In the early morning of the next day, Bo Jingyu woke up with dry eyes, went downstairs full of alcohol, and stopped in a daze when he arrived at the door of the dining room.

Xiao Aiyu was wearing an apron, busy before and after, a large cup of chicken soup was brought up on the ground, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her short hair with ears looked extremely refreshing.

"Don't be stunned, it'll be cold for dinner." Xiao Aiyu saw him standing at the door and beckoned Bo Jingyu in.

Bo Jingyu looked indifferent, pulled out a chair and sat opposite Xiao Aiyu, and instructed the housekeeper: "What are you all standing stupid about, how can you let Miss Xiao enter the kitchen, you don't know the rules!" ”

Everyone was silent, not daring to say much, Xiao Aiyu motioned for them all to go out, and personally filled Bo Jingyu with a bowl of chicken soup and put it on the left hand side.

"Taste it, I stewed it, I don't know if it suits your taste." Xiao Aiyu diligently handed the chopsticks to him, and the smile on her face was extraordinarily bright, as if the two had not had any unhappiness yesterday.

"You don't have to do that." Bo Jingyu took the chopsticks, drank a few sips of thin porridge, and then stopped, looked at Xiao Aiyu and asked, "What did you put in this porridge?" ”

Xin Manqing only likes to eat white porridge, so he never puts nuts and millet in the porridge at home.

Xiao Aiyu pursed her lips and smiled, and said slowly: "I put some red dates, but they have already been fished out." She made her own decision when she saw that Bo Jingyu had a bad complexion in the past few days.

Bo Jingyu put down the porridge bowl, pushed the soup bowl farther away, and said lightly: "Don't cook anymore in the future, I can't get used to it." After saying that, he got up, got into the car without looking back, and walked out of Jingyuan.

Xiao Aiyu stood in the dining room without embarrassment, and the chicken soup in her hand was steaming and sprinkled on her hands, but she was still stunned as if she was unconscious.

"Madam, you have blisters on your hands, rub some medicine." The housekeeper sighed helplessly and came over with the burn medicine.

Xiao Aiyu endured the pain and wiped her hands, the back of her white and greasy hand was red, and it immediately swollen, tears flowed down involuntarily, and the hot pain on the back of her hand made her more and more aggrieved.

"Why don't you go back to the cottage first, and then come back when the gentleman is angry." The housekeeper asked tentatively, now that Xiao Aiyu is here in Jingyuan, Bo Jingyu's face is getting lower and lower day by day, and it is not a way to go on like this.

Xiao Aiyu shook her head, refilled a bowl of soup and put it in her hand, and finished her breakfast calmly as if there was no such thing.

After breakfast, Xiao Aiyu went to the company, and the secretary was shocked when she saw the burns on the back of her hand: "Miss, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I accidentally got burned while cooking." The corners of Xiao Aiyu's lips were bitter, and she didn't care.

The secretary was surprised: "What! The Bo family actually let you cook! ”

Xiao Aiyu said slowly: "I want to take care of my husband myself, but unfortunately I can't do anything." ”

The secretary was angry, with the dignity of Miss Xiao's family, she was willing to cook for him, and the Bo family dared to pick and choose!

Xiao Aiyu took a deep breath and asked calmly, "What has Li Shaoyan been doing recently?" ”

The secretary roughly explained a few words, and exclaimed: "This Zhang family is really crazy for this son-in-law, and they are really selling equity, although Mr. Zhang is back, he is sick in bed and does not refute Li Shaoyan's decision." ”

Xiao Aiyu's face changed greatly, she stood up, and asked herself in a low voice: "Mr. Zhang has always paid attention to family business, how could he agree to Li Shaoyan's crazy move?" ”

A week ago, in the Li family's old house, Zhang Wei sat next to Mr. Zhang, nervous. Mr. Zhang's face was pale, and he looked at the reliefs on the wall of the old mansion with a fierce attitude, with the intention of asking the teacher to fight with Li Shaoyan.

Time passed minute by minute, and Zhang Wei lived like a year, for fear that the two would have a conflict.

The door opened from the outside with a "squeak", Li Shaoyan entered the door with a briefcase, and said with a smile: "Dad has come back from Europe, you have a good time going out this time." ”

Mr. Zhang snorted coldly, the goldfish looked at Li Shaoyan sharply, the teacup was heavy on the coffee table, and the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

"I'd be happier if no one called me for help and rushed me back." Mr. Zhang had something to say, and looked at Li Shaoyan definitely, and the meaning of accountability was obvious.

Li Shaoyan sat next to Mr. Zhang with a smile, and said with a smile: "It's all a misunderstanding, I said a long time ago, don't let my father work hard anymore in the affairs of the group, but the directors just don't worry, if you haven't played enough, you can continue to play, what do you say?" ”

Mr. Zhang looked at Li Shaoyan with a little danger in his eyes, and said gloomily: "You want to spend me away so as to empty my rights in the Zhang family, right?" I'm telling you, as long as I'm still in the day, sell Zhang's equity, don't even think about it! ”

Zhang Wei saw that the words of the two gradually became sharper, and persuaded: "Dad, Shaoyan didn't mean that, don't worry, listen to him slowly." After speaking, he held Li Shaoyan's hand again and pleaded: "Explain to Dad quickly, we don't want to sell our shares, you hurry up!" ”

"Xiaowei, I chose this white-eyed wolf because I was blind at the beginning! He is simply a madman, since accepting the Li family, he has mustered up all his strength to fight against Bo Jingyu, and now he has not shaken the other party without saying anything, but has lost all our Zhang's liquidity! Mr. Zhang slapped the table as he spoke, and his raised voice almost broke the roof of the Li family's old house.

Li Shaoyan didn't move at all, sat quietly and waited for Mr. Zhang to vent before waving his hand at Zhang Wei, and said undoubtedly: "I'll have a good talk with my father, you go upstairs first." ”

Mr. Zhang was afraid of Zhang Wei and the mud, and he was afraid that she would have a tire, so he agreed: "Yes, you go upstairs, pack up your things, and Dad will take you back." ”

Zhang Wei was surprised, hesitated for a while, and finally gritted her teeth and went upstairs and closed the door under the gaze of the two. Zhang Wei clasped her hands together and clasped them tightly against the door, trying to hear the situation outside, but the sound insulation of the Li family's old house was so good that there was silence in her ears, and she could only hear her own heartbeat.

When Mr. Zhang saw his daughter go back to his room, he immediately glared at Li Shaoyan like a black-eyed chicken, and asked scoldingly: "Hmph, I handed over the Zhang family to you to take care of it, and that's how you did it?" ”

Li Shaoyan smiled coldly: "Yes, that's how I take care of it." ”

Mr. Zhang was even more annoyed when he saw his righteous appearance, and slapped the table fiercely and said: "You want to sell Zhang's equity and take all the liquidity of my Zhang family to fight hard with Bo Jingyu!" Have you ever considered Zhang's century-old foundation! ”

"Of course I haven't thought about it, and I advise my father not to think about it anymore, after all, life is more important than the foundation, what do you say?" Li Shaoyan smiled coldly, with a cold light between his eyebrows and eyes, and looked at Mr. Zhang as if threatening.

Mr. Zhang looked at him fixedly, with a bit of judgment in Yu Bao's eyes, and snorted coldly: "Are you threatening me?" ”