Chapter 79: When the child is born, I'm out of here!
, or perhaps he's just playing with her.The club's head shooting coach even added her on WeChat, and this burly, large-framed coach greeted her with a very friendly expression, saying, 'Don't forget t..."This year, it seems like the Jun family has changed a lot without us realizing it..." The old housekeeper walked towards them with a platter of fruit, chuckling softly.
Mr. Jun glanced at the piano on his left, then turned to look at Qiao Bao'er who was sulking and drinking juice on the other side.
The old man seemed in good spirits, his voice cracking with mirth as he laughed heartily, "When Bao'er gives birth to the child, our Jun family will be even more extraordinary, hahaha..."
"When the baby is born, I'm outta here!"
Qiao Baoer didn't know why the old man was laughing so happily. She wasn't in a good mood now.
"Madam, you shouldn't drink too much juice now. Dinner will be served soon." The steward reminded her, then turned to head towards the east villa.
Master Jun suddenly shouted, "Bao'er, go call that scoundrel over for dinner."
< Qiao Bao'er was taken aback, her expression extremely unwilling. >
Why!
Now she didn't want to see that ice cube the most!
Jun Zhi's牧 came back and immediately went to the second-floor study of his villa. The door here had a special custom lock; it housed many files, confidential documents he didn't want anyone else to know about.
She glanced thoughtfully toward the fifth-row bookshelf, "Joe Bao'er told me she once entered his study. Did she see those files"
How dare you sneak in here!
I really underestimated her.
Jun Zhi Mu was a little indignant, but she wasn't truly angry... What could he do about her As soon as he reprimanded her, she dared to glare back at him!
Suddenly, I felt that Lu Qinnan was right. Women are creatures that cannot be pampered, otherwise they will become more and more unrestrained!
But he didn't want her to be afraid of him, yet he wanted her to be more obedient.
It's really contradictory!
Junzhi Mu sat on his office chair, suddenly frowning deeply. He propped his elbow on the glass desk and gripped his head with his right hand, wincing in pain.
He lowered his head, a wry smile involuntarily tugging at the corner of his lips. He wasn't sure if it was Qiao Bao'er who had angered him to the point of headache, or if it was caused by a fever.
Junzhi's shepherd seemed to be in real pain. His black short hair was pulled, a few strands breaking off. His brows were furrowed with pain, bearing it stoically.
"Young Master Jun, should we call a doctor" The bodyguard hesitated for a long time before daring to speak.
Jun Zhi Mu’s affairs have always disliked being interfered with, including when he was unwell.
"Continue to send people urgently to investigate that man's identity. Report any news immediately…"
Jun Zhi Mu didn't raise his head, his voice cold and emotionless as he commanded, then barked out, "Get out!"
Such headaches were a common occurrence for him, something he could endure.
I just met Yi Sicheng when I left the hospital today. {Actually, you don't really know Qiao Baier, you can't even figure out who saved her... }
Jun Zhi Mu admitted that it was because of Yi Si Chen's words, 'I don't understand,' that he inexplicably became irritable and eager to figure out the other party's identity.
Two bodyguards in the study bowed respectfully and walked out. He adjusted his breath slightly, lowered his eyes, and continued to review the files on the desk.
Between breaths, even the exhaled air felt hot, but he still had a lot of official business to attend to.
There are over a dozen urgent group final review documents here, as well as the Zhou family case proposal...
He suddenly narrowed his eyes, his gaze fixed on the most conspicuous blue medical report from a famous American healthcare institution at the bottom.
This is last week's medical report. He had carefully read these reports every week since six years ago.
Holding up the medical report, it was only six pages long, but it felt incredibly heavy.
His gaze was fixed on the documents, reading each word carefully.
But suddenly, he slapped the files back onto the table, his brows furrowed tightly together. His body grew hot and weak, leaning back in the chair with effort. He raised his head halfway, his face pale as if struggling to endure intense pain.
His eyes were tightly closed, his chest rising and falling as he breathed heavily, trying to ease the discomfort.
Even though there was no one else in the room, he had his own code, couldn't allow himself to be like a powerless weakling. There were still many things to do, and some people who needed him...
"Madam, Young Master Jun is working inside..."
"It was Grandpa who made me come here!" As if I wanted to come!
However, just at that moment, some subtle sounds came from outside the door. These sounds made Junzhi Mu in the study suddenly open his eyes, and he almost immediately looked at the monitor screen on the left wall.
Outside the study door, it was her indeed.
His eyes flashed with a meaning he couldn't quite grasp, but pain still throbbed behind his skull. No matter how hard he tried to suppress it, the pallor on his face was undeniable.
"Madam, Young Master Jun has ordered that no one is allowed to enter." The bodyguard repeated flatly.
They were Jun's subordinates cultivated by Jun Zhimu during his time in America. They had little to do with the Jun family and would only show appropriate respect to Old Master Jun and the woman before them, but they wouldn't take orders from them.
Jo Baoer wore a dark face. She had known all along that Jun Zhimu's subordinates were just as bad-tempered as their master.
Originally, when coming back by car, Junzhi Mu said that she was already annoyed that she had attracted men. She was forced by her grandfather to come over and have a meal with him, but she received a cold shoulder.
Jojo Bao'er, with a jealous fit, decided to turn around and leave.
"What did she come here for"
And suddenly, a voice came through the bodyguard's miniature earpiece.
The two bodyguards outside the door subconsciously reached for their earphones. They had just clearly heard Jun Zhimu's words and looked suspiciously at a surveillance camera overhead. They thought that Jun Zhimu must have seen her coming.
I was a little surprised. Usually, Master Jun's grandfather would come personally, but their young master always ignored them directly.
Qiao Bao'er noticed that they were holding a miniature earphone by their right ear, hesitated for a moment, and looked at them.
The two bodyguards exchanged glances, and when they looked back at her, their voices held a newfound caution. "Madam," they said, "is there something you need"
Jo Baoer didn't answer immediately. She furrowed her brow and looked at them, then raised her head and gazed upwards at the ceiling.
Indeed, she found a surveillance camera.
She stared straight at the monitor overhead, her face set in a grim line. Her voice held no hint of restraint as she unleashed her dissatisfaction with a roar.
"Grandfather said, he wants you to have dinner at the main house!"
She knew he could see her.
But Qiao Bao'er inexplicably became even angrier. She just came to find him, and had her bodyguard deliver a message. What was with this classism!
The man in the study was taken aback, seemingly not expecting her to speak directly into the monitor. Meanwhile, the woman on the screen met his gaze with her clear and penetrating eyes.
Qiao Bao'er has a pair of very beautiful and lively eyes, clear and clean.
As straightforward and simple as her personality.
He could tell at a glance that she was in a bad mood.
"I won't eat."
The lord of the flock simply said two words into the communicator.
The bodyguard didn't find it strange, because besides having to have breakfast with the old man, Jun Zhi Mu spent most of his other time dining alone.in reminiscence. "You know what's the funniest part""As it turns out, Jun Zhi Mu's influence overseas was far more terrifying than the Jun Family... 18 major shareholders and all regional presidents,...