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Lu Bozhou's words enraged Jiang Yu: "You're no brother-in-law what you call a piece of shit!"

Jiang Yu was originally holding a hard-covered folder, indicating that he was there to discuss serious business.

At that moment, the folder was thrown directly at Lu Bozhou.

The sharp corner of the hard-shell folder grazed Lu Bozhou's cheek, leaving a small cut on his cheekbone.

The stinging pain spread, but Lu Bozhou's expression remained unchanged.

Jiang Yu hated his awful appearance! It was as if nothing he said or did mattered.

Neither of them could provoke Lu Bozhou nor hurt him.

His sister is gone. But it seems he's the only one suffering.

The culprit... felt absolutely nothing!

He has no heart!

Jiang Yu felt that Lu Bozhou didn't even have the emotions that a normal person should have, let alone anger or sting!

Lu Bozhou raised his eyes and glanced at him indifferently, his voice calm and even.

"Also, it wasn't my idea to bring her over," Lu Bozhou said.

Jiang Yu scoffed, "Stop making excuses."

Jiang Yu was well aware that Lu Bozhou never tried to argue his way out of trouble.

But he still said with a sneer, "If it wasn't your idea, was it Little Stone's idea?"

“Then you can ask Lu Chaochi yourself.” Lu Bozhou said, waving his hand dismissively. “Anything else? If not, then get lost.”

He didn't look at Jiang Yu again.

Jiang Yu had originally come to discuss the new project, but now he was too lazy to say anything more.

Turn around and leave.

The office door closed.

The man sitting behind the desk remained quiet.

He didn't make any movement, and his facial expression didn't change at all.

But... his eyes grew darker and darker, with a faint flicker of fire in them, giving off a kind of madness-like illusion.

The hand that was originally on the table was also raised.

The wrist bones are clearly defined, and the finger bones are strong, slender, and long.

At that moment, her fingertips slowly touched the wound on the cheekbone.

then……

The fingertips began to apply pressure slowly, little by little... little by little... the fingertips slowly embedded themselves into the flesh.

A sharp stinging pain spread along the cheek... and the sticky sensation on the fingertips became increasingly noticeable.

Crimson liquid slid down her cheek from the wound on her cheekbone.

Like a line of bloody tears, her entire face appeared somewhat... tragically ferocious.

A moment later, he let out a long breath.

The flickering light in his eyes earlier was gradually fading away.

"Ah!" A secretary came in without anyone noticing.

Seeing the bloody tears streaming down the BOSS's face, I was somewhat frightened.

She was a young, beautiful female secretary, holding a cup of coffee in her hand.

Startled, she looked at Lu Bozhou and quickly explained, "I'm so sorry, Mr. Lu, I... I just came... to bring you coffee..."

The female secretary, noticing the injury on his cheek, snapped out of her daze and quickly approached him. "You're injured. Are you alright? Should we go to the hospital?"

As she spoke, the female secretary took out a tissue and reached out to wipe the blood off Lu Bozhou's face.

The man sat there, neither dodging nor making any movement, letting her wipe the bloodstains from his face with the tissue in her hand.

His expression was indifferent and flat, and his gaze and voice were devoid of warmth.

He said, "I didn't order coffee."

The secretary froze, her expression turning blank. "I...I saw a guest come in, so..."

"You didn't knock either." The man's voice remained the same as before, flat and emotionless.

However, he finally made a move, casually taking the tissue from her hand and pressing it against his wound.

The movements were anything but gentle; in fact, they were rubbed and twisted forcefully a few times.

He stood up, bent down, and picked up the folder from the ground.

Lu Bozhou looked down at the folder and said calmly, "Go out and call Cheng Yang in."

Cheng Yang is another special assistant in the secretariat.

The female secretary quickly nodded and replied, "Okay, I'll... I'll go right away."

She took two steps back, and before she could turn around, she heard the man's cold voice.

"Then go to HR and settle the accounts. You don't need to come in tomorrow."

The female secretary's face immediately changed. "Mr. Lu... I'm sorry, I... I just..."

Lu Bozhou didn't speak, but simply raised his eyes to look at her.

The female secretary was taken aback, and her voice abruptly stopped.

Being looked at like that makes it feel like all my little thoughts and intentions are laid bare.

Being stared at like that felt like being told... I know exactly what you're up to.

She finally got the job; Dingsheng is very capable and offers good benefits, so it's not easy to get hired.

Mr. Lu has been a widower for many years, and is young, promising, and good-looking.

In fact, many people in the company have ideas, but having ideas and taking action are two different things.

All I can say is that she's incredibly stupid.

Before long, Cheng Yang arrived, looking rather unwell and sounding guilty.

"Boss, I'm so sorry, it was my negligence! I didn't expect her to come in on her own!"

"Alright, you can apologize to Song Xun when he gets back," Lu Bozhou said calmly.

Cheng Yang saw the injury on his face and exclaimed, "Boss, your face! You're disfigured! You're disfigured! Go to the hospital right away!"

Lu Bozhou didn't like to take him along because, although he was very capable at work, he was prone to overreacting when faced with real problems.

Making a ruckus.

"Go through this. Follow up on it." Lu Bozhou handed the folder in his hand to Cheng Yang.

Cheng Yang took it, but still couldn't forget the injury on Lu Bozhou's face. "Boss, what should we do about the injury! He's disfigured!"

Not getting a reply from the BOSS, Cheng Yang paused for a moment, then suddenly realized what was going on.

She asked cautiously, "Boss, did you... take your medicine today?"

Lu Bozhou remained silent, only glancing at him.

Cheng Yang knew that he must have eaten. That made sense; Song Xun couldn't possibly mess things up in this matter, so he must have eaten.

Cheng Yang muttered to himself, "It doesn't make sense, they've already taken their medicine, why are they still..."

As Cheng Yang spoke, he glanced at the injury on Lu Bozhou's face.

"Get out." Lu Bozhou's tone carried a hint of impatience.

Cheng Yang quickly slipped away.

……

Meanwhile, Jiang Mian had already arrived at the hospital.

Song Xun led her inside, appearing to know the place very well.

Jiang Mian casually remarked, "Assistant Song seems to know his way around very well."

Song Xun nodded, thinking that from now on she would be the one taking care of the young master.

So he said to her, "Yes, the young master has been in poor health since childhood and has been to the hospital a lot when he was young, so he is quite familiar with the routes in the hospital."

Song Xun continued, "So you'll have to put in extra effort when taking care of the young master from now on. You..."

Song Xun was about to say something when he turned his head and saw that Jiang Mian's eyes were a little red.

"...What's wrong? Is your eye uncomfortable?" Song Xun asked.

Jiang Mian shook her head. "It's nothing, it's nothing." She pursed her lips and asked softly, "Is Xiao Shitou unwell?"

"Yes, my constitution isn't good. The doctor said I had some developmental problems even in the womb," Song Xun said truthfully.

Little did she know, these words were like a sharp knife, piercing Jiang Mian's heart. "Qi Qi is here again asking for votes and favorites, mwah, see you tomorrow!"