President Zhou smiled admiringly: "you, or how can you say you have no desire and no desire? The huge family property of Bo family has become a small matter in your hands?"
"How can I?"
Bo Ye took a sip of wine, smiled and shook his head: "in this world, only family affection is the most important. I'm not interested in that position. On the contrary, I'm happy to see Bo Qian up. He is the successor of the Bo family. I'm also willing to do my own part to accompany him to maximize the cake."
"Good, good." Dong Zhou was used to being crafty and cunning, and he couldn't help praising the young man.
He has such a mind when he is young. He must be a person who can do great things in the future.
Looking at his eyes, director Zhou couldn't help but have some deep meaning.
"Bo Ye, since your father's time, I have been a big customer of the Bo family. In fact, according to my opinion, I am more willing to cooperate with you." President Zhou smiled: "if Yu Gong invests my money, I must want to get a large return. Otherwise, I'm not a charity. If yu private, my cooperation with you has been for some years. I'm very relieved that you have the shadow of your father, but if your brother takes over, I'm afraid I can't agree."
"After all, he won't have a lot of things. If I want to cooperate, it will be very troublesome."
"So, Bo Ye, if you want to compete for this position, I'm happy to help you."
"After all, no matter how powerful your father is, we old customers can still do some means of resistance when necessary."
This temptation is very big.
Bo Jinhua can control those managers who dare not speak, but what about customers? Customers are always God. God can't force God to nod when God refuses.
The darkness in Bo Ye's eyes flashed past.
But in the blink of an eye, he returned to normal.
"You're kidding. I really don't have this idea. I almost died. Now, I just want to live well."
Then he poured another glass of water, took a sip and sighed, "I know your mind and what you're worried about. You don't have to worry at all. Bo is young and doesn't know much, but I'll always supervise him. Don't worry, he won't go wrong."
"... well."
Zhou Dong saw persuasion, but he didn't mean to continue. When the conversation changed, he asked curiously, "by the way, isn't he coming yet?"
Bo Ye looked at the time: "I'll ask."
Bo Ye said, turned on his cell phone, pressed a number and went out.
Not long after, there was a mobile phone ring outside the door.
The two men looked at each other with embarrassment on their faces.
It's people out there who listen to them?
Thinking so, Mr. Zhou immediately coughed and opened the door.
Thin was leaning against the wall smoking and then cut off the phone.
Dong Zhou smiled awkwardly and said, "what a coincidence, Mr. Bo, when did you come here? Why didn't you make a sound?"
Thin shallow finished smoking a cigarette, pinched it off and threw it into the dustbin. His voice contained an indistinct smile: "I'm early. I didn't bother to see you talking very happily."
"Hahaha, Mr. Bo, you are really joking." Zhou Dong doesn't know how to go on. He looks at Bo Ye like asking for help.