Master's Beautiful And Confident Wife

He stared at the screen of his phone and confirmed it several times.    

Grandpa Bao had indeed replied with a text message. On the text message, there were only two short words: Do as she pleases!    

Tang Soong looked at the girl with a strange gaze. How precious was Grandpa Bao's car? To put it simply, whoever dared to touch it would break their hands and legs if it was light. If it was heavy, it would mean that they would be swimming in the river for the rest of their lives.    

And now, Grandpa Bao actually gave this treasure to a girl who did not seem reliable at all to play with!    

Tang Soong retracted his gaze and drank a few cups of tea to calm his shock.    

Could it be that this was an accident?    

...    

Bo Qian was attending an extremely boring meeting.    

As the president of the company, he was usually lazy to come to the company. However, he had to attend this kind of monthly conclusive meeting.    

Because his father would also attend the chairman.    

The meeting was extremely long.    

The meeting only ended after two hours.    

Bo Qian picked up his phone and planned to go out.    

Bo Jinhua blocked his way and sighed. His voice was filled with helplessness. "What do you think? I have been looking at you just now. You probably did not go in a single word of the meeting."    

Bo Qian raised his eyebrows coldly. "This kind of meeting is too boring. I don't really want to come."    

Bo Jinhua was a successful businessman. He had been through a lot of hardships, and he had seen the rise and fall of the SEI. However, this old general did not seem to have any advantages when facing his son.    

He sighed and said in a tired tone, "I will be old after all. When the time comes, I will leave the company to you. I know that you are very smart and definitely have the ability to do so. It's just that you can't hang around like this anymore. Dad can still help you hold on for a few more years. But it won't be long."    

Bo Qian had a faint smile on his face, and his voice was so loose that it was almost out of tune." Oh, then it's been hard on you."    

After he finished speaking, he patted Bo Jinhua's hand away and walked away coldly.    

Bo Ye coughed and asked in a hoarse voice, "That noble girl, did you get along well with her?"    

Bo Qian did not even turn his head. "She is still alive."    

Bo Ye was stunned and smiled. "That's good. It was good that he was alive. That person is your mother now. I think if your mother was still alive, she wouldn't want to see you fighting against her."    

Bo Qian finally stopped in his tracks.    

He turned around, and a trace of hostility appeared on his ice-like face, as if it could destroy the world.    

Bo Jinhua was shocked by his murderous aura.    

He coughed violently twice and waved his hand. "Okay, okay, I won't mention it. I won't mention it anymore."    

Bo Qian pursed his lower lip and smiled without any emotion. "Dad, if it's too boring, I always want to find something to do. But if it disgust me, I will drag a few people down with me. "    

Bo Jinhua was silent for a moment. His face seemed to have aged by more than ten years.    

Bo Qian turned around expressionlessly. When he passed by a young man, he sneered. "Work hard. When Dad dies, you might be able to become a CEO."    

Bo Jinhua's violent coughing came from behind. Obviously, he was angry.    

Bo Qian took the elevator and left.    

The moment the door closed, the laziness in the man's eyes gradually turned into a touch of ice.    

He hated everything here, including his bloodline inheritance!    

Bo Jinhua was still coughing, and his wrinkled face turned red.    

Bo Ye hurriedly walked over and patted his back. He helped him to the nearest meeting room and opened a bottle of mineral water for him.    

Bo Jinhua drank two mouthfuls before he managed to stabilize himself.