Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

"Second uncle!"

Bao Siheng used to protect his computer with one hand, his expression was obviously displeased, "This is my office computer, it's inappropriate for you to do this?"

"Why, the wings are stiff, do you want to fly by yourself?"

Bo Jinfeng looked sideways slightly, and looked at Bao Siheng quietly, his bottomless eyes shone with an indistinct light.

The two of them just stared at each other, and there was an instant silence in the air.

Just when the atmosphere was getting anxious, Bao Siqi, who had been silent at the side, suddenly stood up.He strode over, bypassing Bao Siheng, picked up the computer as if no one else was there, and handed it to the bodyguard that Bo Jinfeng brought.

Looking at this always arrogant and domineering younger brother, Bao Siheng's eyes flashed a trace of hostility, but he was not so impatient, his expression quickly returned to normal, and he said to Bao Jinfeng who had already walked to the door: "Two Uncle, go slowly!"

The president's room regained its calm. Looking at the dismantled transmission lines, Bao Siheng broke the pen in his hand with a "snap", kicked the sofa that Bo Jinfeng sat on just now, crackling and venting. , just slumped on the chair exhaustedly, panting lightly, while raising his hand to press the throbbing temple.

He knew that sooner or later he would confront the father and son, but he didn't expect it to be so soon!Although the struggle between them has gradually become clear from the dark, but Bo Jinfeng will choose to return to China with Bo Siqi at this time, which is obviously not in line with his expectations.

Looks like another tough battle is about to be fought...

Thin, Board of Directors.

Just in the middle of the meeting, the door was suddenly opened, and a group of people walked in. The leaders were Bo Jinfeng and Bao Siqi and his son.

Seeing the people at the door, several board members stood up.

"Old Bo, you're back home!"

Li Tianming, an old member of the board of directors, was overjoyed.

Bo Jinfeng glanced at the crowd, cupped his fists and bowed: "Yes, I'm back to see you, long time no see, everyone has worked hard, Mr. Bo, thank you so much!"

"Where did Mr. Bo say that!"

Li Tianming applauded first, and other people who stood up also started applauding.

"Thank you for still thinking about Bo!"

The atmosphere was noisy, and those who were sitting were embarrassed to continue. They looked at each other and wanted to stand up and applaud with the crowd, but when their eyes touched the people sitting at the main table, their eyes showed a bit of fear. The buttocks are hunched over, neither standing nor sitting.

Bao Siheng sat quietly, watching all this with cold eyes.

After the simple greetings, Bo Jinfeng put his hand on Bo Siqi's shoulder again, "Come on, let me introduce to you, this is my son, Bo Siqi! Siqi, this is your Uncle Li, Uncle Liu, Qin Uncle, I hugged you when I was a child, come here and say hello to the elders!"

"Hello, uncles!"

"Is this the young master from back then? Has he grown up so much?"

"The young master is truly a talent!"

"Tsk tsk, oops, the brow bone of the young master has the demeanor of when Bo was young!"

"..."

A board meeting turned into a welcome party for Bo Jinfeng and his son.

Bao Siheng clenched his hands under the table into fists, but his face was always expressionless.

After exchanging pleasantries, Bo Jinfeng seemed to have finally noticed Bo Siheng on the main table, and put his hand on his shoulder, "Si Heng, I'm sorry for disturbing your board of directors!"

It's hard to believe he didn't mean to.

Bao Siheng stood up straight away and gave up the position of the main table, still expressionless: "Second uncle is joking, although you have retired from the company, this will always be your home. You can come back and have a look."

Then he turned the chair around, pushed it in front of Bo Jinfeng, and looked at him: "Second Uncle, please sit down."

Everyone's gazes came over in unison, and Bao Siqi's eyes, which were squinted with a smile, flashed an undetectable light.

Bo Jinfeng stared quietly at Bo Siheng's eyes, he could clearly feel that those eyes were different from those many years ago, although he still had fear of him, but more, it was other things.

"Hahaha……"

Bo Jinfeng suddenly raised his head, laughed loudly, pushed the chair over, and patted Bo Siheng's shoulder, "Although Siheng has grown up, he is still so filial, but since the position of the head table has been given to You, I can't sit still!"

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A sneer flashed across Bao Siheng's heart, but he still maintained his superficial calm.

This position was originally his, and the one who coveted it was Bo Jinfeng from the very beginning!
The family rules of the Bo family have been passed down for hundreds of years, and the previous head of the family has the absolute right to choose the heir.When the old man was around, the official heir of the group was Bo Siheng, but he was still young at that time. Bo Jinfeng won the trust of the old man with his down-to-earth image, not only entered the group's top management, but also became Bo Siheng's business mentor .

For Bo Siheng when he was a child, he respected and feared his mature and unsmiling second uncle, and he was even more aggressive in his educational methods. If he made a mistake, he would be severely punished. In such an atmosphere, his fear of Bo Jinfeng was almost carved into his bones.

If Bo Jinfeng was willing to obey the old man's wishes and be willing to be the heir's right-hand man, the relationship between their uncle and nephew would always be maintained, but with the passage of time and the birth of Bao Siqi, things seemed to be getting more and more off track.

During the years when the old man was seriously ill, Bo Jinfeng cultivated his power step by step, and almost wiped out the entire Bo family group. In the end, the old man dragged his seriously ill body and teamed up with the fledgling Bo Siheng to finally get Bo Jinfeng out of Bo. In order to prevent him from threatening Bo Siheng's status as the heir, the old man even sent their family to the United States cruelly, and forced him not to return to China for ten years.

However, the current ten-year agreement has not yet expired, but Bo Jinfeng came back with his own son as if no one else was there. His purpose was clearly revealed.

Although Bo Jinfeng has always regarded himself as an idler these years, in fact, he has always been eyeing the Bo Group, kept in touch with Bo's old subordinates secretly, and kept making small moves both openly and secretly.

"However, I am here today because I have something important to announce!"

Bo Jinfeng's face suddenly changed again, and he looked at everyone with a solemn expression: "The Bo Group is a world that everyone has worked so hard for, and now it is in the hands of my nephew Bo Siheng. I should be very relieved. However, recently, my nephew has been busy with housework, so it is inevitable that he lacks energy. The recent major decisions have not achieved the expected feedback effect! Fortunately, I still have some strength in my old bones. make an effort!"

"Great!" Li Tianming applauded first: "Old Bo, with your return, our group will only get better and better!"

Bao Siheng's eyes turned cold, and he clenched his fists.

"Si Heng, I'm joining the group as a vice president now, you don't have any objections, do you?"

Of course he can't have any objections, because out of compensatory psychology, the old man once promised to allow the members of Bo Jinfeng's branch to take a job in the group at any time, and Bo Siheng has always been omniscient when it comes to the old man's wishes. From then on, Bo Jinfeng was sure of this.

"Second uncle is too worried."

Bo Siheng looked up with a calm expression: "I announce that the current vacant administrative vice president will be filled by Mr. Bo Jinfeng, effective immediately!"