Fubo was moved in a mess. The young master looked cold, but he was actually very considerate to him.

He still remembers that the young master was a little warm man when he was a child.

Of course, the young master's favorite is mo Xiaobei's girl. She used to be, is now, and should be in the future!

Fuber said no more, because he knew about the two families, and he couldn't get in his mouth, and he couldn't get in his mouth.

Watching Fu Bo leave, Zhang Boyan followed him upstairs. He brushed his teeth before going to bed.

He was still absent-minded when he hugged the little girl to sleep

The next morning, the president's office of Boyu group.

Zhang Hua was reporting to Zhang Boyan when the door of the office suddenly opened.

Zhang Boyan looked over and saw his mother, followed by Zhang Zhongyu.

He frowned.

Linda immediately followed in and apologized, "Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry."

"Nothing, you go out first!" Zhang Boyan's voice was faint. He closed the document at hand and said to Zhang Hua, "we'll talk later."

Zhang Hua nodded and took Zhang Zhongyu away when he went out.

In such a big office, only mother and son are left.

Zhang Boyan didn't ask his mother to sit down. He didn't even get up.

Mrs. Zhang sneered: "Boyan, do you disrespect me now?"

Zhang Boyan looked at her and smiled: "then you don't respect me, President of Boyu."

His voice was lighter: "if you are like this, no one in Boyu will pay attention to me in the future."

Mrs. Zhang's tone eased a little: "I'm your mother, who are they!"

Zhang Boyan got up, walked slowly to the sofa in the reception area, motioned Mrs. Zhang to sit down, and he personally made her a cup of English black tea.

Although very considerate, Mrs. Zhang always felt that her son treated himself like a guest. When he was polite, he was unfamiliar.

However, she endured it. After sitting down and drinking a cup of tea, she whispered, "you should know why I came."

Zhang Boyan didn't say anything and poured himself a glass of red wine.

Mrs. Zhang still couldn't calm down, "Boyan, why don't you fight the Mo family? You know now is the best time. "

Zhang Boyan's fingers turned the mug and smiled: "Shen Ru sold the shares to Huarui, and I have no way!"

"No way?" Mrs. Zhang's eyes were slightly cold: "Boyan, don't tell me. You can't deal with a small Huarui company today."

Zhang Boyan just smiled.

Mrs. Zhang's voice sounded anxiously again: "take back the shares, or you will buy Huarui company!"

She was already very excited.

Zhang Boyan looked at his mother and smiled more faintly: "Mom, have you read the latest financial report?"

Mrs. Zhang narrowed her eyes.

"The latest financial report shows that Huarui, a new enterprise that has only been rising for two years, has assets of more than 100 billion. Do you think Boyu can eat it?"

Mrs. Zhang's face changed, "how possible!"

"It just happened!" Zhang Boyan was still very calm: "Mom, unexpected things happen every minute in the world."

Mrs. Zhang's eyes locked him: "so, you mean that the namo family can't do anything. Boyu holds 20% of the shares of the Mo family and can't do anything?"

Zhang Boyan corrected her: "I personally hold 20 percent."

He finally angered Mrs. Zhang: "Boyan!"

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