Married on behalf of a famous family: Mr. Bo, get a divorce!

Bo Shaochen raised his eyes to meet Bo Zhen's gaze, and the corners of his mouth moved.

The smile on his face was extremely shallow, and it could even be said that it was a bit cold. The man's thin lips parted and he said: "If the second uncle's idea of ​​fighting over Mrs. Bo is going to start with my aunt, then I will accompany her to the end. She It's my aunt, if she has troubles, I will definitely solve them for her as soon as possible."

Bo Zhen snorted coldly: "You brat in your 30s, do you think you can beat me?"

The man pursed his lips, his eyes revealed an incomparable confidence, his thin lips parted and closed and he said: "You have to try to know, don't you?"

Bo Zhen's eyes are changing at the fastest speed.

Bo Shaochen had already closed his gaze, and returned to his work.

Things have come to this, there is no need to put on some things anymore...

The man on the sofa got up quickly, turned and left Bo's.

Bo Shaochen had never realized so clearly that the struggle between him and Bo Zhen had really started, and he didn't know what would happen in the future.

But no matter what happens, he will fight him to the end.

For Mr. Bo, and for his parents, wife and daughter.

……

On Friday, when Bo Shaochen came to the office in the morning, the secretary informed him that Bo Lin was waiting in the office. After he nodded, he entered the office.

Bo Lin sat on the sofa and smoked.

When he caught a glimpse of her smoking, the man frowned.

But after a while, his expression returned to normal.

Facing Bo Lin, Bo Shaochen said, "Why did Auntie start smoking?"

Bo Lin smiled, and after blowing out a smoke ring from her red lips, she casually said: "It started very early."

He nodded: "Well, smoking is bad for your health."

She chuckled: "It's as if you don't smoke."

The man spoke again: "Recently I am quitting."

Bo Lin smiled: "Okay, I didn't come here today to discuss smoking with you, I just wanted to tell you that the last time I checked Bo Zhen, there was a result."

Speaking of this question, Bo Shaochen couldn't help but become serious.

He looked at Bo Lin and asked, "Really? How did it turn out?"

The latter smiled, and she held the cigarette on her lips between her fingers, and said, "Sure enough, few people in this world can withstand investigation. There are many accounts under Bo Zhen's name that are unclear, and they are completely correct. If he is not accounted for, if the source of income that can be found has been distributed, we can send him to prison directly."

Speaking of this, Bo Lin smiled: "At that time, it may be completely impossible for him to argue with you about Bo's family."

Bo Shaochen nodded: "The key is how to check this account, he has such deep thoughts, these things have been done seamlessly."

The cigarette in Bo Lin's hand was more than half burned, she flicked the ash, and the charm of her smile still remained.

But when he laughed, he didn't look at Bo Shaochen, but spontaneously.

Soon, the woman's red lips parted and said: "You use your contacts to check, and I use mine to check. Go both ways. Don't worry that they will all fail in the end."

Bo Shaochen nodded, agreeing with his thoughts and opinions: "Well, listen to my aunt."

However, after saying one sentence, the man suddenly remembered what Bo Zhen said in his office last time.

He looked at Bo Lin, and reminded him: "Auntie, Bo Zhen seems to have joined forces with your ex-husband-to-be to distract you."