Chapter 1252 I have been thinking about this matter

  Wen is tangled and confused at the beginning of dyeing.

Boyce suddenly said, "I'll make the decision for you and put it to death directly. This will serve as a slaying agent and help you establish majesty in Country V. In the future, if anyone has the intention of rebelling, he will not dare to act rashly. "

   "But... I don't need to erect any majesty, and..."

  Wen Churan still has something to say, but Bayis interrupted her coldly, "It's so decided, I'll go back first, and you can rest well."

  Speaking, walked directly downstairs.

  Wen Churan hurriedly put the small milk can, chasing behind him.

   "That... wait a minute..."

  Boys suddenly stopped, Wen Churan didn't stop, and hit his hard back with one head, so she couldn't help but breathe in the pain.

"What else do you want to say?" Boyce turned his head and looked at Wen Churan who was covering his forehead with his hand. He was a little impatient. "Want to intercede with him? Someone who almost killed you and killed your son, you Do you think you need to be kind?"

   "No, no!" Wen Churan hurriedly waved his hand, "I didn't want to plead with him, I just want to ask you...have you considered that matter."

  Boys was taken aback for a moment, but did not react for a moment, "That thing?"

   "That's...that's..." Wen Churan said twitchingly, "You said you would consider the supplementation of the small milk tank, then you...have you considered it?"

  It turns out...for this thing...

  Boys was a little embarrassed and cleared his throat, "I have been thinking about this, and I should give you a definite answer in a few days."

   "Okay, okay." Wen Churan turned his head into a chicken pecking rice, and solemnly told, "You must think about it, you must think about it!"

  Boys gave her a blank look, then turned and left.

  Wen Churan was in a happy mood, but he had hurt his leg, otherwise he would have jumped up and down a long time ago.

  The little milk tank couldn’t help but vomit, "Ma Ma, you really look like a little wild cat in spring!"

  "……"

  Wen Churan waved to the little milk can, gritted his teeth, "Come here, I promise not to kill you!"

   "Slightly..." The little milk can stuck her tongue out, then bounced back to the study.

  Boys returned to the villa, and the servant said in the lobby, "Master, the secretary-general just called for you, and said that if you come back, give him a call."

   "Go back, tell him something." Boys walked straight upstairs, without stopping at all.

  The servant was stunned.

  I still remember that in the past, the secretary general and the young master had a close relationship, which could be regarded as imitating the father and son. Why did the young master not kiss the secretary at all after waking up from a coma for two years?

  At night, after taking a shower, Boyce just came out of the bathroom when he heard the phone ring on the table.

   took a look, it was a call from the Secretary-General.

  He hung up directly without hesitation.

  Soon, the phone rang again, and it was still a call from the Secretary-General.

  He frowned impatiently, feeling that if this went on, he might only be endless, so he had to answer the phone.

After    was connected, the old voice of the Secretary-General rang on the other end of the phone, "I have read the news about Chairman Zhang, and you handled it very well."

   "Yeah." Boys only replied faintly.

"Through this incident, you must have also learned that there are many people who are staring at the position of the president. The little milk tank president is always in danger. What do you think about working in the presidential palace? "

  (End of this chapter)