Chapter 177 Do You Dare to Come?
Are you welcome anytime?
Only when your brain is flooded will you go to the team to find An Xia!
The words of Xia Houyu, the general of the Seven Star Wars, were simply translated into one sentence: If you want to trouble An Xia, you will do so at your own risk.
Before Master Bo left, he didn't even look at An Xia again, and with Bao Zhiqing's support, he left the special education institute in despair.
Before, he even threatened the other party to help An Xia, but he was careful to hit his head and bleed, and his family property would be lost.
Now, it turned out that he was the one who was going to be bleeding!
An Xia, who was abandoned by the An family, has become a strong man that even the Bo family needs to fear in just over three months.
"Zhi Qing, don't provoke An Xia again, let alone seek An Yangyang privately!" Mr. Bo took a heart-saving pill, and let out a long breath, "Before you have enough ability to deal with her, keep a low profile. It's your only choice! Did you hear me!"
Bao Zhiqing is not stupid, he still has lingering fears about what he saw today, An Xia like that is becoming more and more unfamiliar day by day.
It was so strange that he seemed to have never seen it before.
Sharp, proud, and full of dignity and unattainable, the eyes that glanced at him seemed to be looking at a small ant, and it was her charity to look at him with disdain.
But in his mind, there was still An Xia who would run to Bo's house, bow her head and wring her fingers, and cowardly confess her love to him with a red face.
I was distracted for a while, but I didn't see that Mr. Bo's face became more and more gloomy.
It wasn't until his knee was hit hard by a crutch that the pain brought him back to his senses. He clenched his hands tightly and said in a hoarse and dry voice, "I see, Grandpa. Don't worry."
He didn't pay attention to An Xia before, but he saw that she was easy to bully.
Now An Xia is so powerful that the Song family has nothing to do, but he is not so stupid as to take the Bo family to take risks.
He knows what to take and what to give up.
Mr. Bo observed his grandson's expression carefully, and was very relieved to see that he really understood.
"It's good that you know, it's not in vain that grandpa loves you. Grandpa will arrange for you to study abroad, and come back with a lot of experience outside."
"it is good."
Whether it's going abroad, at least he can avoid Aunt Mu's begging, then he will gradually forget about Yang Yang.
As for the atmosphere in the other car, the air pressure was so low that the driver was trembling with fear.
Stealing a peek at Mr. Song in the rearview mirror, the driver was so startled that he gripped the steering wheel with both hands and didn't dare to take another look.
Mr. Song is too scary right now.
His expression was so ferocious that he looked like a man-eating ghost.
Song Zhengwei, whose face was so gloomy that he seemed about to drip, was sitting in the car, beside him was Ai Tingze, who had the same gloomy face and cold eyes.
The air pressure of the two of them was so low that the temperature inside the car dropped by several degrees, almost freezing cold.
"Qianhua finds a way to escape." After a long time, Ai Tingze said in a cold voice, "If she doesn't get out, it will be your Song family who will suffer."
"Once the media finds out what happened today, the Song family..."
After saying the reminder, Song Zhengwei's cell phone rang.
He is the manager of the group public relations department.
Mrs. Song's murder with a knife has spread widely on the Internet.
The official websites and marketing accounts of major news media forwarded it frantically, and some influential media people directly sent several questions to the official website of Aite Song Group.
In just ten minutes, the incident fermented and escalated, and the overwhelming news hit the Song Corporation. Some netizens began to dig into the Song Corporation and launched a boycott of all Song Corporation's products.
Such a situation is similar to the downfall of Anjia in the past.
After reading the online news, Song Zhengwei slammed his phone into the car and asked Ai Tingze, "Brother, how do you get people? How do you get them?!"