"Young master Bo, please help me. I didn't mean to. I promise. I promise I'll come in and change flowers every day in the future! I'll never neglect it again!"
Thin shallow's posture hasn't changed. He leans on the door frame and calmly looks at this good play.
He didn't pay any attention to the Secretary's request for help.
The secretary was almost crying.
She looked at the indifferent thin shallow, and finally despair.
Bo Shenghua said, "well, go to the personnel department. Don't make things too ugly."
The Secretary refused to leave.
Bo Shenghua had no patience. He called the security guard directly and just took the secretary out.
The security guard closed the door and calm returned to the office.
Bo Shenghua looked at what was difficult to say in the thin, shallow, complex way: "see? This is the advantage of grasping the right. Everything is your own has the final say. You can do it later."
Thin shallow looked at him calmly.
Bo Shenghua's current behavior is like inducing a child whose thought is not mature.
Childish and ridiculous.
Bo Shenghua patted him on the shoulder and said, "just now, you can also choose to save her. In this way, you have more assistants who can work for you."
Thin shallow waved his hand and put his hands in his pockets, as if inadvertently mentioned: "force me to do what I don't like to do, but I will pay a price."
Bo Shenghua shook his head: "you won't. I'm your father at least."
"Then try." Thin shallow walked over, picked up the nameplate on the table and threw it directly into the trash can without blinking. He turned back and smiled provocatively and coldly: "you'd better hide your secrets."
Once he digs it out, it's strange that he doesn't stir it up.
Bo Shenghua's smile on the corner of his mouth stiffened, blinked and returned to normal.
"You just think too much."
Bo smiled and said nothing.
He turned his back to Bo Shenghua and blocked a large piece of sunshine pouring down from the French window: "wait and see, I can destroy more of your business empire."
Bo Shenghua smiled gently, "if you can do it, just try it."
"I won't let you down." Thin shallow back with a smile.
The Bo family's business empire seems to be subverting overnight.
……
When he left the company, Bo Qian always stretched his face.
The housekeeper asked anxiously, "young master, if you don't like it, don't promise. Isn't it hard for you?"
"Where do you see I'm unhappy?" A thin, cold rhetorical question.
The housekeeper shrank his neck, and he saw it with both eyes.
Thin shallow's whole body is written with two words of great dissatisfaction.
Thin shallow pulled his tie twice, leaned against the rear seat, dragged his cheeks and stared at the scenery outside the window.
The old man is showing something, so that Bo Ye has to sacrifice himself in exchange for the old man's trust.
Also, what is the relationship between the old man and Bo Ye? Why does Bo Ye do so well with all his heart? The old man always wants to support him, the mud that can't go up to the wall?
Thin and shallow fingers gently wiped the lip flap twice, and two points in the deep pupil mean unknown gloom.
Right
"Young master, if you can, don't go to the muddy water of the Bo family." The housekeeper sighed with sincere emotion.
Thin shallow looked at him strangely.
The housekeeper swallowed his saliva and said innocently, "you have miss Mu now. With care in your heart, you can't run amok like before. Once you have scruples, you will be afraid of hands and feet. In the deep water of Bo's house, you should have scruples. If you're not careful, you will lose."