The flash marriage husband is the heir of the chaebol

"Mr. Bo, I need you for something."

Wen An'an's voice.

Following Bo Tingchen's monosyllable pronunciation of 'jin', Wen An'an pushed the door open and came in. Seeing Gu Nian standing there like a child who had done something wrong, Wen An'an felt embarrassed, but it was hard to say it out after he had entered.

Just when he was in a dilemma, Gu Nian said wittily:

"If there's nothing else, I'll go out first, Boss."

Without waiting for Bo Tingchen's reaction, Gu Nian stepped past Wen Pingan and left.

Seeing Bo Tingchen's eyes following Gu Nian's figure, Wen Ping'an didn't dare to speak until Bo Tingchen said:

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Only then did Wen Pingan dare to speak up:

"Mr. Bo, this deer seems to belong to my wife. Gu Liu put it on her hand on purpose. My wife took off the deer and looked at it for a long time. Her eyes were almost wet."

Wen Ping'an handed the scorpion to Bo Tingchen.

Bo Tingchen lifted the deer, and under the light, the jadeite jade was warm in color. When his eyes saw a fine line on it, Bo Tingchen took a closer look, and tapped the deer on the table lightly. There was a crack, and a miniature recording pen fell out and fell on the table, making a slight sound.

Bo Tingchen raised the recording pen and pressed the switch. The man's voice inside was magnetic, slightly hoarse, and sounded slowly:

"I am Zhou Jinfan, an ordinary artist who has worked hard in the music world for 30 years. If one day I die, please rest assured that I will never commit suicide. In this life, I have offended many people because of love. I know I shouldn't love her, but I still love her, the gentle smile on her face, the encouraging eyes, like the pear blossoms blooming in thousands of trees, made me suddenly see hope and the future..."

Zhou Jinfan's voice cut off.

Bo Tingchen's brows were frowned, and his hands on the table were clenched into fists.

Wen Safety:

"I thought it was some shocking secret, but the group of people in Liangluochuan went to war, and they didn't hesitate to take the risk of discord with the prosperous world, and wanted to take this jade back."

This is Zhou Jinfan's last words, but this passage can only prove that Zhou Jinfan's death was not a suicide, but a homicide.

"Find out who Zhou Jinfan loves."

Soon, Wen Ping'an shook his voice:

"Bo Ming, the lover Zhou Jinfan mentioned has no definite characteristics, and two years ago, he had a scandal, and the object of the scandal was..."

Wen Anan lowered his head, his voice was as soft as a gnat:

"Mrs."

"go out."

Bo Tingchen was inexplicably angry.

Wen Ping'an didn't dare to stay for another second, so he turned and left immediately.

Mrs. Zhou came, her eyes were red:

"Mr. Bo, I heard that someone brought someone to the mourning hall to find something just now?"

The word 'something' in Mrs. Zhou's mouth was exactly the jade acorn in Bo Tingchen's hand.

Seeing her eyes fall on his hands, Bo Tingchen handed her the recorder:

"This is your son's last words."

After Mrs. Zhou heard this, tears rolled out of her eyes again, and her voice was mournful:

"I knew that he wouldn't commit suicide. Sure enough, someone murdered him. Boss, please, make the decision for us. We can't find the murderer who murdered Jin Fan. He will die with peace."

Under Mrs. Zhou's repeated begging, Bo Tingchen nodded hesitantly.

Mrs. Zhou left crying.

The farewell ceremony for Zhou Jinfan's body was over. When the mourning hall was closed, Gu Nian walked out of the gate. She stood under the eaves and waited.

"Mr. Wen, should I return the roe?"

Wen An'an looked cautious:

"Miss Gu, the roe is at Boss's place."

Gu Nian wanted to say something more, but Wen Ping'an had already pulled away Yin Zhi, and the car drove away.

While hesitating, a black Maybach drove up, and when the car stopped in front of her, the window slowly rolled down, revealing Chen Mo's masked face:

"Gu Nian, get in the car."

Gu Nian got into the car, looked up, and saw Bo Tingchen sitting there, his expression seemed cold, and he didn't even look at her. Gu Nian thought that he had caused trouble for him, and he was not happy, so he closed the car door and sat on the side consciously, not even looking at his phone. I dare not play.

The car drove through the streets and alleys. Gu Nian felt that it was too boring. In order to relieve the embarrassment, she secretly used her mobile phone to scan Douyin, and a hot search popped up:

The big news in the prosperous age, the inconspicuous Xiaohua turned out to be a high-level lover.

Although he didn't name her by name, Gu Nian didn't know that the article was alluding to her, and the higher-ups were referring to the man next to him.

The distribution of the picture is that in the morning, the back view of her on the Maybach, the figure inside, the face cannot be seen clearly, and it is blurred.

Gu Nian inhaled and exhaled, controlling her rushing emotions.

This morning, she hurried into the car, forgetting that there were eyes staring at her in the dark.

Because he was angry, he couldn't take care of so much, so he was naturally courageous. Gu Nian glanced at the man next to him:

"Come on, come on, you have to drag me along."

If they don't appear together, people with ulterior motives will not make a fuss about a picture.

"Speak up."

The man's breath suddenly brushed behind her ears.

Gu Nian's heart skipped a beat, and when she turned her head, she happened to meet the man's deep black eyes, which reflected her beautiful face. The distance between her two lips was close at hand, and her breathing was almost acquainted. You can kiss it.

"I……"

Gu Nian stuttered.

"Gu Nian, don't be ignorant of good and evil."

His long finger touched her lips, and Gu Nian's whole body trembled, as if he had been electrocuted.

"Yes, I don't know good from bad. If I were any other woman, I should be grateful to be able to sleep with Mr. Bo every night. However, Mr. Bo... I Gu Nian is a married person, and scandals are all over the place. You let me What does husband think?"

Now, Gu Nian is full of thoughts that he can't explain to Li Teng.

"Gossip?"

Bo Tingchen's lips trembled.

He immediately checked the trending searches on his mobile phone, and sure enough, a bunch of scandals caught his eyes, and the hero and heroine were him and Gu Nian.

"Angry?"

he asked, the subwoofer was fascinating.

"We don't have anything wrong at all... Hurry up and ask Assistant Chen to go to Weibo to clarify."

"But, we really have an affair."

Something flickered in Bo Tingchen's eyes.

"Mr. Bo, where do we have an affair?"

Gu Nian was terrified.

Bo Tingchen's thin lips curled up slightly, and the lips brushed against her face intentionally or unintentionally, causing her to brush the hair all over her body, and the tips of her ears turned red.

"Look, I've teased you a few times, and you've become so sensitive. Admit it, I'm more attractive to you than your husband. Divorce him, and I'll marry you."

If it were any other woman, these words would definitely make her laugh cramp.

However, she is Gu Nian, not someone else.

She straightened his face, and sternly said every word:

"Mr. Bo, you are indeed very attractive, but it's not my style. I won't do anything to offend my husband. Mr. Bo, let's get rid of this as soon as possible."

The car stopped, Gu Nian looked out and saw the word 'Bie Yuan', she let go and wanted to get out of the car, but Bo Tingchen grabbed her arm:

"What if your husband cheated on you?"

Li Teng cheated?

Will he cheat?

Gu Nian didn't think about it, but she had confidence in him:

"He won't, even if one day we break up peacefully, I won't be with you either."

Bo Zenchen was puzzled:

"why?"

"Because you are too rich, I don't provoke people who are too rich."

She wants to be prosperous and rich, so she has to work hard on her own. She doesn't need a man to be raised in captivity, let alone rely on a man to be in power.

After walking two steps, Gu Nian stepped back and bent over:

"Mr. Bo, please give me the scorpion."

When mentioning the scorpion, Bo Tingchen thought of Zhou Jinfan, and thought of Zhou Jinfan's last words, feeling unhappy on his face:

"What is your relationship with him?"

This was the second time Bo Tingchen asked such a question.

Gu Nian is patient:

"I've said it before, the relationship between fans and movie stars."

The man sneered:

"Gu Nian, who do you really love?"

Husband for a while, Zhou Jinfan for a while.

"I don't love anyone."

Gu Nian took the recording pen from Bo Tingchen, thanked him, and said:

"In my heart, myself is the most important thing. Boss, I don't know. I'm very selfish. No one can have a place in my heart for a long time."

Bo Tingchen sneered coldly, his deep eyes fixed on the figure of Gu Nian entering the other garden.

Since you don't love him, why do you have to go to the mourning hall to bid farewell to Zhou Jinfan?

But Gu Nian looked at Zhou Jinfan's remains, and Bo Tingchen couldn't bear it.