392: C392 They Are All Old Foxes

C392 They Are All Old Foxes

"Don't do that." Bo Ye frowned. "We are all old men in the company. Can't we sit down and talk?"0

The group of people shook their heads. Their aged faces were full of determination.

"This has nothing to do with you. It is our own decision." The management looked at Bo Ye and said weakly, "We would rather leave at the most glorious time than watch this building collapse just like that."

Bo Ye seemed to be anxious and wanted to say something, but he accidentally pulled on the wound. He gasped in pain.

The person closest to him hurriedly supported him. "Director Bo!"

Bo Ye shook his head weakly. "Everyone, don't worry. With me around, the company will not collapse."

He still did not want to argue with Bo Qian.

The group of management felt a little depressed, but at the same time, they also admired him.

Even if the entire world was on his side, he was still willing to support Ah Dou to become the leader for the sake of such a small amount of nurturing.

Even the people who only cared about profit couldn't help but admire him.

"Hey, Director Bo, you should rest well. We'll be going back first."

The group of people slowly left.

Bo Ye leaned on the bed, his fingers weakly covering the wound.

Mrs. Bo and the others walked far away before walking in. She closed the door and hurriedly ran in. She sat on the edge of the bed and stared at his pale face. She spoke with heartache, "What's wrong with you? Why are you so careless?"

Bo Ye smiled gently, "I'm fine."

Mrs. Bo wanted to criticize him, but when the words were about to come out of her mouth, she suddenly widened her eyes in disbelief. "You... did it on purpose?" The voice behind gradually became softer.

Bo Ye hummed and gently touched the injured area with his fingers. "If you don't make it weaker, how can you make people believe it?"

Mrs. Bo was silent for a while and then said worriedly, "Those management, are they really planning to leave?"

"How is that possible." Bo Ye sighed. "They are just talking. Dad only has me and Bo Qian's two sons in total. Between me and Bo Qian, they might choose someone who can do things. Or rather, someone who will respect them and give them some face. If it was Bo Qian who took the position, it wouldn't be impossible for a puppet president to do so. However, Bo Qian wouldn't respect them. He wouldn't give them the treatment that their so-called elders deserved. Choosing Bo Qian was too much of a variable."

"So, the reason why they are saying these words now is to make me believe them. They are standing on my side, even if I really get promoted in the future. I have to remember what they have said today. As for Number Two, they didn't dare to directly go against the old man. I hope that you can use me to reveal some of your thoughts to the old man. Let the old man choose me. "

Mrs. Bo was confused when she heard this. After a long while, she finally reacted, "Then what do you plan to do now?"

Bo Ye laughed lightly. "My little brother really did not disappoint me. He has caused quite a bit of trouble."

Mrs. Bo steeled her heart and said, "Why don't we just take this opportunity."

"No." Bo Ye interrupted her words, "We can only wait for the old man's side to be disappointed. We absolutely can't do it ourselves."

Mrs. Bo was even more confused. "This time it was Bo Qian who initiated it. Why don't we secretly give him a push?"

"Mom, you look down on Dad too much."

Bo Ye also understood Mrs. Bo's anxiety. His voice eased up a lot. "No one can hide from Dad, let alone us."

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