His eyes were as deep as the sea, and there seemed to be a wild current flowing through them, carrying the most sincere human emotions in the world.

Shen Xingluo's heart trembled: "Johnson, could you be..."

"Like me" she swallowed back.

"We're the best strategic partner, aren't we?" SC Johnson said.

Shen Xingluo was relieved: "Well, but there is something I want to remind you. Yesterday, outside the VIP room door of the Grand Hyatt Hotel, in addition to Bo Beicheng, there was also Bo Beicheng's grandma and Bo Beicheng's aunt. They all saw you. I think there will be trouble for you soon."

While she was talking, she was gauging his reaction.

Johnson saw through her mind: "Do you suspect that I arranged it like this on purpose? Yesterday's chance encounter was really a coincidence. Meeting like this was indeed beyond my expectation. However, people who are destined to meet will meet sooner or later. What I'm afraid of is never trouble."

Shen Xing was silent for a few seconds, then nodded: "Then you're busy, I'll go back to the hospital."

"I'll give it to you," Johnson said.

"Forget it, you don't need to send it. You should just catch up on your sleep. You have a bad heart and you can't stay up all night. This is the advice given to you by your personal doctor."

SC Johnson stopped there obediently and watched her walk to the elevator and enter.

Only then did he take out his mobile phone from his pocket.

He muted his cell phone, which had been on all the time, but now showed ten missed calls.

They were all calls from his assistant.

Only then did he call back slowly: "What happened?"

The foreign assistant on the other end told him that someone has been investigating him these days, and last night there were two more people of unknown origin, who were trying to find ways to check his background.

Johnson twitched the corners of his lips, revealing an evil coldness: "Then let them gain something, lest they be unable to pay their dues to their master."

After hanging up the phone, he took off his coat, walked straight into the bathroom of the room, turned on the shower head, and the warm water sprinkled on his body, washing away his fatigue and all his troubles.

The look in Shen Xingluo's eyes when she looked at him smiling just now came to mind, just like before.

Since then, all his psychological burdens and worries have been lifted.

But her words "It must not involve her and the children" made him frown again.

Just as it was fate that she saved his life when they met five years ago, she is Bo Beicheng's ex-wife, her children are Bo Beicheng's biological flesh and blood, and he is Bo Beicheng's half-brother. Bo Beicheng and the Bo family are at odds with each other.

All this seems to be fate again.

It is said that man can defeat God, but can man really defeat God’s arrangements?

The rising sun was rising, and its light was refracted through the glass, reflected in the floor-to-ceiling windows, and fell on the wooden floor of the study.

Bo Beicheng, who stayed here for a night, had just received the personal investigation report handed over by Jiang Nan.

Seeing that his CEO's brows were not only tired, but also had a sense of vicissitudes that he had never seen before, Jiang Nan felt uncomfortable.

"President, I'm sorry that this investigation report has only come now." He took the initiative to admit his mistake.

He started investigating SC Johnson a few days ago, but this person is really not simple, and his previous activities have been in country m, so the investigation was a little more troublesome. It was not easy to find out his details through various means. , he immediately sent it to the president.

Bo Beicheng took it expressionlessly, turned to the first page of the report form, and saw Johnson's Chinese name: "Bo Yehan."

His face was so dark that he couldn't even look at it, and there was a knife in his eyes, as if he could kill someone with one glance.

Clenching his fists for a few seconds, he suppressed his emotions and read page after page.

Halfway through, he sneered: "Looking at it like this, his life experience is quite pitiful!"

At the end, he put down the report form with a "pop" sound.

He raised his handsome eyebrows: "So, what is the identity and detailed resume of his Chinese mother? There are only a few pages?"

Jiang Nan lowered her head: "This Feng Qingqing was born in a family of small cadres. Before graduating from college, her life and circle were very simple. In the second year after graduating from college, she went abroad. Our people secretly visited all her affairs that year. Relatives and friends all said that she had never been around a man she liked, and no one knew that she secretly gave birth to her son, Johnson, within a few months of going abroad..."

Bo Beicheng said coldly: "She graduated from Yecheng University."

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