Chapter 803 Dark Emperor 70

Over the years, BOSS has turned a blind eye to Ian's behavior, as long as he is not excessive, let him do it. Over the years, the industry he is in charge of has been very profitable.

That's why the BOSS didn't attack him.

However, this time, he suddenly wanted to do something, which really made the man feel strange.

Could it be that Ian did something that angered the BOSS.

Hughes waved at the man, and the man left the study.

The next day, in an elegant box, there was a chess game on the table, a tall figure was sitting cross-legged, holding a black chess piece, and there was no one on the opposite side.

When Kuroko's piece fell, the door was pulled open. A blond, blue-eyed, handsome man walked into the room. When he saw the people in the room, he put away his usual arrogance and arrogance, and bowed respectfully to the man.

"BOSS."

Hughes pointed to the seat opposite, and the man walked to the seat opposite him.

When the man took his seat, the white chess piece in Hughes' hand fell at the same time.

"Ian, how many years have you been following me?"

Hughes didn't look at the man, and still played against himself.

Ian didn't understand why he asked that, but he answered honestly, "Five years and one month."

"How am I treating you?"

"You brought me out. Without you, I wouldn't be who I am today." Ian replied as usual, but he had a bad premonition in his heart, and this feeling became stronger and stronger.

With a 'click', the sound of chess pieces falling on the plate.

Ian looked at him nervously, his expression faintly alert.

Hughes raised his head and looked at him with awe-inspiring eyes, "Do you know what I hate the most?"

Ian's heart trembled, "Deception."

"Since you know, I'll give you two choices. One way is to leave here while lying down. The other way is to change your name and leave here. This is because I see you following me for many years. Let's choose."

Ian's forehead was dripping with sweat. He wanted to ask why, but he didn't dare to ask. Once asked, he had no choice but to die.

"I choose the second option." Ian gritted his teeth and said these words.

The hands hanging by his side were clenching tightly into fists.

"Very good." Hughes glanced over him, "You can go."

"Yes." Ian stood up with difficulty, and every step he took seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

He has worked hard for the Rockefeller family for so many years, but in the end what has been exchanged. If he walks out of this door and leaves here, what else does he have.

He had always known that Hughes Rockefeller was cold-blooded and ruthless, and today he felt his cold-bloodedness.

Let him go like this, he is not reconciled.

He is not garbage, after using it, throw it away.

The hands holding the doorknob stopped, and he slowly turned his head, killing intent surging in his eyes.

With a 'squeak', the door opened, and Ian walked out of the house.

The leader of the bodyguards who had been following Hughes walked into the house and said respectfully, "Boss, don't you want to deal with him now?"

"No. It won't be too late to solve it when he does it."

The black chess in Hughes' hand fell, and the winners and losers were immediately decided on the chessboard.

"Yes." The bodyguard leader replied.

If Ian is smart, he will obediently leave with the huge wealth he has earned over the years. If you really dare to attack the BOSS, you can only say that you are asking for a dead end.