The boss has no descendants, but he encounters four smaller versions of himself

Liz's office is on the top floor of a financial building, and outside the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows are the lights of the entire city.

She stood in front of the window with her back to the door, the red wine in the crystal glass in her hand was as dark red as blood under the light.

As there was a knock on the door, the men pushed it open and walked in.

"He left?" Liz asked.

Behind him, the black-clad men unconsciously straightened their backs: "Yes, Ms. Liz, Bo Jingzhou has already set off, and it seems he is heading straight for our base."

Liz sneered, and her slender fingers gently shook the wine glass, watching the red liquid leave a brief mark on the wall of the glass and then quickly disappear.

"He's quite courageous, daring to confront me."

She turned around slowly, her dark red lips looking as if they had just tasted blood. "This time, I'll make sure he never comes back."

As long as Bo Jingzhou is not dead, she will never be able to rest in peace.

You will never get the position of heir!

She put down her wine glass and took out an exquisite silver pistol from the drawer.

Then she raised her pistol and aimed at the photo of Bo Jingzhou on the wall. "So, he must die."

The bullet hole in the photo went right through Bo Jingzhou's eyebrows.

The subordinate lowered his head and said, "All arrangements have been made. Three lines of defense, twelve sniper points, each stronghold is guarded. We will definitely kill him this time!"

"He didn't bring his confidant?" Liz asked suddenly.

"Yes, he left Zhang Suo to protect his family."

Liz chuckled, "What a noble man."

Her tone suddenly turned cold, "It's a pity that noble people die young."

Liz was tired of fighting, so she put down her gun and walked towards the private lounge attached to the office. "Get ready. I need to change into clothes suitable for killing people."

......

Su Yutang stood in front of the glass, holding the already cold cup of water in both hands, his eyes penetrating the night but unable to find the focus.

As long as Bo Jingzhou doesn't come back, she won't be able to rest easy and will always feel uneasy.

Bo Jingzhou's plane had landed safely two hours ago, and they even chatted for ten minutes via video.

On the screen, he looked as calm and composed as ever, wearing a well-ironed suit, and he said everything was going well.

She should be relieved.

But why can’t I relax this string in my heart?

The water cup was gently taken away and replaced with a cup of steaming milk. Su Yutang finally came to her senses and turned to meet Xu Yike's concerned gaze.

"You've been standing at the window for an hour. The water is cold."

Su Yutang forced a smile and took a sip of hot milk.

Xu Yike sighed and leaned against the marble countertop by the window. "Tangtang, are you still worried? I can see your brows haven't relaxed since Mr. Bo left."

Su Yutang subconsciously raised her hand to smooth her brows, only then realizing that she had been frowning.

"Don't you find it strange? There's been no movement from Liz."

Xu Yike raised an eyebrow: "Isn't this a good thing? It means she doesn't know Mr. Bo's whereabouts."

"No." Su Yutang shook her head. "If Liz knew that Bo Jingzhou had left, she wouldn't have had no reaction. The only explanation is...she was secretly plotting something."

Xu Yike's expression gradually became serious, and he finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

Su Yutang continued, "The people of the Bulong family cannot be underestimated. None of them are easy to deal with."

Xu Yike frowned. "That being said, we should trust Mr. Bo, shouldn't we?"

Su Yutang turned around and pursed her lips. "Trust and blindness are two different things. Bo Jingzhou believes he can control the situation, Liz believes she can eliminate the threat, and I believe..." She paused, "The calm before the storm is the most dangerous."

Just then, the cell phone rang suddenly.

Su Yutang glanced at the caller ID and saw that it was her third brother calling.

She quickly answered the phone, "Third brother?"

Su Jinyao's voice came through the microphone, deeper than usual, "Little sister, the fourth child is in the hospital."

Su Yutang's brows knitted tightly together: "Hospitalization? What's going on?"

Her voice attracted the attention of Xu Yike and Zhang Suo, and they both looked at her at the same time.

There was the sound of shuffling papers on the other end of the phone. Su Jinyao seemed to be checking some information. "Drank too much and got into a fight with someone."

He paused, "Left hand fracture, mild concussion, needs observation."

Su Yutang recalled that her fourth brother was not in good condition the last time he left, and it had only been a few days when something unexpected happened.

"I'll be there right away." Su Yutang hung up the phone decisively, just in time to meet Zhang Suo's obstructive gaze.

"Madam." Zhang Suo stepped forward, his tall frame blocking the door like a wall. "Boss Bo told you before he left that it's best not to go out."

Su Yutang's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Fourth brother is in the hospital, I have to go."

Zhang Suo showed no sign of giving in: "We can ask Doctor Xu to take a look. Besides, your third brother is here..."

"That's my brother!" Su Yutang's voice suddenly rose. "Get out of the way, Zhang Suo."

The air solidified instantly.

Xu Yike looked at the two men on edge, sighed, and interrupted, "Zhang Suo, why are you so stubborn? Mr. Bo asked you to protect Tangtang, but he didn't say to restrict Tangtang from going out. Besides, we are all familiar with this hospital. It's our own territory, so what are we afraid of?"

The corners of Zhang Suo's mouth were stretched into a straight line, and his eyes wandered across Su Yutang's resolute expression.

Finally, he turned slightly and said, "I'll drive you there."

Five minutes later, a black car drove out of the villa.

Zhang Suo was driving and Su Yutang was sitting in the back seat.

Xu Yike, who was standing by, was checking the hospital's duty roster on her mobile phone.

"Strange." Xu Yike suddenly frowned. "Shouldn't Director Liu be on duty in the emergency room tonight? Why is it Doctor Zhao?"

Su Yutang turned her head and glanced at her: "What's the problem?"

"Nothing." Xu Yike put away her phone. "It's just that Doctor Zhao usually takes care of the inpatient department and rarely sees the emergency room."

Hearing this, Su Yutang immediately became more alert.

When the car drove into the hospital's underground garage, Su Yutang noticed a van without license plates parked in the corner.

She whispered, "Zhang Suo, there's something wrong."

Zhang Suo nodded calmly, his right hand already on the pistol at his waist: "I've seen it, ma'am, you guys follow me closely later."

As the elevator ascended, Su Yutang and Xu Yike were very cautious.

"Which floor?" Zhang Suo asked.

"7th floor." Xu Yike replied, and quietly put a pair of scissors into Su Yutang's hand, "Just in case."

Su Yutang looked at the scissors in her hand and couldn't help laughing, "Where did you get them?"

Xu Yike blinked: "I found it in the kitchen before I left."

The elevator door opened, and the corridor was noisy and noisy.

Zhang Suo followed closely on Su Yutang's right side, his muscles tense, not daring to relax even a little.

Xu Yike walked on the left, and the two of them protected Su Yutang in the middle.