Chapter 1295
Weng Peizhen's voice seemed to be a little choked up, "Actually, I also know that you are more difficult than us, second sister, and you have helped us enough, but... I still can't bear to see Ah Yi like this, of course he is wrong , but it was really not intentional, after that incident, he had nightmares almost every day last night..."

Shen Lingyi naturally knew this. Although this sister-in-law was his younger brother's third wife and came from an ordinary background, she was a well-educated, gentle and virtuous woman.

She has been married to Shen Yingyi for 18 years, and they have only one daughter, Shen Congyun. She also persuaded Weng Peizhen to have a son, but she said that it is enough for the Shen family to have a son. Having sons and daughters is her greatest blessing. I don't want to ask for more, and I don't want to have another child to share my mind and energy.

After hearing these words, Shen Lingyi knew that she was a sensible person who could see everything clearly, but it was a pity that her eldest nephew, Shen Aobai, didn't take the stepmother's favor, and repeatedly opposed her, it was simply rebellious by nature.

Shen Lingyi simply decided to send Shen Aobai to a closed military academy to hone her training. She thought that kid would come back in disgrace after graduation, but now he is still the captain of the base, and even her husband occasionally praises that kid Shen Aobai It's soldier stuff!

She suddenly realized a very serious problem, her nephew Shen Aobai has a bright future now, if he gets involved with his father, wouldn't it be...

There is also my niece Shen Congyun, who is 17 years old and is about to take the college entrance examination.

"I see. Don't watch the news on the Internet these days. I'll take care of it."

Shen Lingyi's tone was calm, with a reassuring calmness and composure.

There are four siblings in her family. The elder sister has a gentle personality and devotes herself to raising her husband’s family, but in the end she died young due to overwork. The third sister’s personality is too strong. Married life has never been happy. She divorced early to fulfill herself without having children. Her dream is to become a Doctors Without Borders. She hasn't seen her for almost five years, and she can't get through the phone, and she doesn't even know if she is dead or alive.

The parents who were hit one after another also died of illness a few years ago. Now the Shen family has long been depressed, and it is equivalent to only myself and my younger brother left. She has to protect her anyway, right?

Weng Peizhen has always been a sensible person. Since the second sister said so, she knew that she would keep her promise, so she didn't say any more.

Bo Huang Group.

Inside the President's Office.

Bo Yechen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, holding a cigarette between his index and middle fingers, letting the curling smoke drift away.

Special assistant Tang Yuan knocked on the door and came in, reported the news he had just found out, and then stood with downcast eyes, not even daring to take a breath.

He knew very well that this matter was a mess from beginning to end, even though the boss had guessed it at the beginning, he did not expect that this corpse was also involved in an old incident ten years ago, and it happened to be related to Bo Shao's uncle and mother.

It has to be said that the other party must have been planning for a long time.

The scheming is evident!
"Have you found the insider?"

"I've asked them all, and it's almost consistent with what's been revealed on the Internet."

To put it simply, I didn't ask any useful words, and I didn't find any breakthrough points.

Bo Yechen raised his eyebrows and glanced at him coolly, without getting angry.

The cold sweat on Tang Yuan's back was about to break out, "I will ask someone to investigate carefully again, and carefully interrogate the specifics of what happened back then."

When this happened ten years ago, although Bo Yechen accepted the Bo Huang Group, in order to prove that he was capable of taking that position, he had been expanding his overseas business and hadn't been back for three years.

His mother, Shen Lingyi, was in full charge of the domestic business, and it was not until he stabilized and expanded his overseas business that he gradually shifted his focus back to China.

So he only heard about his uncle later, and he never expected it to be a long-buried bomb.

"I don't want to wait too long."

"Yes."

At the meeting in the afternoon, there was another group of people clamoring, basically to let Bo Yechen follow the public opinion and hand over the murderer Shen Yingyi. The young man's feat of destroying relatives won a lot of applause...

After everyone had finished expressing their opinions, Bo Yechen opened his mouth lazily, with a sinister and cold voice, "Follow the public opinion? I'm just a small capitalist, how can I have such a big face?"

The people below were immediately silent.

Someone also boldly muttered, "Mr. Bo, now is the Internet age, we have to properly take care of the boiling emotions of netizens, after all, most of them may be our customers!"

Bo Yechen gave him a cool look, "As one of the company's shareholders, are you so unfamiliar with our company's customer base?"

His voice is clear and faint, but it gives people an oppressive power.

The man was so stunned that he didn't dare to speak. The Bo Huang Group was involved in many fields, and it had at least 100 subsidiaries, most of which were high-end business elites.

Let's just talk about the five-star chain hotels operated by it!The customers who can live in are at least high-end white-collar workers, right?Such a person opens his eyes and his mind is running at high speed almost every day. How can he have so much free time to post all kinds of posts on the Internet to curse people?
Is it because making money is not fun?
Bo Yechen withdrew his gaze, looked around the crowd in a leisurely manner, "Is there anyone else who wants to say something?"

For a while, there was a few seconds of silence in the meeting room.

Suddenly, someone said, "Mr. Bo, we understand that Shen Yingyi is your uncle after all, but the murderer pays for his life. Even if he did it unintentionally, it has already happened. It's good that the weak didn't make a big fuss. This is the case, even if you want to cover it up, you can’t cover it up!”

Someone opened up the chatterbox, and someone followed suit.

"Yes! Mr. Bo, as the president of the group, you still have to focus on the overall situation. The stock price is falling day by day, and the reputation of our group is also declining. The loss is more than tens of millions!"

Thinking that the stock price is falling day by day, it means that the money in the purse is rushing out, who would not feel heartache?
Bo Yechen's expression was unmoved, "What is the truth and who should be judged, this is not something I should care about."

After listening to his words, the conference room looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they didn't understand what he meant. Could there be another hidden story behind Shen Yingyi's accidental murder?
Including Bo Lianjin, who has always been quiet, also looked up at her cousin. From the beginning of the meeting to now, she has never said a single unnecessary word, and she has not intentionally talked with anyone intimately, as if she has only casual acquaintance with anyone.

As soon as Bo Lianjin raised his eyelids, the gazes of Bo Yechen and Bo Yechen met in the air.

(End of this chapter)

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