Chapter 329

In a word, add fuel to the fire.

A group of shareholders became even more indignant.

But no one can take him.

After Bo Qian provoked, he planned to leave.

As a result, he was stopped again: "you really didn't do this to Bo Ye?"

"Guess." Thin shallow finished, didn't stop for a second, opened the door and went out.

In the conference room, it was quiet for a moment, and then the pot exploded again.

"What do you think? Is it thin?"

"I'll see. You haven't seen the wound with your own eyes. It's terrible."

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

As soon as the problem arose, the meeting room became quiet again.

The next second, someone threw the file irritably and roared angrily, "who knows what's going on? I'm just worried about what will happen next to the company."

Although most people think about money, after all, they have been in this company for more than ten years. No one wants to see the Empire they founded collapse.

……

Bo Shenghua returned to Bo Qian's office.

Although the prince may not come back to the company for a month, after all, his identity is there, and someone still cleans the office every day.

Bo Shenghua came in and looked around. Finally, his finger touched the nameplate twice.

"You're good. I know you're smart."

Bo Qian closed the door and leaned against the door frame. He didn't mean to approach.

Bo Shenghua turned his back to him with a bleak voice: "men, if they want to protect the things they cherish, they must hold real power. Only real power can command everything."

Thin shallow raised his eyes and quietly aroused a smile.

Bo Shenghua's hand pinched the pot of roses that had withered for some time: "those who neglect to take care of things like this and can't do the most basic things well can be dismissed."

Then he pressed the inside line.

The Secretary hurried in and felt guilty when he saw Bo Shenghua's fingers resting on the withered roses.

"Mr. Bo, Mr. Bo."

"How did you do it?" When Bo Shenghua even taught people, his voice was not slow. He drove out the dead leaves, and his voice was full of regret; "Don't you know that flowers have to be changed every day?"

The premise of daily replacement is that it is too thin to come.

If he doesn't come, no one will come to this office for ten days and a half months except the cleaners. What else to change.

I think so, but on the surface, the Secretary doesn't dare to say it so frankly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Bo. I've been too busy recently. I'm a little, a little negligent. I'll change it right away."

She was about to go out.

"No." Bo Shenghua shouted to her, "let others do this."

The Secretary breathed a sigh of relief: "yes, I'll arrange it right away."

"You don't have to arrange it." In the surprised eyes of the Secretary, Bo Shenghua slowly opened his mouth: "hand over the work at hand, and then go to the personnel department to go through the resignation procedures."

The expression on the Secretary's face was instantly pale: "Bo, Bo Dong?"

"Well, I'm serious." Bo Shenghua took out the roses and threw them into the trash can. His old voice sighed with something like nothing: "such a little thing can't be done well. The company doesn't raise waste."

The secretary is going to be scared out of his wits.

She looked left and right. Finally, she was very nervous and asked for help from the only person who could change Bo Shenghua's mind.