Duan Hanshuang read it carefully, from beginning to end, it was what she had asked to add before, and he didn't cheat.

She nodded lightly, took the pen next to her, and sat down to sign.

There was a pause.

Song Yishen: "It's too late for you to regret it now."

Duan Hanshuang quickly signed her name, and Juanxiu's handwriting was light and elegant, just like her expression, always that indifferent and alienated.

After signing this agreement, they are husband and wife.

Duan Hanshuang handed him the agreement and exchanged it with the signed one in his hand.

The two of them are like business partners, after signing the agreement, Song Yishen looked at her with a deep face, and comforted: "Marry me, you won't suffer."

"But compared to my brother......" Song Yishen paused and looked at her meaningfully, "If I were you, I would choose Song Yin."

Duan Hanshuang carefully put away the agreement and raised his eyes: "In duplicate, I hope we can cooperate happily."

Song Yishen was slightly surprised for a moment, shook her hand, and chuckled: "Happy cooperation."

Duan Hanshuang has no concept of marriage, so Song Yishen is preparing for the wedding and other matters, and she only needs to be responsible for being the bride.

For various reasons, Duan Hanshuang did not choose to hold a banquet, and the only requirement was to let Song Yin know the effect.

She is also selfish and doesn't want this news to spread to China.

When she leaves here, no one will remember her.

Huaguo is different, it is her hometown.

For the next few days, Duan Hanshuang did not go to the hospital again, so the hospital notified his family, and she didn't want to care about the rest.

The first to come to the hospital was Bo Yubei, since he had a meal with Xi Mingyue, he handed over the follow-up work to the assistant to contact, and hurried back.

Looking at the bandages wrapped around Bo Yunxiu's body, he looked incredulous: "Who dares to hurt you? What's going on?"

Bo Yunxiu's face was gloomy, he threw the phone on the table and buckled it, and glanced at Bo Yubei coldly: "It's none of your business."

He wouldn't tell him that he didn't catch up with the woman, and was snatched away by a man who was not as good as himself.

Bo Yubei seemed to have gotten used to his fried-up temperament, pulled a chair and sat next to him, face to face with him.

"Mind if I smoke?" Bo Yubei took out a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it without waiting for him to answer, with an indifferent expression.

Skillfully playing with the lighter, the thick white smoke rings were all spit out by him, and the smoke made each other's expressions faint.

"Lately, the fashion muse, there is a lot of gossip about your personal emotions."

He didn't say the rest of the words, but the person on the other side had to understand.

Bo Yunxiu's hurried return from a foreign conference became a slack in his work in the eyes of some ill-intentioned people, and his age added another fire to these public opinions.

But he didn't rush to the hot search, he has been focusing on Duan Hanshuang for so many days, and he forgot about this stubble.

Bo Yunxiu lowered his brows, his expression uncertain.

Bo Yubei gently blew on the smoke in front of him, and his eyes fell on him.

"Talking"

The deep tone was full of uncompromising beaks.

What appeared on Bo Yunxiu's face was a rare overwhelm and crampedness.

After muttering for a long time, he couldn't squeeze out a word.

Bo Yubei sat on a chair with his legs crossed, the white shirt was worn by him, the belt around his waist outlined his broad shoulders and narrow waist, the straight trouser line wrapped his long legs, and every fold was unfolded perfectly, just right.

As you breathe, your chest rises and falls slightly, and you can feel the strong muscles under the fabric.

The sleeve was rolled up to the forearm, and the white arm was looming, and the cigarette was between the fingertips, and the wisps of smoke slowly rose.

Bo Yunxiu was like a man's back, and he stubbornly said, "I will go to the public relations department to deal with it."

Bo Yubei seemed to have heard something funny, and he spit out smoke quickly

For a moment, "The PR department is dedicated to dealing with the mess for you?"

This tone is obviously a question of guilt.

"I won't let your image be damaged," Bo Yunxiu frowned with a hint of stubbornness: "You can rest assured, I will also take care of it on the side of the group, even if your parents are looking for trouble, they will not look for you."

It's just that he's afraid of being troubled and looking for trouble, and Bo Yunxiu doesn't bother him to help.

Bo Yubei didn't reply, his glasses narrowed slightly, and his voice was like a whisper from a beast: "The wings are hard......

Close to the interrogative sentence of the statement, Bo Yunxiu felt a strong aura of danger.

Bo Yunxiu: "Aren't you just worried about the damage to your interests at work, and I'll explain to them that it's not okay?"

Bo Yubei: "So it's really for women."

Bo Yunxiu's brow twitched, and an unreal light flashed.

Bo Yubei raised his eyebrows clearly, and his tone was mixed with a meaningful smile: "Miss Duan's charm is really great."

"You are not allowed to hurt her!" Bo Yunxiu was suddenly like a beast guarding a calf, not allowing anyone to occupy his things.

This is extremely possessive.

Bo Yubei was a little unhappy with his excitement, "Yun Xiu, don't forget, only when you stand in this position can you have the ability to grasp the woman you love."

Bo Yunxiu sneered in his heart, Duan Hanshuang has never been a person who flatters the powerful.

What Bo Yubei said is true, if he doesn't have this position, I'm afraid he won't have the courage and capital to confront Song Yishen.

"Love," Bo Yubei took a deep breath of smoke, and his voice couldn't hear joy or anger: "It should be ahead of the career."

"I'll give you three working days to complete the matter, and if the PR is not good, I will use the news of your marriage to other families to cover up your gossip."

There was no sign of joking in the understatement gesture, and Bo Yunxiu's eyes trembled, "Marriage?"

Bo Yubei lowered his eyes and looked at the burning cigarette in his hand, and Cen Bo's lips overflowed with a sentence: "You should also start a family at your age, and marriage is not a bad idea."

"Why don't you marry yourself?!" Bo Yunxiu immediately exploded, and angrily reasoned with him: "How famous are you outside, if you have a marriage that is better than the news that my marriage spreads!"

"I'm here to inform you," Bo Yubei's voice was low, and there was a gloom in his calm eyes, "not for you to bargain with me."

A strong sense of oppression came to his face, and Bo Yunxiu weakened his lethality even more because of his injury, his eyes were like reckless little beasts, and he didn't know whether he wanted to fight against a beast stronger than himself.

"Brother!"

Bo Yunxiu shouted, his angry eyes still showing a hint of convincing.

It's just a hard mouth.

It's as hard as a frost.

Two hard-mouthed people together are harder than whose life, and they will not be happy.

Bo Yubei suddenly chuckled, and the corners of his mouth hooked a faint arc, as if he was waiting for him to soften.

"I can't get married!" Bo Yunxiu expressed his attitude: "Even if I am forced, I will not let my marriage be buried in the hands of capitalists!"

"Capitalist?" Bo Yubei flicked the ashes of his cigarette, "Aren't you?"

He didn't give Bo Yunxiu a chance to speak, extinguished the cigarette butt, and got up: "The secret guard has already transferred it to you, there is no other nonsense, give me your attitude."

He straightened his clothes and turned to leave.

Glancing at the medicine on the side, he thought of something and added, "You are the little master of the Bo family, don't do anything to embarrass the Bo family."

"Especially snatching women."

Bo Yunxiu's glasses widened slightly, watching his back gradually fade away.

Then he looked viciously at the bodyguard outside the door, "What did you tell my brother?" Chinese Net

The bodyguard shook his head like a rattle, "How dare we speak out without you!"

The secret guard on the side said with a cold expression: "Our master is very worried about you, and he investigated as early as he heard the notice."

"Second young master, master

This time, I came to see you, and I hope you can better protect yourself in the future."

Bo Yunxiu's eyes deepened, his eyes floated unnaturally, and he stiffly withdrew his gaze.

"Go find me a laptop."

The bodyguard nodded respectfully: "Yes!"

He dialed his secretary's phone, and in a cold voice with an order: "Tell me to go down, the public relations department will have a meeting in half an hour."

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In the black nanny car, a man in a suit and leather shoes handed over an invitation: "Master, this is from the Song family, saying that it is Song Yishen's wedding invitation."

"Let it go."

Bo Yubei lifted his eyes lightly and instructed the driver, "Drive."

He saw Bo Yunxiu's meeting in the work group, and glanced at the invitation on the side.

There were the names of a couple of newcomers written on it, and Bo Yubei's eyes did not have the slightest wave, and he said thoughtfully: "The Song family has two great joys this time."

The secretary in the front row also echoed: "No, the two brothers got married together."

"Master is going?"

Bo Yubei smiled inexplicably, "We have a lot of contact with the Song family, and it is natural for us to attend the wedding."

"The second young master ......"

"Send someone to watch over him, and don't let him cause any trouble."

"Miss Duan is really married to Song Yishen?" The secretary was a little incredulous, "The second young master chased all the way to Huaguo before, and he didn't catch up for so long, how could he be cut off by Song Yishen?"

The secretary was puzzled.

In the next second, he received a sense of oppression from the back row, and suddenly he was on his back, and immediately closed his mouth with interest.

The mobile phone on the side vibrate, and Bo Yubei picked it up: "Mom, what's wrong?"

"Well, I got it, and I'll go out that day."

He put his fingers on the armrest, tapping again and again, and his voice was faint: "Yun Xiu is not sure yet, now he has a lot of muses, and he may not be able to go."

"Miss Duan's matter, there is no way to do it, I will guide him."

"Goodbye, Mom."

Just as he was about to hang up, the other end said again: "Wait!"

"Song Yin is about the same age as you, and everyone is already married, what about you? When will you let me have a daughter-in-law?"

Bo Yubei frowned slightly: "Mom, why did you mention this matter again?" I don't want to focus on my feelings right now, so let it be."