Chapter 1215

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Mrs. Bo looked at him hard and said, "you, what are you going to do?"

"It's not what I want to do, it's what thin shallow wants to do." Bo Ye opens his mouth word by word: "after such a big loss, how could Bo Qian forget it.

"But as long as you stay here, he won't move you. After all, he probably doesn't want to tear his face with his father."

Not to mention a woman.

Thin shallow also has its own principles.

Woman, he will never do it.

To say why, it should have something to do with his mother.

Just now.

Bo Ye sighs with a headache.

If this matter continues to count, I don't know who will be unlucky.

According to his understanding of Bo Qian, Bo Qian is expected to target him.

In other words, in the end, unfortunately, he was the only one.

What's all this.

Mrs. Bo was afraid all the way. At this meeting, she finally reacted.

She grabs Bo Ye's hand in fear and regards him as her only dependence.

"You, do you want to say... Bo shallow will finally do it to you?"

Bo Ye glanced at her and didn't even refute.

Mrs. Bo was frightened.

"You, it's me. I'm sorry for you and me."

Mrs. Bo can't speak.

Bo Ye shook his head and said, "it's all right. Just don't be so impulsive next time."

He took a deep breath and said with a headache, "even if you want to do something, talk to me in advance. Don't make up your mind alone. You can talk to me about anything you have."

Mrs. Bo's eyes were filled with tears.

She nodded hard and said, "I see."

Bo Yeen said, as if he was upset.

"Well, mom, don't think about anything. Your body hasn't completely recovered. First have a good rest and don't think too much."

Then he went out first.

Mrs. Bo sat on the bed. She was frightened by the thrill of such a night.

At this meeting, hearing Bo ye say so, her mood finally relaxed a lot.

Bo Ye was brought out by her. She is really capable.

He said it was okay, then it would be okay.

……

In the study.

The assistant listened to what Bo Ye said, and the expression on his face began to become subtle.

"Well, what's all this?"

"Who knows."

Bo Ye retorts, with a headache: "she just wants to go to heaven step by step."

"In fact, strictly speaking, we can't blame Mrs. Bo for her eagerness for quick success and instant benefit. The main thing is that the chairman's attitude is really a problem."

The assistant couldn't help sighing: "speaking of this, people outside can see who the chairman is biased. Mrs. Bo has only a child like you. It's human nature for her to plan for you."

Bo Ye hears this sentence, but he just sneers.

Son?

The assistant thought he was wrong and closed his mouth in embarrassment.

Bo Ye sighed and shook his head helplessly. "Yes, I'm her son. She has to plan for me. In the final analysis, my son is useless. I need her to help me think about this."

The assistant still dared not say a word.

Bo Ye's words seem more and more strange.

At this time, silence is the tool to protect life.

Bo Ye looks at his assistant and seems to understand what he is thinking.