Chapter 1572

In psychological warfare, Ji Fengmian is not one to bow down.

Bo Yuelin's ability to endure for so many years is enough to show how deep his inner line of defense is.

It's just that as a human being, there will always be weaknesses.

What's more, Bo Yuelin's intentions are so obvious, it's really not difficult to capture him.

The old man's silence, as well as Bao Yuelin's vague uneasiness, brought a faint smile to Ji Fengmian's eyes.

"Isn't it over yet? The International Economic Summit is about to begin. I don't care if you bring Chairman Bo to attend in person. As for the issue of share distribution, I think I'll let it go today."

After she finished speaking, the person was about to turn the wheelchair and leave.

However, with a "bang" sound behind him, Bao Yuelin slapped the table and stood up.

Everyone looked at him one after another.

"When will the affairs of the consortium be up to you?"

Ji Fengmian's back was facing him at the moment, upon hearing this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.

Turning around, she said with a smile: "It seems that today you want your brother's shares wholeheartedly?"

Bao Yuelin sneered, "So what?"

The old man's face darkened.

Bao Yuelin continued: "Bo Jingchuan is now focusing on your precious daughter. Bo Jingxing has nothing to do with everything in the company since he was a child. Relying on his brother's presence, he has lived a life of a dandy! If it weren't for me, who would Are you qualified to get this share?"

Ji Fengmian laughed softly, "So it sounds like you are the only one left? All the people who are better than you, those who should be kicked out of the company have been kicked out, and the damned people are all dead, so Now, only you will hold the shares..."

This word...

It's really intriguing.

"What nonsense!"

The old man, who had been silent all this time, suddenly yelled angrily, and the crutch in his hand banged loudly.

What Ji Fengmian said was almost in a different way.

In order to get the Bo family, Bo Yuelin killed his brother and sister-in-law, and made trouble for his two nephews.

In order to gain rights, do such insane things...

He absolutely did not believe that his son would be such a person!

Everyone lowered their heads.

Ji Fengmian's words were empty words, it was too bold.

No one will be happy if you put this kind of words on anyone.

Besides, when Bo Yuelin became the chairman, the old man personally gave him the shares in front of everyone.

If what Ji Fengmian said was true, wouldn't he be led away by his own son?

...

After all, there is no evidence, and nothing can be said!

But Ji Fengmian is not like someone who spreads rumors and pours dirty water on others.

If what she said is true, then...

Although several people lowered their heads, they still looked at each other sideways, which was meaningful.

The atmosphere in the conference room was very quiet, and the old man's voice, which was a little rough because of his anger, was extraordinarily clear.

"Bo Yuelin is now the chairman of the Bo Corporation, so he naturally has the right to distribute the company's shares! That's it! The meeting is over!"

"Let's forget it, that is to say, in today's shareholder meeting, you and your father and son will leave the meeting to inform us personally. As for the result, we are just a display?"

Ji Fengmian's voice was a little cold.

Mr. Bo stopped, and simply opened the skylight to speak frankly.

"What? My Bo family's own shares, do you still want us to distribute them to you unconditionally?"

A few shareholders raised their eyebrows, how can there be such a good thing in this world?

"I'm not sorry, I don't ask for food." She paused, raised her eyes, and looked at the old man with a half-smile.

"After all, Bo Sichen is also your son who has been cherished by you for many years. Now that his life and death are unknown, you can accept the fact that he is dead so calmly, and you can also come to the shareholders' meeting to distribute the shares in his hands... How can you do it, old man? To this extent?"

Old Man Bo had a sullen face, looking at Ji Fengmian like a shredder, wishing he could tear her into pieces.

"This is the life he chose!" His voice was filled with anger, as if he had been poked at a pain point that he couldn't agree with!

"I've worked so hard to train him for so many years, but for a worthless woman, I can't even let go of this huge company!

If the woman he insisted on marrying hadn't shouted in front of me, if he hadn't indulged that woman so much, he wouldn't have left with her! !

It was that woman who killed him, and his obsession! If he wants to listen to me, how can his life be so sad!

Everything is the path he chooses, and it is his own fault..."

Ji Fengmian lightly shook her head, pursed her lips, and didn't want to speak anymore.

Leave it all to another person.

"I choose the road, and I also favor women. Whether I live or die, it really has nothing to do with you."

The people in the conference room were suddenly opened, and once a calm and indifferent voice came from the conference room without haste.

Everyone raised their heads suddenly at the inquiry, and when they saw the people walking in the door, their expressions were not only shocked, but also overjoyed!

Mr. Bo also froze suddenly, looked up at Bao Sichen who had already walked into the conference room, his eyes were still grateful for the excitement after all!

Bo Yuelin suddenly stood up from his chair again, with a gentle smile on his face, he had too many emotions today!

Apart from the anger provoked by Ji Fengmian, Bao Sichen, who is now seeing that he deserves to die no matter what, is standing here unscathed!

The plane has been smashed to pieces, and none of the staff on the plane survived!

Even though his and Ji Fengmian's bodies were not found at that time, seeing these miserable conditions, he never doubted that these two people would have a chance to survive.

The only possibility is that...

He couldn't continue thinking about it.

Because of that possibility, raising the bet on the basis of his guilty conscience really couldn't make him calm down.

"...Brother, why do you..."

"How am I still alive?"

Bao Sichen's expression was flat, and his tone was flat without any ups and downs.

I couldn't tell what he was thinking at the moment, but the more this happened, the more uneasy he felt.

Even after so many years of precipitation, Bo Yuelin couldn't calmly adjust his emotions for a while.

His face changed slightly, and his hands on the table curled up.

"You...It's really great that you're fine."

Bao Sichen didn't look at him again.

He looked at the old man, his expression still as calm as before.

"If life and death don't matter to you, and you are terribly disappointed with me, then I will make things difficult for you when I go back to the Bo family. In fact, I don't care if I have the shares in my hand or not."

He paused, then turned his gaze to Bo Yuelin.

"You say what you want, what you care about, as an older brother, I may not satisfy you.

You can take all the shares you want. In the future, father, you will help take care of them. If you have any questions, just contact me. "