Lu Bochuan was sitting in the office, Song Juan was going to apply for progress payment, and he went to Zhou Jing's company today, and he didn't come to Lu's with him.

Zheng stood aside and said, "If you continue to investigate like this, I'm afraid it will shake the morale of the army." ”

He was talking about the tax bureau, and in the past few days, people from the Lu Group have come to check the accounts almost every day, which has made the high-level people panic.

Not only the top management, but also the employees working below began to be afraid.

It is rumored within the company that something happened in the company, and even more privately discussed, is it that in the early years, Lu Bochuan used a lot of means in order to re-establish the Lu Group, and now he has been stabbed out, so the tax bureau came to check the accounts of the Lu Group.

Let's not say whether these rumors are true or not.

Just talk about the audit part.

If you continue to investigate like this, something will happen sooner or later.

No company can really withstand the in-depth investigation of the tax bureau, no matter how strong his funds are, no matter how loud the banner is, once the investigation is deeper, the company can be investigated to death in minutes.

This is true for both large and small companies.

Not to mention a company like Lu Bochuan, which relied on gambling and other gray methods in his early years.

Not to mention anything else, just the things he did when he took the risk to separate the subsidiary from the original Lu Group were enough for him to have a drink.

Lu Bochuan's eyes were very heavy, the information on his desk was about to pile up, this is the company's financial statements in the past two years, Lu Bochuan looked at the information in his hand and said, "I am measured." ”

Zheng Ze has also been under a lot of pressure these days, and many things need him to maneuver around, and he knows everything Lu Bochuan did a few years ago, and it is precisely because he is clear that he is even more afraid of the in-depth investigation of the tax bureau.

If he really finds out something, Lu Bochuan may go in in this life and never get out again.

The entire Lu Group was shrouded in a layer of low pressure.

And at the same time.

Lu Bochuan was almost so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground, the meetings were held one after another, and it was three or four hours at a time, Lu Bochuan's temper in the meeting was getting bigger and bigger day by day, sometimes looking at the financial statements taken out by the financial director, the more silent he was, the more silent the people in the conference room became, and the entire Lu family was pressed by an invisible pressure, and Song Huang was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

She has completed all the visas and applied for this batch of progress payments, and the company is basically ready to leave, leaving only one or two people here to finish the matter.

probably realized that there was really nothing to do now, and before Song Juan took the initiative to dismiss the data clerk, the data clerk resigned first.

Song Juan and the data clerk handed over all the information clearly, asked the data clerk to write a handover directory, the two checked the data, gave the data clerk a whole month's salary, and let the data clerk go.

The company is now left with only the project leader, and he has to wait for all the company's project payments to be settled.

She was dealing with the earthwork contracting here, and Gu Sisi also came with information over there.

[Gu Sisi: Mr. Song, the internal documents for the subway to be opened here in City B have come down. 】

The person in charge of the project basically has nothing to do now, he didn't come to the company, the data clerk packed up his things and left the company, and now only Song Juan is left in the whole company.

When Song Juan received Gu Sisi's call, she was smoking, she didn't dare to smoke in front of Lu Bochuan often, but when she was irritable, as long as she found an opportunity, she would secretly smoke one.

She carries mouthwash in her bag, and she rinses her mouth when she finishes pumping.

Song Juan received Gu Sisi's message, but he didn't open it directly, and only after a cigarette was finished did he click on the message, see the content on it, and reply a message to Gu Sisi.

[Song Juan: Send me a look]

Recently, Song Juan was watched by Lu Bochuan, and it was difficult to come to the company's side, if it weren't for the company's real trouble, Lu Bochuan would have left her in the Lu Group.

But even if she was let over, the two still had a quarrel in the morning.

Song Juan was a little breathless by him, she felt that she was no longer a complete person, let alone a normal person, sometimes standing in the Lu Group, she didn't know what kind of emotions she should use.

Song Juan felt that if she continued like this, Lu Bochuan would not torture her to death, and she would collapse first.

Gu Sisi's document was sent, Song Juan opened it and looked at it, the subway was about ten meters away from the land, and it was only an internal document now, and the official document had not yet been issued.

Song Juan read the entire document from beginning to end, and sent a message to Gu Sisi.

[Song Xuan: How is the loan from the bank going now?]

[Gu Sisi: The information has been reviewed, the second phase of the loan will come down in the next few days, and then the information from the housing authority may have to go to the head office to stamp, and the last document needs to be supplemented with a power of attorney. 】

Song Juan breathed a sigh of relief.

But it's a little annoying to think of stamping, and every time the head office stamps, I like card information.

[Song Juan: Then you write the entrustment first, and contact He Gong of the head office with a seal, if not, call me. 】

[Gu Sisi: Okay, I know. 】

Song Juan didn't reply to her again.

Lu Bochuan didn't have time to pick up Song Juan, Song Juan went to Jingjiang in the bodyguard's car, and when they were on the way, the two of them noticed something was wrong at the same time, and a car followed.

Song Juan's heart immediately lifted.

Recently, she has been faintly uneasy when she thinks about Wei Jianguo, and coupled with the warning text message last time, Song Xuan's nerves have been very tense.

"Can you get rid of them?" Song Juan hurriedly grabbed the armrest, twisted his thin eyebrows, and kept looking in the rearview mirror.

"I first asked the people following me to stop the car. ”

While driving, the bodyguard let the car behind stop these people, hit the steering wheel himself, got on another road, and the speed of the car also increased, and then called Lu Bochuan.

"Mr. Lu, we have been followed. ”

When the call came, Lu Bochuan was socializing, and his heartbeat tightened when he heard the words, so he quickly got up from the dining table and went to the side: "How many cars are there?"

"One. The bodyguard said: "I don't think they really want our lives, I let people stop them, and now I'm about to take Miss Song to Jingjiang." ”

"Don't take it to Jingjiang. Lu Bochuan rubbed his temples, he couldn't relax at all, and said, "Take it to Bosch Manor and take a long detour." ”

Bosch Manor is a sea-view villa under Lu Bochuan's name, and the security measures there are very strict, and you have to go through many checkpoints.

The bodyguard responded, "Okay, I see." ”

Song Juan was also a little anxious when she was followed, these people kept biting her, and she didn't know which person it was.

The bodyguard took Song Juan directly to Bosch Manor, Song Juan was here for the first time, the villa was large and empty, it should have never been lived, like a model room.

When Lu Bochuan came back in the evening, Song Juan couldn't sit still: "What's the matter?"

"You live here first. Lu Bochuan hung his coat at the door, turned around and walked towards Song Xuan, the enemy was in the dark, and many things could only be guarded against, Lu Bochuan said: "Don't go to Zhou Jing's company again these days." ”

Song Juan remembered that he forgot to ask Zhou Jing about the situation over there.

But in front of Lu Bo Chuan, she couldn't call Jiang Xi.

She transferred Zhou Jing to the Affiliated Hospital of the Military District, and it stands to reason that it is best to tell Lu Bochuan, but she was afraid of being pinched by Lu Bochuan, and she was afraid that one day, when she really had a chance to leave, she would be used by Lu Bochuan to blackmail Zhou Jing.

This kind of thing is more ruthless than anyone else.

Song Juan is now tied to what he does.

"Don't worry just yet. Lu Bochuan stretched out his hand to smooth her frowning thin eyebrows, and said, "I'll arrange it, you rest for a while first, and I'll go cook." ”

As early as when he asked the bodyguard to bring Song Juan to Bosch Manor, he had already let people loosen things over, and the kitchen utensils here were all ready-made.

Song Juan didn't have any thoughts now, she didn't make a sound.

When Lu Bochuan went to cook, she immediately went to the balcony of the bedroom and made a phone call to Jiang Xi.

The phone rang for a long time, but Jiang Xi didn't answer.

Song Juan was a little anxious, her palms were a little sweaty, and she called again, until the phone automatically hung up, and Jiang Xi still didn't answer.

Song Juan had to send another message to Jiang Xi.

[Song Juan: Brother Jiang, I didn't answer your call, please see the message, call me back. 】

After the message was sent, Song Juan sat on the bed, a little in a daze.

Wei Jianguo's death made her heart hang all the time, and she couldn't rest assured at all.

She waited in bed for a while, but Jiang Xi's phone didn't call.

Song Juan became more and more anxious, Lu Bochuan had already prepared a meal and asked her to go out to eat.

Song Juan was afraid that Lu Bochuan would see something, so he put down his phone and followed Lu Bochuan to the restaurant.

Lu Bochuan made sauerkraut fish, and I don't know where the fish got it, the soup is very white, and the sauerkraut is also very authentic, Song Juan's appetite has always been bad, and he didn't eat much, but he drank a lot of soup.

After drinking, Song Juan said: "You don't have to cook for me every day, it's the same to ask your aunt to cook it." ”

No matter how delicious Lu Bochuan cooked, Song Juan didn't want to eat it every day.

Lu Bochuan's cold gaze shot straight towards Song Juan, both deep and heavy, looking very oppressive.

Song Juan always remembered that when the two first got married, she had never eaten the food cooked by Lu Bochuan, and Song Juan didn't really care about it at the time, she knew that many men were reluctant to go to the kitchen.

But since she was released from prison and the two lived together, she learned that some men don't cook, not because they don't want to go to the kitchen, but because it's not you who can get him to the kitchen.

Song Juan couldn't say how uncomfortable it was, she really didn't care so much about Lu Bochuan anymore, but some things were like a thorn in her heart, stuck in her heart, and she was reminded so much from time to time, she was still uncomfortable.

And one person cooks for another, always giving her the illusion that the two of them are family.

But she has no family anymore.

Her only family member is now in the hospital.

Song Juan's mouth was a little bitter.

In fact, Song Juan knew that she shouldn't be obsessed with these small things, but probably no one helped her bear many heavy things, so in these small aspects, she was extra careful, picky, and couldn't bear it.

This probably has something to do with her illness, grabbing a small thing, she can't help but zoom in and make a big fuss.

Lu Bochuan's face was not very good-looking, and his eyes looked at Song Xuan, as if he could penetrate her skin and see her inside.

Song Juan was extremely uncomfortable with him.

Lu Bochuan's thin lips curled, and with a mocking magnitude in his words, he said without any expression: "Wanwan, you care about these things so much, I can think that this is a sign that you care about me?"

In Song Juan's current world, he can't pretend to be anything but Zhou Jing, which makes him feel anxious and annoyed, but there is nothing he can do.

If his hatred is not eliminated for a day, the two of them will not be able to be calm for a day.

Song Juan glanced at him, and also smiled and said: "Actually, I am happier when you go to Xia Qinghe, aren't you going to get married?" Let's spend more time arranging your wedding, don't make Xia Qinghe uncomfortable at that time." ”

Lu Bochuan's eyebrows fell: "I don't need you to arrange these things for me." ”

Song Juan didn't bother to arrange him, but he looked at her like this, which made her very irritable.

After eating, Lu Bochuan brought the medicine to Song Juan again and asked her to take it.

Due to Song Juan's previous threatened miscarriage, the doctor prescribed folic acid, calcium tablets, and progesterone, but Lu Bochuan was afraid that Song Juan would see something, so he changed the packaging and bottles of all the medicines.

He only said that these were the medicines prescribed by Lin Ya.

Recently, Song Juan always went to Lu's with him, and Lu Bochuan's company prepared these medicines, and brought them back together when he came back.

Lu Bochuan gave these medicines to Song Juan, and Song Juan didn't think about it so much, so he ate it directly.

Anyway, he asked Song Juan to take medicine, and Song Juan couldn't refuse, just like she didn't want to go to Lin Ya, but Lu Bochuan forcibly took her there, and she could only bear it.

Not long after taking the medicine, Lu Bochuan brought milk up again, and Song Juan swallowed it too.

After drinking the milk, Lu Bochuan took it out, washed and dried the cup, and put it back in the cabinet.

The two of them no longer mentioned the words they had said during the meal.

Many times, even if Lu Bochuan is not in a good mood, he will not speak as if he was carrying a thin blade like before, and the knife will cut the deepest part of Song Juan.

He will be very restrained and suppressed.

When the two slept at night, Lu Bochuan hugged Song Juan from behind, Song Juan was pregnant before, and it was when Lu Bochuan hated her the most, so he never really cared about her life in prison.

It wasn't until the prison called that she was unstable that he knew she was about to give birth, but at that time he wanted to crush her to ashes, and the only thing he thought about in his free time every day was how to make her pay for what she had done, and it was impossible for her to keep her child.

When did he come up with the idea of letting Song Juan live by his side for the rest of his life?

It was probably one day after the party, he drove back to the company, the company's employees had already left work, and he stood in the empty Lu's headquarters building, not knowing the goal of life, when he had the idea.

As soon as this idea was born, it took root in his heart and became his biggest and deepest obsession in the past four years.

Lu Bochuan rarely recalls the past, he just keeps moving forward, and the things behind him are always left far behind him.

Lu Bochuan hugged Song Juan for a while, and when he came out of the Lu headquarters building, he had already made a decision and said it.

He said: "Wanwan, Zhou Zirong's matter, don't investigate it in the future." ”

Lu Bochuan's words were very light, but they fell on Song Juan's heart, but he really grabbed Song Juan's heart.

For a moment, Song Juan felt that she felt even colder than when she heard Ji Shennian tell her that Wei Jianguo died in bed.

Don't look it any further, what does that mean?

What does Lu Bochuan want to do?

"What did you say?" Song Juan took a long time to find her voice, she didn't seem to hear clearly, and the whole person was like a vigilant little leopard, guarding against landing Bo Chuan.

"I said, let you stop investigating all the things related to Zhou Zirong, and don't meddle in this matter in the future. Lu Bochuan's voice was still not loud, his sharp eyes were deep and gloomy, and there was no element of negotiation.

Song Juan's heart cooled down, she turned her head, feeling like a storm in her heart, her thin white fingers were clenched tightly, but her lips were very white.

The first thought in her mind was, did Lu Bochuan find out something?

Or in other words, did he know that Zhou Zirong's matter was related to the Lu family, so he wanted to protect the Lu family?

Why did he suddenly ask her to stop investigating Zhou Zirong's matter?

If it was before, Song Juan could still convince herself that Lu Bochuan might be for her good.

But since she went to Xun City, there are some things that she didn't say, but they have planted seeds in her heart.

Now at this juncture, Lu Bochuan wants her to stop investigating Zhou Zirong's matter.

Song Juan had no way to calm down at all.

There was no way she couldn't stop thinking about it.

Moreover, she has already investigated this case so much, it is impossible to stop.

Song Juan began to struggle violently, and Lu Bochuan was afraid of hurting her, so he let go.

Song Juan sat up from the bed, she stared at him tightly as if she didn't know Lu Bochuan.

She felt angry and frightened, and she asked, "What do you mean? Lu Bochuan, did you find out something?"

"Nope. Lu Bochuan's voice was calm.

But firm.

He said: " You will stay in Bosch Manor in the future, don't go out for the time being, Zhou Jing's company is now almost out of the earthwork contracting, there is a little bit of work left, and it means that this land has nothing to do with Yongda Construction in the future, then Yongda will only have the land in City B, and the land in City B is now watched by Gu Sisi, if there is any problem, I will let her contact me directly, whether the land is transferred out or not, it will be yours, and if you transfer it out, I will also take you to talk to people in person, you don't have to worry about this......”

The more Song Juan listened, the more she felt that something was wrong!

She felt that her heart was filled with an angry emotion, which made her almost out of control, she suppressed the surging emotions in her heart, and the fear from the depths of her heart, and asked, "Lu Bochuan, do you mean to put me under house arrest?"