"Go back to my territory. Since you're the master of the Bo family and no one is allowed to criticize you, no one will care about you. I still want to live a few more days to carry my grandson. I don't want to see you. Lai Rong, let's go."
"Yes, Madam."
Ignoring the old man's livid face, Lairong pushed the old lady away.
At this moment, Bo Sichen pulled Lou Ruoyi and stood up.
"Let's go."
"What are you doing?!"
Bo Sichen ignored the old man's roar and walked out of the dining room. His special assistant, who had followed him for many years, was already waiting at the entrance.
"Sir, Madam, the car is ready. Are we leaving now?"
"Yeah."
Shen Fanxing finished the last spoonful of porridge and Bo Jinchuan pulled her out of the dining room silently.
"You guys…"
"Master, Madam." Yu Song was also guarding the entrance of the restaurant. When he saw the two of them, he hurriedly greeted them in a low voice.
