CEO Is as Fierce as Tiger/C34 You Can Only Trust Me
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C34 You Can Only Trust Me

Bao Yan's expression darkened.

Xia Song En was a little anxious and wanted to say something, but she heard Bao Yan open his mouth.

"Ten minutes."

Bao Yan hung up the phone as he spoke.

"Bao Yan, is it thin uncle?"

Xia Song En was nervous and looked at Bao Yan expectantly.

Bao Yan pursed his lips and stood up to put on his clothes. He turned his head and looked at Xia Song En.

"I will get someone to send you to the hotel. You wait there obediently. I will pick you up tonight."

Xia Song En heard him and quickly stood up to look at him.

"Big Brother Yan..."

"Remember, don't trust anyone!"

Bao Yan interrupted her. He held her face with one hand and kissed her deeply with his head down.

"Xia Song En, you can only trust me."

Xia Song En reached out and grabbed his shirt. Her body was a little soft.

Bao Yan's car went further and further in the rearview mirror. Xia Song En sat in the back seat, holding her phone tightly.

She looked anxious and uneasy.

She had heard Bao Yun Tian's call just now, and her tone was very serious.

It should be because of their matter.

Xia Song En thought about this and really wanted to call to ask, but she remembered what Bao Yan had said to her.

Bao Yan said to make her trust him.

In the Bo Family mansion.

Bao Yan parked his car and walked into the main house.

In the luxurious living room, the atmosphere was a little tense.

Bao Yun Tian sat on the sofa with a solemn expression. The person opposite him was Mu Rong Wei Ye.

Chunbo bowed, "Young master is back."

"Hurry up and get over here!"

Bao Yun Tian frowned and stared at Bao Yan.

Bao Yan had a playful look on his face as he casually walked over. His index finger was wrapped in the circle of the car keys, and he kept walking around.

"Unfilial son! Did you ask someone to hurt the daughter of the Mu Rong family?"

Bao Yun Tian looked at Bao Yan angrily.

Bao Yan smiled lightly and nodded with a shrug.

"How dare you! Do you know that the Mu Rong family can sue you? "

"So?" Bao Yan sat on the side and took grapes from the fruit plate in front of him to eat.

"Be serious!"

Bao Yun Tian was angry.

"Okay, okay." Bao Yan pressed his hand and leaned on the back of the sofa. He said lightly.

"Because she hurt Xia Song En."

It was such a simple sentence.

Mu Rong Wei Ye pursed his lips, his face full of anger.

"Xia Song En? Is she the girl Director Bo brought that night?"

"Looks like she is a civilian..."

"Could it be that A wants to deal with the Mu Rong family for the sake of a civilian?"

Bao Yan sneered, and the apple in his hand fell onto the tea table.

"Bang!" The apple rolled on the floor.

Mu Rong Wei Ye's face froze.

"A!"

Bao Yun Tian was unhappy.

Bao Yan sneered, "Commoner? Why... Why don't I remember what kind of noble family the Mu Rong family is?"

Mu Rong Wei Ye frowned.

"For my father's sake, I only broke her hand. Next time, I don't think I'll be so lucky."

Bao Yan said, stood up, and turned around to go upstairs.

"You..."

Mu Rong Wei Ye was furious.

"Mu Rong Dong Shi, how about this? I will pay for your daughter's medical expenses."

Mu Rong Wei Ye was furious, "Our Mu Rong family doesn't lack this kind of medical expenses."

When Bao Yun Tian heard this, his expression became a bit ugly.

"Although Song En is not my biological daughter, she has lived in our Bo family since she was young. She has a good relationship with A and is more like a brother and sister, so A will also react a little too strongly."

Bao Yun Tian said, his tone no longer as polite as before.

He was announcing Xia Song En's identity to Mu Rong Wei Ye.

After Mu Rong Wei Ye left, Bao Yun Tian went upstairs.

"A, it's me."

Bao Yan answered, "The door isn't closed. Come in."

Bao Yun Tian pushed the door open and walked in.

Bao Yan was focusing on the computer.

Chunbo was helping Bao Yan pack his clothes.

"Where are you going?"

Bao Yun Tian frowned.

"I'm going to stay for a while. I'll come back after the college entrance exam."

Bao Yan chose his clothes and asked Chunbo to help him pack.

Bao Yun Tian frowned, "Chunbo, you go out first."

"Yes, master."

Chunbo left and closed the door.

Bao Yan sat in front of the desk. He did not even raise his head as he quickly knocked on the computer with both hands.

"A, let's talk."

"Okay!" Bao Yan still did not raise his head. He looked at the computer screen with full concentration.

Bao Yun Tian frowned. "You and Song En are too close, aren't you?"

Hearing this, Bao Yan raised his head and looked at Bao Yun Tian.

"They should have been this close four years ago."

Bao Yun Tian frowned. "A, I can allow you to do many ridiculous things, but this is the only thing you can't do."

"What if I say I have to do it?"

Bao Yan sneered. He reached out his hand and closed the notebook. His eyes were full of dominance.

"Xia Song En, I want it!"

Bao Yun Tian narrowed his eyes.

"A, don't be willful. You are not afraid of injuries, and you are also not afraid of Song En getting injured?"

Bao Yan sneered and stood up with the computer in his hand. When he walked past the door, Bao Yan paused for a moment.

"Whoever dares to touch a hair of hers, I will destroy his whole family, no matter who it is!"

After Bao Yan finished speaking, he strode out.

Bao Yun Tian narrowed his eyes and slowly sighed.

Misfortune!

In the hotel, Xia Song En was bored and nervous as she waited. Suddenly, her phone rang.

It was an unfamiliar call.

"Hello?" Xia Song En carefully answered the call.

"Miss Xia?"

On the other side was the voice of a young girl.

"It's me! May I ask who you are?"

"Miss Xia, I am Young Master Song's assistant. I have something very important to discuss with Miss Xia."

Cheng You?

Xia Song En's heart tightened and she hurriedly asked, "Did something happen to Cheng You?"

"He said it was inconvenient on the phone. Miss Xia, can you meet me?"

Xia Song En was stunned, "This..."

"What is it? Is there anything wrong with Miss Xia?"

The voice on the other end of the phone had become somewhat serious.

" Miss Xia, Young Master Song is currently in danger. Could it be that Miss Xia is not a good friend of Young Master Song? "

Xia Song En pursed her lips and finally nodded her head.

"Okay, where am I going to find you?"

In the afternoon, Xia Song En changed into a white dress, put on a coat, put on a hat and left the hotel.

After leaving the hotel, Xia Song En called a car and went to ask for the address on the phone.

"Are you Miss Xia?"

A woman in a blue suit walked up to them.

Xia Song En nodded. "I am."

"Hello, I am Young Master Song's assistant, Milan."

As Milan spoke, she stretched out her hand towards Xia Song En.

Xia Song En hurriedly nodded her head and reached out to shake her hand.

Just as she shook her hand, Xia Song En only felt dizzy in front of her eyes and immediately lost consciousness.

Milan's eyes darkened and she gave a look to the man in the dark. The few of them supported Xia Song En and walked towards the car.

"Chunbo, help me buy a villa. I want it near the harbor."

Bao Yan got into the car and started the car. He then made a phone call.

Chunbo replied, "Yes, young master."

Bao Yan hung up the phone, stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the hotel.

The woman that Bao Yan liked, even if it was going against the law of the world, he had to get her.

"Hum -"

His phone rang.

Bao Yan pressed the headphones. His tone was relaxed.

"Hmm? Did you miss me?"

"Thinning!"

Bao Yan froze, then he stepped on the brakes.

"Who are you? Why is Xia Song En's phone in your hand?"

"Thinning, don't worry. Miss Xia is a guest of mine. It is very safe."

" What do you want? "

Bao Yan loosened his tie in frustration.

"I know what thinning did to young master Song. I don't want anything else. I just want thinning to let go and let young master Song live!"

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