Bo Haoyi trotted in front of his mother Sheng Mingzhu, buried his furry little head in her arms, and said coquettishly: "Mom, I miss you so much." ”

Sheng Mingzhu looked at his cute appearance, and his heart was also warm, as if he had eaten a date, exuding bursts of sweetness.

"Haoyi has been obedient these days? In the days when your mother is not around, do you get tricks and tricks like a big demon king of the world? ”

Sheng Mingzhu couldn't help but reach out and touch his head, lowered his head and kissed him twice on the forehead, only to feel that his son Bo Haoyi's little face couldn't get enough of it.

"I'm good," replied the little fellow, tilting his head, with a straight face, "and I wanted to introduce my godfather to a girlfriend and persuade him to stay here and not take my mother away, but he wouldn't listen to me." ”

Bo Haoyi was a little aggrieved as he spoke, his mouth curled and he drooped his head and looked at the ground: "Mom, why does Godfather always want to take you away?" ”

Sheng Mingzhu looked at his pitiful appearance and felt very uncomfortable, where did she want to go back with He Jingchuan, but the other party threatened her with the person she loved, the whole country and the whole planet, so that she didn't know how to choose.

"Mom," her baby son tugged at the corner of her clothes, and his eyes became teary, making people feel as if their hearts were being grabbed at a glance, "Didn't you promise that I wouldn't leave, don't you leave with your godfather?" ”

Sheng Mingzhu bit his lip and looked down at this aggrieved little guy, and he also knew how much damage he had caused to the other party when he suddenly had to leave before, so much so that he still remembered it now.

The loneliness and sadness of not having her mother by her side was simply not something she could imagine, and she was not willing to let this scene repeat itself and make her precious son suffer again.

"Don't worry," Sheng Mingzhu hugged the baby tightly into her arms, as if to comfort him and as if to advise herself, "Mom will definitely not leave you, there is nothing to separate us." ”

No matter what kind of thing she did, she would not watch He Jingchuan destroy their good life.

This is her final bottom line, and it is also the existence that she has to protect with her life.

Sheng Mingzhu made up his mind, and Bo Sicheng, who was sitting in the president's office at this moment, also did not have the slightest intention of retreating.

Although the current situation is not particularly optimistic, He Jingchuan not only dragged the project and refused to sign it, but also encouraged the presidents of other companies to refuse to extend a cooperative hand to Bo at this time.

You can imagine how much pressure he was on, but he didn't want to bring this feeling of oppression home.

Bo Sicheng has been in the company for three whole days, and he hasn't even taken a step forward at home, let alone meeting Sheng Mingzhu and Baobao.

Although he missed his wife and children strongly, he had to suppress this emotion and focus all his attention on work.

Bo Sicheng looked at the dense plans and materials on the table, and his heart became a little anxious.

There wasn't much time left for himself, and he didn't know when He Jingchuan would take Sheng Mingzhu away, and what kind of means he would use for this.

Confrontation is inevitable, but he hopes to minimize the damage and prevent Sheng Mingzhu and the child from being involved.

Bo Sicheng looked at the information, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that he couldn't calm down.

He sat in the president's office for a long time, but finally picked up his blazer and drove to the boxing gym he frequented.

Right now, he couldn't sit calmly in the room and study those contracts and projects, and he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart when he thought of He Jingchuan's face.

Bo changed into a loose T-shirt and sweatpants and fought with the sparring staff in the boxing gym.

His punches were hard and heavy, as if he wanted to vent the anger in his heart, and punched the opponent's protective gear one after another.

"I didn't expect Mr. Bo to be so emotionally out of control, it really surprised me."

Bo Sicheng was sweating profusely and took off his boxing gloves, and was about to take a sip of water outside the arena when he suddenly heard a somewhat familiar voice.

He frowned and turned his head to look over, and sure enough, it was He Jingchuan's kid again.

He really felt that the other party was a little haunted, no matter where he went, he would see this disgusting face, as if it was staring at him, and he would never give up unless he gave up.

"Mr. He is really Yaxing, one moment he enjoys high-end tailor-made cuisine in the restaurant, another time he goes to the racecourse to talk about equestrianism, and now he has run to the boxing gym, you seem to be very idle?"

Bo Sicheng's words were a little gritted, and the fingers holding the mineral water did not feel clenched.

He felt that He Jingchuan did it on purpose, wanting to disturb his mind so that he would lose badly, and he was willing to let Sheng Mingzhu return to the Shengshi Empire.

"If Mr. Bo can come, why can't I come?"

He Jingchuan put on boxing gloves unhurriedly, stepped into the boxing ring and stood face to face with Bo Sicheng.

He still remembered that he accidentally fell off his horse and lost the race on the racecourse, and he still wanted to give Bo Sicheng a good look here, so that the other party knew who was more worthy of Sheng Mingzhu.

"It seems that Mr. He fell off his horse and did not suffer any serious injuries, and now he can stand here and talk to me, and I can rest assured."

Bo Sicheng's words carried two points of ridicule, which made He Jingchuan's heart suddenly feel a little uncomfortable.

When has he ever been so embarrassed, whether it is intelligence or physical strength, he has always been a leader, even in the prosperous empire, few people can defeat him.

"If you have time to talk big, it's better to learn from me," He Jingchuan hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled a little coldly, "I think Bo Zong's boxing skills seem to be not bad, why don't you try to see whose boxing skills are better in three games?" ”

He is bent on winning over Bo Sicheng and the man Sheng Mingzhu chose.

Even in the Shengshi Empire, there are few men who can compete with him, and he belongs to the superior category in terms of appearance, IQ and force value, how can he be willing to lose to this ordinary earthling, and lose face to their Shengshi Empire.