Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

“As my son-in-law, I naturally won’t watch him be ‘bullied’.”

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Son-in-law?

Being bullied?

For some reason, Yu Song felt like laughing out loud.

Such a down-to-earth form of address could really make him laugh his head off!

She looked up at her master.
Oh my god, she looked so happy and proud!

Bo Jinchuan replied, “Yes, not only did I find an outstanding wife, but I also have an outstanding mother-in-law.”

“Ha, I really can’t stand the presence of some nobodies here.
Dad, quickly announce the results and end this meeting.
It’s a waste of time to continue here,” said Bo Chengjiang.

Old Master Bo’s face darkened and he pursed his lips.
He glanced at Bo Jinchuan and took a deep breath.

“Let me ask you one last time.
Do you really want to go this far for that woman? Offending the Yuan family and giving up the Bo Consortium’s inheritance rights.
Think about your future…”

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“Don’t think about it.
Just make your decision.”

Veins popped out on the old man’s forehead.
His face was ashen as he snorted coldly and smiled.

“Good! Good! Bo Jinchuan, I’ll fulfill your wish.
When you suffer for that good-for-nothing woman, I’ll see how tough your bones are! Yue Lin, you’ll be the next chairman! From now on, you’ll be in charge of the company! Uncle Wu, hand me the share transfer agreement!”

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Uncle Wu, who had been standing behind Old Master, glanced at Bo Jinchuan anxiously, hoping that he could salvage the situation.

In the end, Bo Jinchuan didn’t even notice her.

“Young Master…”

“What are you waiting for?! Do you think I can’t use you?”

Butler Wu sighed and handed the document to Old Master.
However, he still said worriedly,

“Old Master, you have to reconsider.
Once you sign this, there’s no turning back.”

“Hmph, I’ve given him too many chances.
He hasn’t reflected on some of the things I’ve said.
What else can I think?!”

“But…”

“Move!” Old Master waved his hand and pushed Butler Wu aside.

“Old Master, please be careful!”

“That’s right, Old Master.
This decision will determine the future of the Bo Consortium!”

“It’s precisely because of the life and death of the Bo Consortium that we can’t let a man who is easily bewitched by a woman take over!”

“As the heir of the Bo Consortium, you should prioritize the Bo Consortium.
Even if you’re unwilling to marry the eldest daughter of the Yuan Consortium, you should make sacrifices and concessions for the Bo Consortium when necessary.
You’re obviously being irresponsible to the Bo Consortium…”

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The two groups of people had their own opinions.
The old man was already angry.
When he heard these words, his face darkened.
He picked up a pen and signed the share transfer agreement.

It wasn’t until he finished signing and threw the pen aside that Bo Yuelin smiled slowly.

The old man stood up with his walking stick and glared at Bo Jinchuan as everyone shook their heads and sighed.

“Without the Bo Consortium, let’s see how you’re going to deal with the Yuan Consortium… Don’t expect me to help you out of sentiment…”

1

Bo Jinchuan pursed his lips and remained silent.

However, at that moment, the door to the conference room was pushed open forcefully.

“F*ck! This formation is f*cking scary!”

A voice suddenly sounded in the conference room.
Everyone turned their heads and saw Yin Ruijue spraying a bottle of styling gel on his head.
He was scratching his hair.

His suit was full of wrinkles, and his tie was loosened to the point of being crooked.
One of the buttons on his suit was missing, and there were a few footprints on his pants.
His hair was obviously out of style, and now he was using a pickaxe to style himself.

“…”

“…”

“…”

Everyone looked at him speechlessly, not knowing what to say.

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“What are you doing here?!” Old Master Bo was in a fit of anger and didn’t have a good expression on his face.

Seeing that his hair was almost done, Yin Ruijue started to tidy up his clothes.

She glanced around the meeting room and saw Bo Jinchuan, who was about to push Ji Fengmian out.
She blinked and said,

“Is this… over?”

No one said anything.

On the other hand, Bo Jinghang said, “Yin Ruijue, are you escaping?”

“F*ck, your description is too apt.
No, it’s even more terrifying than escaping… You have to be careful too.
The reporters at the entrance of your Bo Consortium are all f*cking crazy!”

Bo Jinghang frowned and stood up.
He walked to the window to take a look.
Although the floor was extremely high, he could still see the densely packed scene downstairs.
He couldn’t help but exclaim, “Damn it, isn’t it just a meeting? Is there a need to be so crazy? I’m afraid all the reporters from all over the world are here.”

“How is that possible?”

The directors were in disbelief.
They walked to the window and looked down.
They couldn’t help but sigh.

“Why are there so many reporters?”

“The board of directors didn’t see so many reporters last time.”

“It’s just an internal meeting of the Bo Consortium.
How could it attract so many reporters?”

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Puzzled, Old Master Bo walked over to take a look.
When he saw the dense crowd downstairs, he frowned.

She turned to look at Yin Ruijue and said coldly,

“What exactly happened?”

Yin Ruijue adjusted his tie and blinked at the Old Master.
He paused for a few seconds before slapping his forehead.

“Don’t tell me you don’t know?!”

“Know what!”

Yin Ruijue shook his head as he walked to the television in the corner of the conference room.
As he searched for the remote control, he said,

“How can you not know such big news… It’s at Country Y’s banquet…”

Ever since the magazine agency and various media outlets rushed to release the news, everyone was talking about the same topic online.

The news was broadcasted one after another.

Before Yin Ruijue could finish speaking, the television had already been switched on.

At this moment, the screen showed the live recording of Country Y’s banquet.
The scene was fixed on Queen Yulia.

She stood on the marble platform on the second floor in the gorgeous and noble dress that symbolized the queen and said—

“I’m sure everyone knows that I’ve lost my biological daughter for some reason.
For more than thirty years, I’ve been immersed in the sadness of my daughter leaving me forever… I once told her that I wanted to see her grow up with my own eyes and make her the most delicate and beautiful princess in the world.
As long as she wants it, I’m willing to give her everything she wants…”