"Dad, don't care about shallow words. What he said is just angry words. I believe he will realize his father's good intentions sooner or later." Bo Ye patted him on the back with a gentle voice.

Bo Jinhua shook his head and held his hand. It seemed that he used a lot of strength to squeeze out a complete sentence: "ah ye, your brother is still young. You have the opportunity to teach him well. Don't let him go further and further on the wrong path."

Bo Ye nodded obediently: "don't worry, I will. I'll hold on to this company and wait for Bo Qian to figure it out one day. Come back and take over."

Bo Jinhua looked up at his eldest son. He was not half dissatisfied. He was satisfied.

But only satisfaction.

……

Shallow racing all the way.

The crowd saw a dark shadow passing by, bringing a fierce wind.

The surrounding scenery is connected. The man's expression is focused and indifferent. He stares at the lake in front of him. His fierce color flashed on his face and suddenly rushed towards the lake.

A text message came in suddenly.

Thin shallow was stunned and subconsciously stepped on the brake.

The car swished, and in the screams of passers-by, Kankan stopped on the lake bank.

Only a few centimeters away, the car is about to fall in.

Thin shallow raised his hand, pulled his tie casually twice, picked up his mobile phone with a gloomy face, clicked to open it, and his cold expression was slightly stunned.

Photos from Tang and Song Dynasties, profile photos of girls.

The girl was dressed in a simple work clothes, with a ball head tied on her head. Her hair was a little curly and mischievous. She had some black dirt on her face and a little sweat on her forehead.

Obviously, my whole body is dirty, but it looks very pure and clean.

The evil spirit on thin and shallow body was magically wiped away.

He stared at the picture, and his bony fingers couldn't help dancing his little face.

Thin shallow jaw collapsed tightly, suddenly threw away his mobile phone, changed direction and drove to the repair shop.

……

When thin and shallow arrived, mu Shinian just finished work.

She raised her hand and wiped the sweat on her face, making her already black face even darker.

"Boss Tang, it's repaired. Check it."

The Tang and Song dynasties were making two cups of tea. When they saw that Bo Qian had arrived, they coughed and pointed behind her: "the master is coming. He wants to check."

Anyway, the thin baby car gave him ten courage to touch.

Mu Shinian turned to the man's dark and deep pupil, pulled his lower lip and stepped aside and said, "young master Bo, check it."

Thin shallow glanced at her swollen cheek, and his eyebrow was slightly Lin: "didn't you apply the wound medicine?"

Mu Shinian was at a loss and answered truthfully, "no painting." Aware of the man's eyebrow, she added: "it smells bad."

Thin and shallow eyebrows wrinkled deeper, obviously unhappy.

The eyes of the Tang and Song Dynasties turned around between the two people. Finally, they decided to die and break the embarrassment: "drink tea?"

Thin, shallow and indifferent glanced at him, his eyes like a knife.

Tang and song silently put the tea on the table, then faced the wall and pretended to be seriously studying the helmets!

Mu Shinian doesn't understand why the young master is so angry.

She frowned silently, thought about it, and finally reacted.

"It's in your eye. I'm sorry."

With that, she turned out a mask from her pocket and put it on.

Thin shallow was stunned. He thought of the excuse he pulled casually when he helped her with the medicine last night. Suddenly, the whole person was strange.