Chapter 937: Obsessive

When Jia Le heard this, he immediately tensed his nerves, looked at Dou Zhanlong with deep eyes, knew that the situation was wrong, lowered his voice, and said, "Is there really an accident?" ”

"Bu Xiyue was hijacked by Xu Bo at the airport!" Dou Zhanlong took a sip of tea, slowly put down the teacup, and said thoughtfully: "Only Bu Zhengrong and I know about Bu Xiyue's return. ”

Jia Le has always been smart, quick to react, rolled his eyes, and said tentatively: "Do you think there is a mole in the Xia family?" ”

"That's right!" Dou Zhanlong's face was dark, and a pair of eyes were angry and full of murderous aura: "Think about it carefully, who is the only person in the Xia family who can have a relationship with Xu Bo?" ”

"Could it be Xia Dongchu?" Jia Le was suddenly startled, waved his hands incredibly, and said: "Xia Dongchu has been punished as he deserves, and he has already repented, how can he collude with Xu Bo again?" ”

Dou Zhanlong sighed, swallowed his saliva, his face became more solemn, as if shrouded in a black veil, his voice became weird, and said: "Knowing people and knowing faces do not know hearts!" Xia Dongchu can be a completely self-centered person, how can he be willing to watch you be in the limelight? ”

Wake up the person in the dream with a word, Jia Le suddenly realized, his eyes were bright, and he said: "In this way, Xia Dongchu has been disguising himself all along, and he is still disconnected from Xu Bo in private, and the purpose is the position of the head of the Xia family?" ”

"That's right!" Dou Zhanlong's eyes were affirmative, he nodded solemnly, and said, "If you want to find Bu Xiyue, you must start with Xia Dongchu." ”

"You mean, Xia Dongchu is using a trick, wanting to kill two birds with one stone, and take the opportunity to kill me with the help of Xu Bo's hand?" Jia Le took a deep breath, his eyes were deep, and he looked at Dou Zhanlong with a heavy heart, and he no longer had any interest in drinking tea.

"We're just going to have a plan." Dou Zhanlong said thoughtfully: "From now on, you are good friends with Xia Dongchu on the surface, and you follow him in private, it is best to find Xu Bo's place to live." ”

Jia Le nodded, put down the teacup, couldn't wait to stand up, and said, "I'll go first, Xia Dongchu asked me to go to the company in the afternoon." ”

"By the way, how is the development of Xia Company?" Dou Zhanlong snorted suddenly, called Zhu Jiale, and said: "You develop the scale of the company first, and the rest of the product research and development matters, after Xu Bo and Xia Dongchu are dealt with, then think about it in the long run." ”

Jia Le nodded, looking at Dou Zhanlong with deep eyes, as if he had some understanding.

Xizhan Enterprise and Xiajia Company have just been operating, and marketing and product development have to start from scratch.

If you want to stand on your feet, you must seize the head cannon, play with momentum, and make a name for yourself.

Dou Zhanlong's words were very euphemistic, which really implied that the cooperative relationship between Jia Le and Xia Dongchu and Xu Bo would inevitably involve the basis of mutual benefit.

Xia Dongchu wanted to use Xu Bo's power to completely eradicate Jia Le and dominate the position of the head of the Xia family from now on.

Xu Bo took advantage of Xia Dongchu's position in Xiajia Company to try to extract the core content of product research and development.

The so-called praying mantis catches cicadas and yellow finches, no matter how perfect Xia Dongchu and Xu Bo's plan is, they can't escape Dou Zhanlong's palm after all.

Evil does not prevail over good, and what does not belong to you will never be obtained. Even if you get it, you will lose it due to various accidents.

Xia family, Xia Dongchu hid in his room, lying on the bed, closing his eyes and recuperating, and humming a few small songs from time to time, showing comfort.

Mrs. Eight twisted her waist, walked over, and said in a coquettish voice: "Dongchu, you seem to be in a good mood!" ”

Xia Dongchu opened his eyes slightly, stretched out his arm, and his slender arm wrapped around Mrs. Eight's arm, squinting at her eyes, squinting at Mrs. Eight, and said in a strange voice: "You wait for me, one day, we will move to the big house opposite in a beautiful way."

In the Xia family, there is an unwritten rule that only the head of the family and those with high-ranking status are qualified to live in a large house.

Xia Dongchu was originally a close relative of the Xia family and lived in a spacious and bright house, but due to his previous mistakes, he was punished and had no choice but to live in a narrow and dark small house.

Mrs. Eighth sighed deeply, her eyes slanted, and the corners of her mouth slightly twitched and said with a gloomy expression: "After the thrill last time, you and I finally saved our lives, and if we were not kicked out of the Xia family, don't do anything crooked!" ”

"You stupid woman!" When Xia Dongchu heard this, his face changed suddenly, his eyes were angry, his eyebrows moved high, and he said: "Look at your timid and scared look, you have no ambition at all!" ”

Mrs. Eighth stood up slightly, frowned, her eyes widened, carefully observed Xia Dongchu's expression, and said tentatively: "Master, do you have Chen Mozi again?" ”

"Shit! What is a moth? Xia Dongchu took a sip of saliva, supported his hands, sat straight on the bed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said with a sly face: "I'm just fighting for what belongs to me." ”

Mrs. Eight looked nervous, thinking back to the punishment she had received before, her face was gloomy, and she looked at Xia Dongchu timidly.

For a long time, Mrs. Eighth has been fighting for the position of the head of the family at the beginning of Xia Dongchu, but after the lesson last time, her heart has been panicking, especially when she saw Jia Le and Dou Zhanlong together, her heart trembled even more.

"Dongchu, I think we'd better forget it." Mrs. Eighth probably guessed what Xia Dongchu meant, lowered her voice, and said vigilantly: "Now that I have figured it out, the position of the head of the family is not as good as having money to spend in my hand and having nothing to worry about!" ”

"I don't know you anymore!" Xia Dongchu frowned, looked at Mrs. Eight, tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and said, "Don't you want to be the wife of the head of the family?" ”

"Of course I do!" Mrs. Eighth raised her eyebrows, her eyes were full of greedy ** again, and said: "However, the Xia family has not treated us badly, and I would rather live this kind of life of money than let you take risks." ”

"Phew!" Xia Dongchu tilted his head, spat a mouthful of saliva, snorted coldly, and said, "From now on, you will be in charge of the affairs of the big man." ”

Mrs. Eight made a stupid face, pursed her mouth, frowned, and said with an unhappy face: "I'm too lazy to manage things!" But I warn you, beware of that kid from Knorr. ”

The corners of Xia Dongchu's mouth twitched slightly, his eyes slanted, revealing a cunning expression, and said: "Jia Le, Jia Le, is just a stinky kid with a body of martial arts." ”

In Xia Dongchu's heart, the reason for the failure of the last incident was Dou Zhanlong. He always thought that Jia Le was just a child of one or twenty years old, although he was good at martial arts, but his mind was relatively simple.

If it weren't for Dou Zhanlong's advice behind his back, the last incident would not have been revealed, and he would not have been punished, and it would be impossible for Jia Le to be recognized by the elders and become the head of the family.

Xia Dongchu's eyes widened, his hands clenched into fists, his face was extremely ugly, there was a murderous aura between his eyebrows, and there was a strange terrifying aura, which was stronger than the taste of blood.

At this time, Jia Le hurriedly came in from outside, stretched out his hand and knocked on Xia Dongchu's door, and said in a low voice: "Third uncle, are you inside?" ”

Jia Le looked down at the time, it was already half past two in the afternoon, and estimated that Xia Dongchu should have passed the lunch break, so he raised his hand and knocked on the door again.

"Why did this kid come here all of a sudden?" Mrs. Eight cautiously approached Xia Dongchu's side, lowered her voice, for fear of being heard, and showed a look of confusion and horror on her face.

Xia Dongchu's eyes widened, he got up slowly, looked at the door thoughtfully, put on his shoes, glanced at Mrs. Eight, and said cautiously: "After a while, you will act according to my face." ”

Mrs. Eight's expression was stern, her eyes were puzzled, and she followed Xia Dongchu in horror and walked to the door.

Xia Dongchu glanced sideways slightly, glanced at Mrs. Eight, and whispered, "Open the door!" ”

Mrs. Eight was slightly stunned, came back to her senses, quickly opened the door, and when she saw Jia Le, she looked a little embarrassed, tried her best to hide the panic in her heart, and said with a smile: "Jia Le, no, family master, why did you come back here?" ”

Jia Le straightened his head, glanced into the room intentionally or unintentionally, his face was kind, and he said in a calm tone: "Is the third uncle here?" ”

Mrs. Eight was slightly stunned, and pretended to be calm and said, "Do you have anything to do with Dongchu?" ”

Xia Dongchu sat in the innermost compartment from beginning to end, pricked up his ears, stared wide-eyed, leaned on the wall, and listened to the situation at the door.

Mrs. Eight's eyes flickered, carefully observing Jia Le's face, and due to excessive nervousness, dense beads of sweat appeared in the palms of her hands.

"I think the third uncle has been at home for so long, it's time to find something to do." As the head of the Xia family, Jia Le naturally spoke without being humble or arrogant, and said: "The company is in the stage of redevelopment, and it urgently needs help. ”

Mrs. Eight's face soothed, with a joyful expression on her face, and she asked tentatively, "What do you want your third uncle to do?" ”

"All along, the third uncle knows the company's operational projects and financial status best." Jia Le cleared his throat, his face was solemn, and he said with a stern expression: "I want the third uncle to help in the company, even if it is to atone for his sins!" ”

"It's great to dare to love!" Mrs. Eight's eyes lit up, she couldn't hold back the excitement in her heart anymore, her voice was soft, and she raised her voice and said: "Your third uncle can't do anything else, he is definitely capable in the company's operation and fund management and application." ”

Jia Le's eyes bent, smiled slightly, his eyes revealed a weirdness and profundity, nodded and said, "That's right!" I believe that after so many things, the third uncle will definitely change. ”

"I'll go and call him out now." Mrs. Eight looked anxious, couldn't wait to walk into the back room, and said excitedly: "Dongchu, Jia Le came to look for you and wanted you to help in the company." ”

Xia Dongchu frowned, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he said in disbelief: "I almost made such a big mistake last time, and he is still willing to let me manage the company's affairs?" ”

Xia Dongchu's eyes were deep, and after thinking about it, he leaned out from time to time, carefully observing Jia Le's expression, and a cloud of doubts rose in his heart, more uneasy and unwilling.

On the one hand, Xia Dongchu was worried that Knorr would have bad intentions and other intentions; On the other hand, he is a dignified third uncle, unwilling to succumb to the subordinates of Jia Le, and listens to the dispatch.

Xia Dongchu put his hands behind his back, his steps wandered, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

Mrs. Eight came to her side, her voice was weak, she leaned into Xia Dongchu's ear, and said, "I see that kid at Jia Le's momentum has declined, and it's a good time for us to get ready to start." ”

"What's the right time?" Xia Dongchu sat on the chair with deep eyes, and thought thoughtfully: "This kid is so good to me for no reason, it won't be a trap, right?" ”