Master's Beautiful And Confident Wife

The group of shareholders became even more indignant.    

But no one could do anything to him.    

After Bo Qian provoked them, he planned to leave.    

However, he was stopped by someone again. "Bo Ye's matter, was it really not you who did it?"    

"Take a guess." After Bo Qian said that, he did not stop for a second. He opened the door and walked out.    

The meeting room was silent for a moment. Then, it exploded again.    

"What do you all think? Is it really Bo Qian?"    

"I'll just take a look. That wound, you all have never seen it with your own eyes. It's too scary."    

"I think so too! But why did Bo Ye protect him?"    

Once this question was asked, the meeting room fell silent again.    

In the next second, someone threw down the documents in frustration and angrily roared," Who knows what's going on? I'm only worried about what will happen to the company next. "    

Although most of the thoughts were for money, after all, they had stayed in this company for more than ten years. No one wanted to see the empire that they had founded collapse just like that.    

...    

Bo Shenghua returned to Bo Qian's office.    

Although the Crown Prince might not be able to return to the company in a month, his identity was still there. There were still people coming to clean the office every day.    

Bo Shenghua walked in and looked around. Finally, he touched the nameplate with his fingers.    

"You do well. I know you are very smart."    

Bo Qian closed the door and leaned against the door frame. He did not have any intention of getting closer.    

Bo Shenghua had his back to him. His voice was desolate. "Men, if you want to protect precious things, you must have real power. Only with real power can you command everything. "    

Bo Qian raised his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.    

Bo Shenghua's hand pinched the rose that had withered for a period of time. "People like this who neglect management and can't even do the most basic things can be fired."    

After saying that, he pressed the inline.    

The secretary rushed in. When he saw Bo Shenghua's finger stop on the withered rose, he suddenly felt guilty.    

"Director Bo, Young Master Bo."    

"How do you do things?" When Bo Shenghua was lecturing people, his voice was calm and unhurried. He was driving the leaf and his voice was full of pity. "Don't you know that flowers need to be changed every day?"    

The prerequisite of changing every day was that Bo Qian had to come.    

If he did not come, no one would come in the office for ten days or half a month other than the cleaners. There was no need to change.    

That was what he thought in his heart, but on the surface, the secretary did not dare to say it out loud.    

"I'm sorry, Director Bo. I've been too busy with work recently. I was a little careless. I'll change immediately."    

As she spoke, she was about to leave.    

"There's no need." Bo Shenghua called out to her, "Leave this matter to others."    

The secretary was relieved. "Yes, yes, I will arrange it right away."    

"You don't need to arrange it." Under the surprised gaze of the secretary, Bo Shenghua slowly opened his mouth and said, "The work you have at hand, hand it over to someone, and then go to the personnel department to handle the resignation procedures."    

The secretary's face instantly turned pale. "Bo, Director Bo?"    

"Yes, I'm serious." Bo Shenghua took out the rose and threw it into the trash can. His old voice carried a slight sigh. "You can't even do such a small thing. The company doesn't raise trash."    

The secretary was scared silly.    

She looked left and right. Finally, she nervously asked the only person who could change Bo Shenghua's mind to ask for help.