My CEO Husband Has Some Issues-Chapter 208 - : Overbearing Protection of Wife

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Chapter 208: Chapter 208: Overbearing Protection of Wife

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Li Shengxiao put down what he was holding and turned around, aware that he was there to report the investigation results, his jaw tense with cold hardness, 揝peak.

Gu Ming didn抰 know how to present his investigation results. He lowered his head, gathering courage to say, 揑 checked all the surveillance in the hotel, but there was none by the lake so there抯 no way to find out who pushed the young master into the water.

He paused for a moment before continuing, 揃esides that, I specifically investigated Miss Rong. According to the staff抯 recollections, Miss Rong did indeed leave the banquet hall midway, but it was only to touch up her makeup in the restroom, and she returned promptly. There was nothing particularly out of the ordinary.

So, the likelihood that the perpetrator was Rong Weiwei was slim.

揂s for Mr. Shi, he was present at the banquet hall the entire time, which makes him even less likely.

Gu Ming was also dissatisfied with the investigation抯 outcome, but that was all he had found, and there was nothing he could do about it.

This time it was also a coincidence. The hotel had surveillance everywhere, except by the lake! And it was right there by the lake that the young master had fallen.

With so many people at the hotel, without surveillance, there was no way to determine whether the young master had fallen in by himself or had been pushed! It was impossible to investigate.

After finishing, he silently closed his mouth, clasped his hands in front of him, and, keeping his gaze lowered and not daring to speak further, he stood still.

Li Shengxiao was somewhat surprised at the investigation result, and he slowly narrowed his eyes. Just as Gu Ming抯 heart was fluctuating wildly, Li Shengxiao finally spoke, 揜eport the findings to the madam. Gu Ming suddenly exhaled in relief and quickly said, 揧es.

Did this mean the BOSS trusted his investigation results?

Li Shengxiao抯 next remark made his heart tense up again, 揟ell all companies under Li Group that, from now on, no business dealings with HuanYu are permitted!

揑ncluding all artists under HuanYu, all collaborations are to be canceled! 搮 Gu Ming抯 mouth fell slightly open.

Didn抰 the BOSS trust his investigation results? Why was he still was this a no-cost spared, full-fledged ban on HuanYu and Rong Weiwei?

He didn抰 understand why, if the investigation result showed that Crown Prince抯 fall into the water had nothing to do with Rong Weiwei, the BOSS still wanted to ban her. But an order was an order, and although he didn抰 understand why, he still lowered his head slowly and firmly said, 揧es, Mr. Li!

Rong Yan took another bath, changed into a set of 憂ormal clothes, and walked out of the bathroom feeling much more relaxed. She saw that he was the only one in the living room, his long legs crossed, leaning casually on the couch reading some documents.

As she neatly tied up her blow-dried hair, she asked curiously, 揑 heard voices in the living room just now, where did they go? Have they left?

Hearing her voice, Li Shengxiao put down the file he had barely been looking at, stood up, and walked towards her, 揑t was Gu Ming. He has other work, so he left first.

揙h. Rong Yan didn抰 find it strange as Gu Ming, being his right-hand man, was always busy. She was merely curious, 揇id he come to you with a matter?

Li Shengxiao pulled out the chair beside her at the dining table and pressed her into the seat, his voice deep and husky, 揈at first.

揑 had someone buy the seafood porridge you mentioned.

Rong Yan抯 attention was immediately diverted to the steaming bowl of seafood porridge in front of her, her eyes brightened, and her stomach belatedly made a gurgling sound. She pressed her grumbling belly and looked up sheepishly, 揧ou didn抰 even mention it, and I hadn抰 felt hungry厰 As she spoke, she felt as if she hadn抰 eaten in three days..

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