Chapter 62 Restless, Injured Right Hand
Even if she didn't say anything, the expression on her face was stiff and cold, and it still deeply attracted everyone's attention.
Click.
Looking at Bo Qianchuan, who was the first to come out, Yu Xi pursed her lips nervously, her movements were very light and fast, and she was fleeting, without letting others discover her abnormality.
No matter what, now in the eyes of others, she is Bo Hongda's subordinate, and it is impossible to follow Bo Qianchuan no matter what.
As he walked past him, Yu Xi leaned slightly sideways to make way for him.
can clearly feel the sadness he suppressed, Yu Xi's nose was sour for no reason, and he quickly adjusted himself.
An Lun smiled apologetically at Yu Xi, and then hurriedly followed, lest something happen to Bo Qianchuan.
"Dad, are you alright?"
Following Bo Hongda's personal assistant inside, Yu Xi looked at Bo Hongda, who looked like he had been sucked away by a goblin, and the expression on his face was full of worry and concern.
But how much is true and how fake is this expression? I'm afraid no one knows about it except herself.
Bo Hongda no longer looked at her with scrutinizing eyes, or rather, since Bo Qianchuan was so desperate and didn't talk about father-son love at all.
He had already put all his mind on how to deal with Bo Qianchuan, and as for Yu Xi, he was just an innocuous pawn, and there was nothing to use.
Even if it is used to contain Bo Qianchuan, it may not be as good as An Lun.
Looking up and looking up, this daughter-in-law who was pulled up by himself, Bo Hongda nodded silently, and for a while, just when Yu Xi thought he had found something, he looked away again.
"Yu Xi, work hard! Men are unreliable. ”
Is this provoking their feelings as husband and wife?
From beginning to end, Bo Hongda has always worked hard to promote the relationship between her and Bo Qianchuan, and is happy to find Bo Qianchuan unhappy.
She also felt for a moment that Bo Hongda was nothing more than a Chinese-style father who didn't know how to express himself and love his children.
But through the things he did, one thing after another, she knew that everything Bo Hongda did was nothing more than for profit.
In the past, when he could control the overall situation, he worked hard to promote his relationship with Bo Asaga, hoping that she could give birth to another boy, indirectly skipping Bo Asagamu.
Now Bo Qianchuan has torn his face with him, although there are many old generals behind his back, but it is estimated that if it is not at the last critical moment, he will definitely not put those people openly on the bright side.
And he has become the best chess piece in his hand now.
So now, just tell her that Bo Qianchuan is unreliable, and let her stop fantasizing.
Nodding with a solemn expression, Yu Xi's eyes showed a trace of sadness, and his voice was a little bleak: "I know, I always knew!" ”
Everyone is a woman, Bo Hongda's personal assistant looked sideways, observed for a while, and then nodded to Bo Hongda, indicating that this was not pretended and could be trusted.
Bo Hongda received too many blows today, and he was not in the mood to win people's hearts, and after a long period of spiritual chicken soup for Yu Xi, he was helped out of the conference room by the assistant.
Yu Xi wanted to see him off, but he left him where he was.
Leaning on the table, Yu Xi propped her hands on the table, her head was lowered, and her long flowing hair covered her facial expression, and she couldn't see her joys, sorrows, and sorrows.
There seemed to be a thick sadness all around her, and people couldn't help but want to take her into their arms and comfort her softly.
No one saw a shallow smile bloom on her face, which was covered by her long hair.
"President?"
After Bo Qianchuan's third distraction, An Lun had to wake him up.
Never make such a low-level mistake, An Lun looks like he has a big revenge, he can raise his eyebrows, and he should no longer make decisions cautiously in the Bo Group, lest he be caught.
I suddenly felt a little tired.
When he was invited back from Wall Street, he never thought that he would follow him for so long.
"I'm sorry, you go out first. Leave me alone for a while! ”
Distraction in handling official duties is irresponsible to both subordinates and oneself.
Bo Asakawa rubbed his temples, not knowing why he was always immersed in the mood to deal with official business.
Understanding his current state and listening to An Lun's report, it is nothing more than two situations.
First, it wastes the time of two people.
Second, making wrong judgments and wasting company resources.
simply asked An Lun to go back first, turned the office chair in a circle, and leaned his head on the back of the chair, looking at the ceiling, his eyes were uncertain.
An Lun opened his mouth, and knew that he had always been stubborn, and now he couldn't listen to what he said.
"Then you have a good rest first, and I will let people not come in and disturb you."
In addition to being able to help him in official business, An Lun can only give him a respite in the company through his authority.
The board meeting caused an uproar in the company.
Almost everyone in the leadership has re-evaluated the strength of Bo Qianchuan, and can do things so boringly, and quietly get the official document above for reclamation.
Except for his cronies, almost no one knows exactly how he did it.
didn't deliberately wait for Bo Qianchuan in the parking lot, Yu Xi knew that after he fell out with Bo Hongda, it was impossible to return to the old mansion.
With An Lun watching by his side, he won't go to the bar to drink, so there is only one possibility, and that is to go home for dinner.
Thinking of the news he heard from An Lun, Yu Xi's hand tightened unconsciously, and after seeing the dense nail marks on his palm, he shook his head irritably.
"Mom, why hasn't Dad come back yet? Didn't you work together! ”
With a small biscuit in his mouth and a small piece in his hand ready to feed Yu Xi, although Bo Xingyu was still sulking because of the morning's events, the child had a big heart and forgot about it all after a long time.
Now I am full of joy and want to wait for Bo Asagawa to come back and take me on a big horse and tell myself heroic stories.
The child diluted his senseless emotions by his side, and Yu Xi sighed, because there was some oil in his hands, and half-bent over to bite the biscuit in his hand.
Even if I am irritable in my heart, I still have a smile on my face.
"Because my father is better than my mother, he has to earn money to support his family, so he needs to work harder, just like we Xingyu want to ride a bicycle, only if we work hard, we can learn faster than other children, do you think this is the truth."
has always been entertaining and teaching, Yu Xi habitually contacts the things around him every time he tells him something, so that he can quickly understand and memorize quickly.
Bo Xingyu nodded ignorantly, although he was very hungry, he didn't make any noise to hurry up and start eating.
Smelling the strong aroma of rice, I really can't stand it.
He trotted all the way to the floor-to-ceiling window, where his treasure and his companion Iron Man were kept.
Looking at the gate, I wish I could see the faint headlights.
Sister Wu was wearing an apron and wiped the water stains on her hands on the apron. looked at Yu Xi, who had been busy for two hours, with a satisfied smile on his face.
The two meats, two vegetables and one soup on the table are all from her handwriting.
Sister Wu watched her cooking from the beginning to be barely able to taste to the current color, flavor, and taste, and I had to admire that there are some people in this world who have outstanding talents.
It only takes a little bit of simple systematic learning to be able to do things perfectly.
"Sir, if you see Madame so attentive, you will definitely feel very happy."
Yu Xi deliberately chose a few home-cooked dishes, and at first glance, he had a strong sense of family warmth.
When Bo Asa Chuan passed by her today, she felt the loneliness of his body, which was a feeling of separation from the world and from the people and things around him.
It was like a big hand pressing his heart tightly, Yu Xi felt his heart suffocated, and he just wanted to do something to keep him.
Laughing and wanting to stretch out his hand to untie the coiled long hair, the pain in his heart came from his hand, Yu Xi looked at the wound wrapped in his right hand, and didn't know whether to admire his big heart, he was able to wander when chopping vegetables, and slashed at the tiger's mouth.
"It would be nice if I could really be happy, I'm just afraid that he won't say anything and keep everything in his heart."
Obviously, he can't have a poisonous tongue on weekdays, and everyone who has been ridiculed by him wants to destroy him humanely.
But once he encounters something serious, he never chooses to discuss it with others, even the person he trusts the most, but only sees his vulnerable side.
But he couldn't get him to open up and say what he wanted to say.
Her gaze fell on Yu Xi's already wrapped right hand, and Sister Wu still had palpitations.
"It's good that the wound isn't very deep, but it wouldn't be good if it left a scar then."
Few girls can tolerate having ugly scars on their bodies, and Yu Xi doesn't really care about them.
It's just a little helpless, the sharp kitchen knife cut into the tiger's mouth, and the bandaged wound restricted the behavior of her right hand.
Trying to open and clench my hands, I felt a rush of pain.
Yu Xi knew that he might not be able to use a pen for a period of time, and when he thought of the company's expansion abroad, he couldn't help but have a big head, "It's nothing, just wait for a few days to have a scar." Fortunately, it only cut the wound and did not hurt the nerves. But the next time I'm cooking, I'm not going to be distracted. ”
joked that Yu Xi didn't want the people in her family to treat her as a delicate porcelain doll because of this incident.
used to be in exile abroad, taking care of Bo Xingyu alone, and he didn't suffer anything, this little wound is nothing more than some pain, and how can it compare to the sadness of being trampled on by dignity.
"Dad, Mom, look, Dad is back, and Uncle An, we can eat."
Bo Xingyu, who had fully witnessed Yu Xi's progress in cooking, hurried to the kitchen as soon as he saw the car lights in the distance.