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Chapter 203

Bo Shenghua is really a little nervous.

Although the man who is over 50 years old and has galloped in the mall for most of his life, even if he is close to the old age, he still has the ability to stamp his feet and make the whole business community change color. Even if he is trying his best to suppress, he still reveals a bit of panic and ferocity.

Thin, shallow and motionless took a panoramic view of his reaction. His heart sank, but he was more careless on the surface: "look at you, is it true?"

Bo Shenghua has lived in the mall for so many years.

He soon regained his mind. After a few seconds, he adjusted his facial expression, sat back and sighed: "if you are heard by others, I don\'t know how many rumors will spread outside."

"I\'m almost in the coffin. Can\'t you make my old age less turbulent?"

The smile of thin and shallow corners of the mouth converged a bit.

Bo Shenghua sighed and looked at Bo Qian\'s eyes, Like a kind elder looking at a disobedient child: "it\'s true that many people outside can\'t understand. Bo Ye is capable and obedient, and takes good care of the company, but I still didn\'t let him be the president. You, eat, drink and play, are proficient in everything, but don\'t care about financial matters, but I still pay attention to you."

"I think you\'ve always been curious about what\'s going on, otherwise you wouldn\'t say that today. Since you want to know, I\'ll tell you and only tell you."

Bo Shenghua said, stood up and looked at the door. After confirming that there was no one, he closed the door and locked it.

Thin shallow looked at his behavior calmly and didn\'t make a sound to stop it. He stretched out his hand, took a bottle of mineral water, took a sip, and quietly waited for the following.

Bo Shenghua returned to his original position, Look at him kindly: "One thing, you may not know, my position as the head of the family was not me at first. I was not the best son of my father. My brother was better than me, but his blood was not right. My father secretly blocked the pressure of all parties and tried to push my brother to the top, but he failed. The reason was very simple. The elders of the Bo family were unwilling, but my mother was unwilling. They said , blood, this thing, must be the most correct. Not even a stepwife. My mother had a very unfortunate life in the second half of her life. She always resented and emphasized her blood lineage with me. "

This excuse is bullshit.

However, it doesn\'t seem strange for people like Bo Shenghua who believe in life.

Thin shallow held the water cup without saying a word.

Bo Shenghua patted him on the shoulder, sighed again, and said melancholy, "I\'m really ashamed of your mother. Your mother always wants you to be the successor. If it\'s not you, I\'m afraid your mother will kill me."

Thin, shallow and cold hooked his lower lip, and there was no movement on his face.

Bo Shenghua looked at him. His face was very similar to that of his youth, but it was a little less sharp and a little less sour, which made his whole person look perfect.

"So, son, if you really get sick, remember, tell me." He grabbed his shoulder and pressed the last few words very low: "Dad can help you hide everything and make you the most perfect successor."

With that, he stood up, stopped talking, and finally left.

The doctor was coming this way. When he saw him, he respectfully said hello: "Bo Lao."