After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Six years later.

In the most prosperous and noisy CBD central area of ​​the imperial capital, an interview is being played on the LED screen——

“Recently, SY Group was publicly listed on the New York Stock Exchange. SY has grown from an entrepreneurial company to a behemoth consortium in just six years.

Its actual shareholder and executive CEO, Bo Hanshi, has also become a well-known myth on the New York Stock Exchange. He was on the cover of Time Magazine a week ago.

Today we are fortunate to be able to interview Mr. Bo Hanshi and ask him to talk about how he single-handedly built SY into a business empire in the past six years. "

Qiao Yu had just come out of the National Finance Building dejectedly with her resume in hand when she saw the man shining brightly on the big screen.

On the screen, the man was wearing a cold gray suit, a black shirt collar and a silver-gray tie. He had cold white skin, handsome and deep facial features, and his long, well-joined hands were folded casually on his legs. When facing the camera, his posture Relaxed and upright, with an indifferent and distant polite smile on his stern face, his whole body is filled with the calmness of a superior, his whole person is calm and calm, and he looks unattainable.

He answered the host's questions very simply.

"By hate," he said.

The host thought he was joking, and it took a lot of effort to get an appointment with someone like Bo Hanshi. She didn't want to let go of the topic, so she asked a rather tricky question: "There are rumors that Mr. Bo had an affair six years ago." He was imprisoned because he was framed by his first girlfriend. I'm a little curious, is this rumor true?"

As soon as this question came up, the atmosphere at the scene instantly dropped to freezing point!

Bao Hanshi was still sitting there gracefully, his handsome face was so calm that there wasn't even a trace of ripples on his face, but there was a cold murderous intent in his eyes!

He buttoned up his suit slowly, stood up elegantly, and said something with mixed emotions: "Sometimes, curiosity is not a good thing."

……

Qiao Yu stood opposite the big screen, her back stiff and her face pale.

Six years!

The years have carved Bo Hanshi into a perfect superior, and also made him deeper and more restrained.

The story of his imprisoned life six years ago has been overturned. Even talking about that embarrassing past will only cast a more mysterious and complex veil on this all-powerful business genius. The world has always admired him. Strong, mysterious and powerful things will make their hearts yearn for it.

As for the people who eat melons, they can only lament at most: The first love in the cold days was really short-sighted! She will definitely regret it until she hits the wall!

Qiao Yu laughed mockingly, she indeed regretted it.

For the past six years, I have regretted it every day and every night.

But now, she and Bo Hanshi were in two different worlds.

She had just been fired from Imperial TV. The station said that she had offended someone she shouldn't have offended. Now she was relentlessly looking for jobs, but was rejected without exception.

The person who shouldn't have been offended and whose eyes were open to the sky was probably Bo Hanshi... He still hated her.

But Qiao Yu doesn't hate him. This is the retribution she deserves. She deserves it.

However, little Xiangsi will soon be in the first grade, and she can't even pay for the tuition fees worth tens of thousands of dollars... She still has to pay the rent at the end of the month... Thinking of these expenses makes her anxious.

Money, money, money, where can I make money?

She took out the business card given by her best friend Nan Chu from her bag——

Fusheng Nightclub, Manager Li.

Fortunately, she still has a good voice and can earn extra money by singing part-time in nightclubs.

I didn't want to go before because of my worthless dignity. Now I can't even raise a child. The eldest lady of the Qiao family, the TV host, those dense dignity are useless.

……

Eight o'clock in the evening, Fusheng Nightclub.

In the 888 luxurious private room.

"What the hell is that desperate host asking today? Who is wrong to mention? He mentioned his ill-fated first love! Lao Jiang, we have to get rid of her!"

"I have contacted someone to fire her. Today is Han Shi's birthday. He will be here later. Don't mention these unhappy things."

"Who dares to mention it? I don't have the guts! That Joe... Bah! Unlucky! It's like a minefield for him!"

The two people talking were Mr. Lu and Mr. Jiang from SY Group. Lu Zhilu and Jiang Yuchuan were also the brothers with the best relationship during Bo Han.

After a while, Bo Hanshi arrived, followed by two bodyguards in black suits.

Lu Zhilu hooked Bo Hanshi's shoulder, "It's your birthday today, why don't you smile! Lao Jiang and I personally prepared this private room for you! Are you surprised?"

The man glanced at the balloons and ribbons in the room, and with a stern look on his face, he sat down on the sofa and folded his legs: "It's just a normal birthday, nothing special."

"Look at you, you are young, you are not interested in this, you are not interested in that... I will give you a big beautiful girl tonight to let you relax!"

Jiang Yuchuan teased: "Do you think Mr. Bo is as sexually interesting as you? Hanshi, I really prepared a surprise for you tonight..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of private room 888 rang.

"Hello, I am the singer ordered by Mr. Jiang. Can I come in now?"

Jiang Yuchuan said with a smile: "I said Cao Cao and Cao Cao are here, and here comes the surprise. Come in!"

With a "click", the door opened.

Qiao Yu came in holding the violin.

In the private room, the light is dim.

But as soon as she raised her head, she met those deep eyes in the corner from afar!

The moment their eyes met, Qiao Yu's blood flowed backwards, as if it was frozen!

Her feet seemed to be nailed in place, unable to move forward or backward!

He could only look awkwardly dull and look into those sharp black eyes filled with frost.

Not only Qiao Yu was stunned, but also Lu Zhilu in the private room was stunned for a long time.

When he came to his senses, he sneered: "Hey, isn't this Qiao Yu, the eldest daughter of the Qiao family in Xizhou! If you don't work as a host on a satellite TV station, why do you come to sing in a place like this with fireworks?"

In the corner, Bo Hanshi sat there with dignity and dignity, watching Lu Zhilu humiliate her quietly, like a stranger watching the fire from across the bank.

There was no emotion on his handsome face, and he looked at her as if he had never recognized her.

We are strangers...that's all.

It’s been six years. It’s been a long time since I last saw you.

Unexpectedly, we would meet again after a long absence in a place like this.

He is a distinguished guest, and she is here to perform.

Qiao Yu pinched her fingers into her palm, and the pain in her palm made her wake up a little.

She smiled meaninglessly: "Mr. Lu is here to spend money, and I am here to make money. Of course, if the guests don't want to see me, I will leave immediately. I'm sorry for spoiling your interest."

Her back was tense, but she lowered her head and bowed ninety degrees.

She doesn't want to cause trouble.

I don't even want to provoke Bo Han again.

Just when Qiao Yu was holding the violin and turning around to leave...

In the dark corner, the silent man finally spoke: "Stop."