Nie Xunhuan shook her head in disappointment, "No, your grandma is quite stingy."

Bo Junyi's dark eyes were cold and gloomy, "So if her conditions were attractive, would you consider it?" "

Of course." Nie Xunhuan answered without hesitation, "After all, I am a businessman, and profit is the most important thing."

"Nie Xunhuan, but the three words Bo Junyi are worth 350 million. Do you think others can give you so much?" Bo Junyi was very unhappy. This girl was mentally ill and didn't know how to count.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, "Mr. Bo, please forgive my limited imagination. I can't imagine you as 350 million in real gold and silver or the glittering Grandpa Mao."

In other words, she prefers money that can be touched.

"Marry me, you will get more." Bo Junyi said in a deep voice, his cold black eyes staring at her without blinking.

"At the same time, I will also lose a lot," Nie Xunhuan didn't believe that Bo Junyi was so bored to talk to her about this, "Just now you said to investigate, what exactly are you investigating?"

She looked at the arrogant and handsome man in front of her with caution.

"I am going to acquire this company." Bo Junyi answered coldly.

"You are going to acquire Nie Group?!" Nie Xunhuan couldn't believe her ears. Didn't he want to destroy it? How did it become an acquisition?

Bo Junyi raised his gloomy black eyes and looked at her coldly, "Don't you think it's a good thing to see your enemies bow down at your feet?"

I don't think so!

Sure enough, it was an acquisition for the purpose of revenge.

He wanted to further control the Nie Group, control the entire Nie family.

"What on earth do you want to do?!" Nie Xunhuan could no longer pretend to be nonchalant, and could only question angrily.

"I'm waiting for your answer." Bo Junyi's voice was cold.

"What answer?" She was a little confused.

"What do you think?" Bo Junyi stared at her with his black pupils.

She was inexplicably irritated, and her throat felt tight, "Be your fiancée? Forget it, I'm not interested."

And she offended Huang Shiwan with her rude words, and she would never be able to live a peaceful life in the future.

Bo Junyi's dark eyes were gloomy, "Three days later, prepare the acquisition contract, and see you in the meeting room of the Bo Group."

After giving the ultimatum, Bo Junyi got up and left without any reluctance.

Nie Xunhuan stood there, still a little confused.

Nie Xuewei was very excited when she heard that Bo Junyi was coming, and she came to watch the fun.

However, she only saw Bo Junyi's back, and was very unhappy.

Anya sent away the people who came to watch the fun, walked into the office alone, and closed the door gently.

"Vice President, what's the matter?" she asked in a deep voice.

Bo Junyi's face was very gloomy when he went out just now, and it seemed that something big was going to happen.

"Help me check if anyone around Bo Junyi has contacted the company's shareholders recently, and compile a list of the shareholders contacted for me." Nie Xunhuan took a breath, she knew that Bo Junyi was definitely not joking. If

the Nie Group is acquired, it will no longer be the Nie surname, and she will never allow this to happen!

Even if she had to go to court to declare bankruptcy or even go out of business, she couldn't let the company have the Bo surname.

"Okay." This matter was serious, and Anya knew that she couldn't delay it, so she immediately asked someone to investigate.

After Anya left, Nie Xunhuan sat down with a heavy heart. She was thinking about what the point of her persistence was.

Is it worth it to ruin the future of the entire company and hundreds of employees because of ridiculous self-esteem?

When it was almost time for lunch at noon, Anya delivered the list.

Nie Xunhuan took a look and found that 60% of the company's shareholders had actively or passively contacted Bo Junyi's people.

If Bo Junyi bought out their shares, these shares would add up to 15%, and then Bo Junyi would have a lot of say in the Nie Group.

It would be easy for him to buy it out.

No matter how hard she struggled, it was useless.

The 20 million yuan loan from the bank was like a joke. It didn't make any splash and was lost forever.

"Does Bo Junyi really plan to acquire the company?" Anya could see that Nie Xunhuan was really worried. Her delicate little face, which was the size of a palm, was pale.

"It's true." Her tone was heavy, revealing a trace of fatigue. The man never said it.

It also made her thoroughly understand that the previous blows were all jokes. Now that these troubles came one after another, the Nie Group was powerless to resist.

Failure is inevitable.

"Should we inform President Nie?"

Nie Xunhuan closed her eyes, "Well, tell him and let him make the decision."

"Okay." Anya looked at her steadily, "Xunhuan, you don't look right."

"I'm fine." She waved her hands weakly, "Maybe I'm just too tired. I won't eat lunch at noon, you guys go, I'll take a nap."

"Then I'll bring you one back, eat when you're hungry." Anya said considerately.

"Thank you." Nie Xunhuan took a breath, then slowly closed her eyes.

Anya walked to the clothes rack beside her, took down her windbreaker, gently covered her, and then tiptoed out of the office.

Nie Xunhuan slept very long and restlessly.

She seemed to be walking through a wheat field. The endless golden wheat field was so dazzling. She stood in the middle of the wheat field and felt the wind coming from all directions. There was

also a very soft sound accompanying the wind.

She listened carefully, but she couldn't hear it for a long time.

After a while, she finally heard it.

"Mom..."

Mom?!

She suddenly opened her eyes and looked around subconsciously.

Seeing that she was still in the office, a trace of panic flashed across her sleepy eyes.

The dream just now was so strange.

Could it be that because of the previous miscarriage, she has been feeling guilty and thinking about it all day and night?

There were four lunch boxes neatly placed on the desk, two vegetarian, one meat and one rice.

You don’t have to guess to know that Anya brought them back.

At this time, she was also a little hungry, so she casually opened the lunch box of meat, but the aroma of the braised pork gushed out, which seemed to stimulate her nerves.

Her appetite couldn't help but surge, and she vomited all at once.

She immediately covered her mouth, ran into the bathroom, and started vomiting.

But she hadn't eaten much all day, so all she vomited was acid.

She vomited for a long time before she stopped. She leaned her hands on the side of the sink, and there was a trace of panic in her moist peach eyes.

Could she be pregnant again?

The last time the child came without any signs, but this time it came so violently, as if announcing his arrival, forcing her to take it seriously.

What should she do if she is really pregnant?

She touched her still unclear belly with her hand, but she was already thinking about whether to keep the child or... abort it.

The uneasiness in her heart was swelling, squeezing her tangled heart.