1001: C1001 He Was Trembling with Fear

C1001 He Was Trembling with Fear

Everyone looked at him in surprise.

The hotel manager waved his hand. "That's Young Master Bo's fiancée."

... ""

Everyone was even more shocked.

The hotel manager rubbed his chin and said with mixed emotions, "But I really can't tell. Young Master Bo really protected her well."

Everyone knew that although Bo Qian had been quite muddle-headed for a period of time.

But even when he was doing so, he did not fall.

At the very least, he had not messed around with the relationships between men and women.

...

Bo Qian's flight that night, without saying a word, arrived at the headquarters. Everyone was scared out of their wits.

When the two stewards saw him return, they put down the work in their hands and walked over to greet him.

"Why are you here? You came so suddenly and didn't even greet me!"

"Yeah, you didn't say you were coming over recently."

One question after another was thrown over.

Bo Qian hummed in acknowledgment and went straight to the meeting room.

Those few stewards hurriedly went to instruct people to call the other stewards over as well.

Bo Qian rarely came here.

Even when he established this organization, it was a bit like playing with tickets.

He would never come back once a year, but today he actually came back.

Everyone had a bad feeling about this. They guessed that something had happened over there recently, and that the Crown Prince had to come back personally to take charge.

In the end, when all the higher-ups rushed over and nervously sat in the conference room, waiting to be released, the boss who had been struggling along the way suddenly fell silent.

When everyone saw this, cold sweat rolled down their backs.

What was going on? What was going on?

It can't be.

Recently, the internal operations of the organization had been quite good. There hadn't been any major mistakes.

However, why did the Crown Prince look so serious?

No one dared to say anything.

Bo Qian silently lowered his head and looked at a pen on the table.

After a long time, he raised his head and looked at his subordinate who was crying with a sad face. His brow slightly sank. "What are you doing?"

Everyone almost roared and begged to be satisfied.

What do you mean by 'do'!? It should be him doing what he wants to do, right?0

If you have something to say, say it properly. Why do you need to scare people like this?

Bo Qian was being stared at by everyone, and his expression was somewhat silent.

Until someone finally couldn't stand the strange atmosphere anymore, he mustered up his courage and said, "Well, Crown Prince, what brings you here today? Is there something you need to tell me?"

These words had reached the bottom of his heart.

Bo Qian took a deep breath. In the strange silence, he finally opened his mouth and said, "What I want to say is that the organization isn't big enough yet."

... ""

Everyone was stunned. They turned around and were stunned.

This is called not big enough?

Was this still called not big enough?

If this was not big enough, then what was considered big?

If he remembered correctly, their organization had just suppressed an organization last year, and he was the boss.

This, isn't first place considered good?

Bo Qian frowned. He knew that his subordinates had misunderstood his meaning. He organized his words and continued, "What I mean is, it can be bigger and better."

... ""

Everyone looked at him numbly.

They were waiting for his final command. Otherwise, they really wouldn't know what was wrong with him right now.

Bo Qian suddenly felt that these people were a bit too much of a donkey.

He had already said it so clearly, so why hadn't anyone reacted yet?

Seeing that he was about to get angry, the group of people coughed. Someone suddenly spoke up, "Well, Crown Prince, what do you mean by that? Is there anything wrong with it? Do you need us to improve it?"

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