Uncle, your squeamish bag is crying and needs to be posted

Si Boheng stubbed out the cigarette in his hand and stood up.

"Ah Yang, don't let him die yet, wait and see, but don't let him live too comfortably."

He stepped out, and the man's screams continued to be heard behind him, but when the door closed, all the voices were locked in the warehouse.

A bodyguard quickly stepped forward to open the car door for Si Boheng.

Si Boheng sat back in the car, and Ah Yang quickly ran over with the backpack in his hand, and got into the co-pilot.

"Boss, I checked the backpack before, all tracking devices have been removed, and these tableware..."

"destroy"

Ah Yang nodded, put the backpack at his feet, and asked again.

"Go back to the old house now?"

Si Boheng looked out the window, frowning slightly.

"Go to Jin Mingchen first."

Ah Yang was stunned, he felt a headache when he thought of what his president had to do at Lawyer Jin's place.

"Boss, then... shall we go shopping first?"

As he spoke, he motioned for the driver to drive.

Si Boheng said lightly.

"It was sent to Jin Mingchen just now, and he should have bought it by now."

Ah Yang's lips trembled, and he wanted to persuade the boss again. In fact, there was no need for him to do it himself, but seeing the expressionless face of the boss, he shut up tactfully.

The boss doesn't seem to be in a good mood right now, and he doesn't dare to touch bad luck.

After Si Boheng finished talking to Ah Yang, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to tell Jin Mingchen that he was ready to go over here, and whether the things were ready.

But when I turned on the phone, the first thing that popped up was Yan Rongrong's chat box, which said, special reminder.

He quickly opened it, and when he saw Yan Rongrong's news, his expression froze.

"Uncle, you have been letting sister Huan stay with me recently and let me live in the old house. Is it because someone is investigating me and you are afraid that I will be in danger?"

Yan Rongrong called him uncle, this title represented Yan Rongrong's closeness, did she know that someone was investigating her matter?

Looking at the time again, it was past two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was already past six o'clock. He could think that he hadn't replied to the message, and he felt uneasy, so he hurriedly said to the driver.

"Go back to the old house."

Ah Yang looked back at him puzzled, but obviously the boss didn't want to explain, and he didn't dare to ask further questions. His main task was to protect the safety of the boss.

The driver turned around quickly, and the car drove in the direction of the old house.

When he was approaching the old house of the Si family, Si Boheng received a call from Jin Mingchen.

"Heng, where have you been? When will you arrive?"

Si Boheng held the phone, his voice was still unhurried.

"I won't go there yet, I'm going back to the old house, and I'll go there another day."

It took Jin Mingchen a while to react, and then he yelled at Si Boheng.

"Si Boheng, are you full? Do you know that I'm busy too? I left the case in my hand to buy these things for you. Now you tell you no, you won't come? You Are you deliberately torturing people?"

Poor Attorney Jin was originally discussing a case at the law firm, but was urged by Si Boheng to go to the supermarket to buy a lot of ingredients for making sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, and then went home and waited.

Unexpectedly, I waited and waited until no one came, and when I called, I was told that I couldn't come.

He looked at the pile of things piled up in the kitchen, and he was even more angry.

Si Boheng also felt that he was in the wrong, so he slowed down his voice.

"I have to go back to accompany Rongrong, she is not in a good mood today. I will go there when I have time, you put those things first."

Jin Mingchen frowned.

"What's wrong with her? Pregnancy anxiety?"

"No, this matter will be discussed when we meet."

Before the car entered the old house of the Si family, the driver slammed on the brakes and stopped suddenly.

Si Boheng looked over with sharp eyes.

Ah Yang slapped the driver on the head even more violently.

"How did you drive? Who told you to stop?"

The driver hurried.

"Boss, I'm sorry, it's... There is someone, there is someone in front."

Ah Yang and Si Boheng naturally saw someone in front of them at this moment, and to Ah Yang, he was a familiar face.

Although Xiao Ting is no longer wearing the maid outfit of the Si family, Ah Yang still knows her, because before this woman always wanted to serve the boss, serving tea and water, but his boss would not let these women get close, and those jobs were difficult. he did.

He looked back at Si Boheng, wondering if the boss recognized Xiaoting.

Si Boheng said coldly, expressionless.

"Go down and see what's going on."

Ah Yang nodded and opened the car door, but before he could get out, Xiao Ting grabbed the car door and shouted at Si Boheng in the car.

"Young Master, Young Master, you have to make the decision for me. Ms. Yan is going to drive me out of the old house. I have served you in the old house for several years. Young Master, please help me."

Ah Yang looked at Xiao Ting like a fool, this woman is definitely out of her mind, since it is Miss Yan who wants to drive her out of the old house, how could the young master help her?It would be nice not to help Miss Yan throw her out.

Xiaoting was really panicking right now, she was thrown out by Geng Huan, and her things were also packed up and thrown out. Of course, the Si family also paid her wages.

But she didn't want to give up this job, and she didn't want her dreams to come to nothing. Young Master Si would want that yellow-haired girl Yan Rongrong, how could she be worse than her?As long as she works hard, she will definitely be able to snatch the young master from that yellow-haired girl.

"Master, please make the decision for me. I know that Ms. Yan is the future young wife, but I can't just fire me for no reason, master!"

While she was talking, the pear blossoms were crying with rain, and she was pretty, which made ordinary men feel protective.

But Si Boheng was an exception, usually he wouldn't look at these young and beautiful maids, let alone this woman is still talking about her face.

"For no reason?"

Seeing that Si Boheng was willing to talk to her, Xiaoting's eyes flashed surprise, thinking that Si Boheng really wanted to help her decide, she even thought in her heart that Si Boheng remembered her face, and even treated her a little bit. like.He said quickly.

"Yes, I didn't provoke her, but she didn't like me and wanted to fire me, I..."

However, Si Boheng interrupted her coldly.

"Does she need a reason to fire you?"

Xiaoting's words stopped abruptly, and she looked at Si Boheng in disbelief.

"Young master..."

Si Boheng glanced at Ah Yang, who immediately understood, pushed Xiao Ting away, and closed the car door.

The car drove into the old house, and Xiaoting wanted to chase after it, but the car was too fast, and she was taken by the car and fell down.

"Ah Yang, it is said that her hands and feet are not clean, and she likes to dress up very much."

Ah Yang nodded, he knew that this woman would not be able to find a good job in the future, no chaebol dared to use her, women had to prevent her from hooking up with men at home, and men didn't like dirty hands and feet.

"Yes"

He was not at all surprised that this woman would end up like this. You said that Ms. Yan dismissed you, so you just go obediently. In the future, because of the experience of working in the Si family, you can find a good job again, and you can even marry someone Nice man.

But she chose to die, and came to the boss to speak ill of his darling. After that, she deserved to be poor and destitute. What can she do if she dies?