"Well, let's go."

After receiving Guo Chen's consent, Mu Lingwei strode out of the chairman's office.

As soon as she returned to her office, she picked up her mobile phone and opened the interface for purchasing air tickets.

Immediately, his eyes were filled with deep and thoughtful eyes, and he chose "3" on the purchase number.

……

At the same time, Bo Group, in the chairman's office.

Ou Ziye hurried to the office door and knocked on the office door.

"Dong dong dong..."

Just from the chaotic and fast-paced knocking on the door, it is enough to hear how anxious the person outside the door is.

So, Bo Qing stopped the work in hand, raised his eyes and looked towards the door with a slight frown, and said sharply:
"Come in!"

After pushing the door and entering, Ou Ziye quickly closed the door, and immediately walked up to Bao Qing and stood still, still in shock, straight to the point:

"Bo, Bo Dong, I just got a big piece of news!

From time to time, some people in the company embezzle *public funds in a small amount to Château Margaux in France from time to time, and then secretly remit them to NS Group in the United States through various legal transactions. "

"!!!"

Hearing this, Bao Qing widened his eyes almost quickly.

A icy and ruthless glint flashed from his bottomless black eyes, and then turned into the same calm as before.

"Don't worry, where did you get the news from?"

After hearing Bo Qing's question, Ou Ziye frowned and responded: "An anonymous person sent me an email.

Although the origin is unknown, and there is no definite and detailed information, I always feel that something is wrong with this matter..."

After finishing speaking, Bo Qing's eyes dimmed, and he fell into deep thought.

Regardless of the purpose of the anonymous sender, judging from the content of the email, the authenticity of the message has yet to be verified.

but……

If this matter is really true, then Bo Moyan, who is also the chairman of the US NS Group and the president of the Bo Group, naturally has every motive to do such a thing.

At the same time, Bao Qing suddenly thought of another thing——

The NS Group of the United States suddenly used a large amount of funds and chose to build a new resort in Yangcheng. This huge sum of money is beyond the reach of a company that has just been listed...

Thinking of this, his pair of dark eyes, which were already somewhat dim, couldn't help but sink again until there was almost no light at all.

"Bo Dong, what should we do?"

Ou Ziye stood there helpless, even the palms of his hands and the top of his head were covered with fine cold sweat at the same time.

After pondering for a moment, Bo Qing glanced at the date, and then lightly parted her lips and said, "Of course I will go to Château Margaux first.

If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get tiger cubs. "

As soon as the voice fell, a cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the short silence.

Seeing a string of unfamiliar mobile phone numbers, Bo Qing frowned, but still pressed the answer button.

"Mr. Bo, I'm going to Château Margaux in France, three tickets at ten o'clock in the evening."

That recognizable voice made Bo Qing recognize the identity of the other party in just a moment——

Mu Lingwei!
How could it be such a coincidence that they were going to the same place?
In astonishment, Bo Qing's brain spun rapidly, and he quickly figured out one thing.

"That anonymous email was sent to Ziye by you."

He hardly showed any hesitation, and there was no doubt in his tone, but determination was mixed with it.

Unexpectedly, instead of evading or denying, Mu Lingwei directly admitted what she had done.

"Yeah, that's right, it's me.

But as far as I know, this thing is true. "

Hearing the sound, Bo Qing's handsome eyebrows flying into the temples were deeply knit together, "If I'm not wrong, out of the three tickets you booked, two of them are probably reserved for me and Ziye.

Because you know, I won't say no. "

Now that Mu Lingwei is probably holding absolute evidence in his hands, he has no reason to give up this opportunity.

Bits of hope flashed across Mu Lingwei's charming eyes like ice and fire, and her bright red lips curled slightly.

"That's right (yes), as I expected, you are really smart."

Frowning helplessly and displeased, Bao Qing's sexy thin lips opened slightly inexplicably: "Why do you use this method to force me to accompany you to France?"

Hearing Bo Qing's doubtful tone, the light in Mu Lingwei's eyes gradually faded in the silence, and her voice was so soft that it seemed that it would drift away at any moment:
"You and I are already aware of the problem, why bother to bring it up again?"

After finishing speaking, Bao Qing's dark eyes, which were originally dull, were stained with a little imperceptible bewilderment.

……

The sunset gradually approached the horizon, lighting up the last moment of light for the whole city today.

Just as Guo Chen stopped his work and took a sip of his tea, his cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence in the office.

After seeing the caller ID, she finally bent her red lips that had been flattened all afternoon, and pressed the answer button.

"Bo Qing, you can't wait to call me before it's time to get off work. Are you asking for dinner?"

She blinked and asked slyly.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but she faintly felt that the atmosphere over there seemed a little depressing.

Taking a deep breath and calming down her mind, Bo Qing said softly in a tone that sounded almost the same as usual:

"Well, go to my house, I will cook myself.

Ran Ran, I have something to tell you..."

Hearing this, Guo Chen couldn't help feeling warm in his heart. He didn't think about other aspects at all, but just subconsciously glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and then his red lips slightly curled up and said:
"Okay, it's been a long time since I ate a dish made by you.

Come pick me up after you get off work!I still have a little thing on hand that I haven't dealt with. "

The obsidian-like pupils filled with stars and seas suddenly felt a bit of reluctance and entanglement, Bo Qing resisted the mixed emotions, and calmly uttered a word: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Bo Qing finally couldn't devote himself to the complicated work anymore, but quickly got up from the office chair and moved to the window.

He has quit smoking for more than half a year, and whenever he gets upset, he always has an urge to regain it.

Six months ago, he was still a smoker. Although he has not reached the point where he is addicted to smoking, it is still common for him to smoke a pack of cigarettes a day.

It wasn't until he met Guo Chen that he completely turned himself into a self-disciplined person.

Whenever he wanted to smoke, her figure would appear in his mind, so he ruthlessly killed the idea in its cradle.

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