After the divorce, the CEO received the pregnancy test form from Sanbao

Shen Xingluo felt strange. Master Zhou was not the kind of person who did things carelessly. If he went back temporarily, he should have texted or called her to let her know. Moreover, this matter was of great importance, so he would not be so casual.

She inquired about Master Zhou's address and drove directly to find him.

If it's really a family emergency, then forget it, I'm afraid there are other reasons.

Shen Xingluo came outside the community where Master Zhou lived. At this time, her cell phone suddenly rang. When she saw that it was from Master Zhou, she immediately answered it.

But there was no sound from there.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, so she drove her car towards the entrance of the community, told the security guard, and drove in.

We arrived at the eighth floor of Building A where Master Zhou lived.

I saw that the door under the house number was half open.

Master Zhou and his family should be inside, right?

She checked the address she wrote on the note again, and after confirming that the house number was correct, she approached.

I called "Master Zhou" several times and rang the doorbell, but no one responded.

A strong premonition made Shen Xingluo's heart tremble slightly.

She pushed the ajar door open and looked inside.

"Master Zhou!"

……

President of Fengling Group.

The new product research and development meeting had just ended. Bo Beicheng came out of the conference room with a gloomy face and strode back to his office.

The senior executives who followed behind were all disgraced, and the technical ones started crying.

The president was not satisfied with their R&D results, and even had higher requirements than before, to an extremely demanding level.

Seeing that his president had gone away, Mr. Xie of the marketing department patted the director of the technical department on the shoulder and comforted him in a low voice: "Mr. Lu, don't be too discouraged. The president has been in a bad mood recently, and there is a lot of movement at Xingchuang Company, so the pressure is natural. bigger."

Director Lu sighed and analyzed: "Actually, Xingchuang Company has high-end chips that we need and are in short supply, and our group also has a sophisticated technology that they need to develop at a sky-high cost. If the two of us can work together, let's talk about it. Maybe it can be mutually beneficial and win-win!”

Mr. Xie shook his head and hinted: "Our boss is called Bo Beicheng, and their boss is called Bo Han. The two Bos are incompatible."

Of course Director Lu had heard the rumors about the blood relationship between the two Mr. Bo, and could only shake his head in agreement.

in the president's office.

Bo Beicheng sat down and drank a cup of coffee. The cold anger between his eyebrows slowly subsided.

Chip technology has always been a shortcoming of Fengling Group. Although it has been striving for stability and innovation over the years, there is always a gap with foreign countries because the country's foundation in this area is relatively weak.

However, he insisted on developing chips for many technological products by himself and spent a lot of money to do this. He did not believe that he could not develop high-end chips on his own.

Blindly relying on foreign imports will only make you fall further and further behind. The reason why he was so angry just now is that the elites he has carefully cultivated are in sync with the old stubborn ideas at the shareholders' meeting and want to reach out. They simply gave up the development of top-end chips and blindly relied on imports to meet domestic demand.

In terms of career, Bo Beicheng has never been a person who gives up despite difficulties. He will only become more courageous with every setback.

After he calmed down, Bo Beicheng logged into a post on a certain software to check the report he had personally excerpted.

The situation online was good, and with the help of public relations he hired privately, most of the unfavorable voices against Shen Xingluo had been suppressed.

His thin lips were slightly hooked, and the sullenness between his brows and eyes disappeared a lot.

He thought again of the mysterious person who sent him a private message last night.

"Jiang Nan, do I have any schedule for you soon?"

Jiang Nan, who had been standing nearby without daring to say a word, immediately replied: "There is no more president."

"Okay, I'm going to meet someone."

In Xingchuang Company, Bo Han received a private message from that person.

He glanced at the content, and a hint of sarcasm flashed across his dark brown eyes.

His intuition was never wrong. This person was Bo Beicheng.

Now that the fish has successfully taken the bait, it’s time for the game to begin.