259: C259 Spy Spy

C259 Spy Spy

Bo Ye looked at Uncle Lin with a clear expression.

There was no trace of impatience or ambition on his young face. He was as calm as an otherworldly expert.

"Uncle Lin, this is my decision. I will never regret it."

Uncle Lin seemed to be angered by him.

Stunned, he put down the cup heavily and said angrily, "A rotten wood cannot be carved! Such a good opportunity is in front of you, yet you still refuse it! "

"Uncle Lin, don't be angry..."

"A gentleman has his own ways of doing things. You have done so much for the company. If it wasn't for you, would you still be that careless? " Uncle Lin was so angry that his face turned red. He waved Bo Ye's hand away. "As a man, you don't even have this bit of ambition. I was wrong about you!"

After saying that, he pushed open the door and walked out.

The door fell hard.

The secretary was so scared that she hurriedly walked in. "Vice President, are you alright?"

Bo Ye massaged his temples with a headache. "I'm fine. You can go out."

"Okay."

The secretary hesitantly looked at the two cups of tea on the table and went out to work again.

The fragrance of tea was still floating in the room.

He had spent a lot of money to buy this tea cake. He had given two yuan to his father and mother and left one for himself.

Bo Ye picked up the cup of tea that he had yet to touch. After taking a sip, the aftertaste was endless.

Sure enough, it was a tea that cost millions. The taste was different.

Bo Ye's fingers danced on the teacup as he looked at the sky behind the desk. The corners of his mouth slowly lifted.

Being alive was indeed very difficult.

Every step was extremely careful.

...

After Uncle Lin left angrily, he got off the elevator and returned to his office.

Inside the room, the man sat on the sofa and made himself a pot of tea. He slowly tasted it.

When Uncle Lin closed the door, his anger had already dissipated.

He sighed and said speechlessly, "He has no problem. You heard him just now, right?"

As he spoke, he took out his phone and pressed the call button.

Bo Shenghua drank his tea and did not say anything.

Uncle Lin sat opposite him and poured himself a cup of tea. After drinking a cup, he muttered in confusion, "What are you suspecting about him for? Over the years, I've been keeping an eye on him for you. To be honest, every step he takes is not a problem. In my opinion, you're just too suspicious. If you want to pretend, you can pretend for a day and a month. You can't pretend for a few years, right? "

"Didn't he just admit it himself? He is indeed ambitious. But I remember that you were good to him, so forget it. Isn't this human nature? Although in our line of work, there are very few people who value profit and friendship. However, you have to admit that such people still exist."

Bo Shenghua chuckled and poured himself another cup of tea.

Uncle Lin rolled his eyes and said in confusion, "What are you dissatisfied with him for?"2

He had been on guard for so many years.

"If I had such a good son, I would have laughed in my dreams."

Bo Shenghua smiled and poured him a cup of tea. "Yes, my son is perfect."

In his opinion, all his reactions just now were the standard answers.

Whether it was his tone or the content, according to Bo Ye's personality, which had been exposed to the public all these years, he should have replied that way.

After Bo Shenghua smiled, he sighed heavily again.

Uncle Lin felt that his mental illness was too serious. "If you want me to say, why don't you go and guard against Bo Qian? His way of doing things is so strange. I have a feeling that one day, he will become the scourge of the entire Bo family."

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