...
"I originally intended to let you go, but your recent words and actions have chilled me to the bone. I had no choice but to do this; you forced me to!"
Bo Jinzhou suddenly moved closer to her, and in an instant, he grabbed her chin and pulled her closer.
The man's handsome face was almost touching the tip of her nose.
Sang Ruo was about to raise her hand to pry his hand off her face, but the next second, the man grabbed both of her hands with one hand, put them behind her back, and pressed her against the car door.
"Besides, we're husband and wife! If you really have those needs, it's not like I can't give them to you. I know you've been lonely for the past three years, but..."
"Shut up!"
Sang Ruo really had no intention of listening to him continue, and her voice rose an octave.
The atmosphere around Bo Jinzhou suddenly plummeted.
Without hesitation, he leaned in and lowered his head to kiss her lips.
Sang Ruo frowned slightly and quickly turned her head away, and the man's kiss missed its mark.
"What? Do you prefer some random man outside?"
Bo Jinzhou curled his lips into a smile, which grew increasingly manic. The hand gripping her chin suddenly tightened its hold.
Sang Ruo bluntly stated, "Yes! She's much better than you..."
Bo Jinzhou was so angry that he could hardly breathe.
For a moment, I didn't know how to respond.
Sang Ruo broke free from his grasp, then glared at him, saying, "If you want a hole in the other side of your head too, then keep causing trouble behind my back! I don't mind smashing it in again!"
She strode quickly toward the roadside.
Bo Jinzhou watched her departing figure, his eyes growing increasingly dark. He clenched his fist, the veins on the back of his hand bulging.
A Cullinan was parked in the shadows. The man looked away, slowly closed the window, and then drove towards Anding Group.
Half an hour later, in the president's office of Anding Group.
Bo Jinyan and Zhang Ye were sitting inside, holding an impromptu meeting, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"Enter."
Ah Cheng strode in: "Mr. Bo, there's something going on with Miss Sang today."
Bo Jinyan's hand holding the proposal suddenly paused for a moment.
After a long silence, he said softly, "Speak."
"Shen Qingzhuo brought a lot of gifts to the clinic today. Afterwards, the two went to a Western restaurant. Near the end of dinner, Bo Jinzhou suddenly appeared. He must have received some information and came here specifically to cause trouble..."
Acheng explained the situation in detail.
"And then?" Bo Jinyan frowned slightly. "Did Bo Jinzhou have any conflict with her?"
"The conflict wasn't too big." Acheng suddenly hesitated, then continued, "It's just..."
Bo Jinyan's expression darkened: "Speak!"
Ah Cheng gritted his teeth and finally blurted out, "Bo Jinzhou has always wanted to force a kiss on her, attempting to do that kind of...thing to her..."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Ye, who was sitting to the side, subconsciously held his breath, his eyes darting around, unsure of where to focus.
Is this something he can hear?
This is probably not something he can hear!
Bo Jinyan's mood had plummeted to rock bottom.
The hand holding the project proposal clenched involuntarily for a moment.
He could already imagine that scene, and just imagining it was enough to infuriate him.
They've already signed it, yet they still dare to act so recklessly.
His little nephew is really getting more and more outrageous!
After seeing that he didn't respond, Acheng asked tentatively, "Mr. Bo, should I continue to follow Miss Sang?"
"No need." Bo Jinyan's tone was extremely indifferent, a hint of displeasure appearing on his face: "Get out."
After exchanging glances, Zhang Ye and A Cheng strode away quickly.
"Clatter—"
They closed the door from the outside, and the room fell silent instantly.
Bo Jinyan got up from the chair and walked towards the large floor-to-ceiling window.
He took out a cigarette and lit it without hesitation.
Today is the third day since they lost contact.
In these three days, not a single phone call, not a single text message...
Oh.
That man treated him like that, shouldn't he be given an explanation?
Bo Jinyan took out his phone, wanting to call her, but in the end he put it down, picked up his coat, and walked out of the office without hesitation.
Late at night, in a bar.
Bo Jinyan had just arrived at the booth when Fu Chenqing arrived.
"I didn't expect you to be here even earlier than me."
After Fu Chenqing sat down, he opened several bottles of foreign liquor and poured several glasses. Then he picked up a glass and handed it to him: "Tell me! Where is your progress bar with Sang Ruo stuck again?"
Bo Jinyan's hand, which had just taken the cup, suddenly paused for a moment.
A cold gaze swept over him, and Fu Chenqing wisely changed his tune: "Alright, let's get serious. Did you and her have a fight?"
Bo Jinyan downed the wine in his hand in one gulp.
Fu Chenqing watched from the side, somewhat worried: "Take it easy. Neither of us brought anyone with us today. If you get drunk, I won't be able to carry you."
The man turned and glanced at him, then suddenly asked in a serious tone, "Am I only allowed to drown my sorrows in alcohol because of her?"
"Otherwise what? What else could it be that would make Mr. Bo get drunk? Since I've known you, only Sang Ruo could do that."
"But sometimes I'm really curious, what kind of bewitching potion did Miss Sang give you? To make you so bewitched..."
Bo Jinyan's cold gaze swept over again: "If you can speak properly, then speak properly; if you can't, then shut your mouth and just drink with me."
"Fine!" Fu Chenqing smiled helplessly, "Now we can't even talk about it?"
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