Chapter 375: Jiaojiao is the Apple of My Eye

Bo Yanching’s dark eyes were half-lowered, his distinct facial features showing no emotion.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes, his gaze cold and hard as he looked at Yan Chenyi, “So you only need one recommendation from me?”

“Yes, you gave me full authority to handle the negotiations between Nan’s and Bo’s businesses.

Think about it, sacrificing one woman to benefit both of us, and to dominate the market in the future, the advantages are undeniable.”

Yan Chenyi had tried his tricks before, but Bo Yanching was not taking the bait.

The woman he picked was the most charming among his mistresses, having negotiated quite a few deals with him.

Even Hanks had been utterly captivated, spending a fervent night with her just two days ago in Yan Chenyi’s woman’s bed.

Their collaboration with Nan’s had fallen through, but the Steve family had more than that one deal going on; Yan Chenyi had already signed a private overseas cooperation agreement with Hanks.

However, the same beauty trick did not work on Bo Yanching.

Initially, it was thought it might be because his girlfriend was present and he cared about appearances, yet even as she followed him to the restroom, Bo Yanching did not take the bait.

Yan Chenyi could not believe there was truly a relationship completely free of betrayal.

Bo Yanching glanced at the wine on the table, “Is the red wine ready?”

Yan Chenyi was delighted, thinking he could negotiate and immediately picked up the wine decanter to pour wine for Bo Yanching.

“President Bo, you should consider…”

The wine never made it into the glass; instead, the glass was suddenly raised and smashed down on Yan Chenyi’s head.

Bo Yanching suddenly grabbed the wine decanter and forcefully smashed it onto Yan Chenyi’s head.

The bottle shattered, and Yan Chenyi’s glasses were also broken, shards piercing into his eyes.

He panicked, shutting his eyes tight as dizziness overwhelmed him.

He stumbled backward, knocking over several chairs and falling beneath a table, hitting his head sharply against a chair leg.

Red wine mixed with the blood flowing from his forehead and the cuts near his eye, making it indistinguishable if it was wine or blood.

Bo Yanching advanced, stepping on Yan Chenyi’s chest, grinding his foot down as the sound of breaking bones crisply entered his ears.

Yan Chenyi was in such pain that even his screams were choked back, and as he struggled to escape, he was immobile; the broken neck of the wine bottle was now pressed against his throat.

Looking up, Bo Yanching’s face was as cold as King Yan, almost within reach.

The man’s low voice was filled with icy sharpness, “Trading a woman for cooperation, Bo Yanching never engages in such despicable acts, and besides, Jiaojiao is the apple of my eye, I would never let her suffer.

How dare you covet her?”

“President…

President Bo, spare…”

Bo Yanching kicked him in the chin, not even allowing him to speak.

“Hold that in, don’t make a sound, my Jiaojiao gets scared easily; it wouldn’t be good for her to hear.”

Yan Chenyi severely shivered and dared not speak anymore.

Bo Yanching picked up the contract, looked it over briefly, finding it was the same as what he had discussed with Nan Jue.

He twisted open the cap of a pen, signed his name, and then threw the contract into Yan Chenyi’s lap, “Bringing a contract already prepared to deceive me, only you would dare.

Pass this to President Nan; let me know once it’s signed.”

Even if Yan Chenyi was slow-witted, he now knew Bo Yanching had been directly in touch with Nan Jue.

No wonder he didn’t regard him highly.

Leaving the private room, Bo Yanching threw the tissue with bloodstains into the trash.

Han Qi stood at the door, smiling ambiguously, “What a pity, why didn’t you agree?

I had it all recorded, thought I might hear something interesting.”

Bo Yanching gave him a cold sideways glance.

The cellphone circled in Han Qi’s hand, and as he leaned against the wall, he clicked his tongue lightly, “Don’t look at me like that, I’m serious.

If you had agreed to Yan Chenyi’s offer, I’d have the perfect excuse to drive a wedge between you and Jiaojiao.

You didn’t know I was right outside, did you?”