Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 1323: Just a ticket to the theater...

   Chapter 1323 is just a ticket to the theater...

   "Who is the old chairman trying to be rude to?"

   As Ji Fengmian spoke, Uncle Chu behind him pushed her into the conference room.

   The old man frowned fiercely, "Who asked you to come..."

   "Crack!" With a sound, Ji Fengmian threw the two documents that had been on her lap in front of the old man, sneering lightly:

   "Is this enough?"

   The old man's eyes were a bit gloomy again, but he still picked up the two documents and looked at them.

   For a moment, he suddenly raised his head and glanced around the conference room!

   saw a few empty spots in the position, and finally threw the document in his hand on the table.

   Turned his head to look at Ji Fengmian, who was smiling but not smiling, a burst of anger shot straight to his forehead!

   "Are we now eligible to participate in this board?"

   The old man stared at her for a long time, "...You are really good at convincing a few of them to give up their shares!

  The shares of the Bo Consortium are not something you can get as long as you have money!

   The reason why the consortium still has some scattered shares is that I think of the feelings of those who worked together to form the Bo consortium in the early years, so I have kept it until now.

  Unexpectedly, today he gave the mother and daughter a hand for his things!

   Ji Fengmian let out a light laugh:

   "This is my ability, mainly because the old man can do it, I have this opportunity."

  The old man squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Do you think this percent of the shares is the capital you are arrogant and domineering in front of me?"

   Ji Fengmian spread his hands, "Is it enough?"

  “…”

"Actually, I don't like the shares of your Bo family! The reason why I bought this share is to keep your mouth shut, but the most important thing is to come and see your jokes in person. "

   After she finished speaking, she looked at Shen Fanxing opposite and raised her eyebrows:

   "Sit down, you are now one of the shareholders of the Bo Consortium, who would dare to let you out of this conference room again?"

  Shen Fanxing blinked, looking at the sudden appearance of his mother, still feeling a little unbelievable.

   Her mother, where is the angel goddess who descended to earth?

   She plans to reveal her marriage certificate with Ah Chuan!

   I didn't expect that at the critical moment, my mother would actually fall from the sky with the equity transfer letter of the Bo's consortium.

   "You...why have..."

   "Since you want to fight, let's fight head-on! How many times have I taught you to use your brain before you do things, and to completely surround yourself with the opposite self. Have you put elm knots in your head recently?"

  Shen Fanxing: "..." Mother...

   was the old lady Bo who was beside Ji Fengmian. She grabbed her hand with a smile and said:

   "Yes, yes, it's good to have elm knots!"

   Ji Fengmian: "???"

   The old lady smiled and said, "My eldest grandson is an elm lump! So there's nothing wrong with Fanxing having an elm lump in his head!"

  “…”

  “…”

  The corners of everyone's mouth twitched together, and their eyes rubbed secretly towards Bo Jingchuan's body.

   Wearing a black expensive suit and flat body, with a delicate and beautiful tie, just standing there without saying a word, invisibly exudes an inherent strong aura, and the pressing sense of oppression is even more like a shadow.

   Just such a man, an elm lump?

   Then they... shouldn't they exist in this world?

   "Pfft...hahaha, my grandmother, please stop talking, my brother is shameless!"

  Bo Jingxing is really going to die of laughter by his own grandmother!

   Compared to his unbridled laugh, others have had a harder time.

   The feeling of not wanting to laugh but not laughing is really abusive.

   They must have come to a fake board of directors today.

   Bo Jingchuan's face looked a little ugly.

  What the old lady said, should he be happy or angry?

   Fanxing thought that he should be very happy, but who wants this title?

  Ji Fengmian was also speechless for a while, this old lady, is that such an old lady?

   pulled her lips, she said:

   "Old lady, it's estimated that we won't take our seats. It's estimated that the old man will set the entire conference room on fire in the next second."

   Mrs. Bo's eyebrows moved calmly, and the smile on her face gradually subsided.

   "What's there to drive?"

   "Since the old man has made a big splash, you might as well take a look at it for a while. Besides, if the 'tickets' I bought for several hundred million were not a good show, I would feel that it was a loss. What do you think?"

   Ji Fengmian smiled lightly, the words in his mouth made the old man's face sink to an unprecedented level.

   Those shares that she spent hundreds of millions to buy just to watch the show?

   is exactly the same as her daughter, she really has the ability to kill popularity.

  The old lady didn't insist. Since she's here, it's probably useless if you want that bad old man to end the meeting.

But she still raised her eyes and glanced at Yuan Sichun, "You don't have a little self-knowledge, do you? Even if you are the old man's little lover, you are not qualified to stand here! Isn't that the dignified Miss Yuan family? You don't know the rules? Hurry up. Get out, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

  The old lady returned almost all the words that the old man had just said to Fanxing!

   Yuan Sichun was targeted by the old lady again, and took a few steps back with an ugly face.

   "Wei Li! Do you know what you're talking about?! What's in it for you to say that?! Will you embarrass me?!"

   "It's not good for me, it's good enough for my grandchildren and daughter-in-law! I have a bunch of old bones, what do I need so much good for? What's the use of not bringing it to death?"

   "You just...cough..."

   The old man was really **** off and suddenly coughed violently.

   The old lady's lips moved, her brows folded, and she gave an extraordinarily indifferent grin.

   After a long time, the old man gradually calmed down, and the trembling of the hand holding the cane was clearly visible.

   Seeing the stalemate in the atmosphere, Yuan Sichun thought for a while, opened his mouth, and said softly, "Grandpa, why don't I go out, grandma is right..."

   Ji Fengmian sat next to him and said calmly:

   "Since the old man insists so much, it's okay for Miss Yuan to stay... I have no objection."

   "I brought Sichun, I don't allow her to go out, none of you have the right to let her go!"

   The old man shouted sharply, his voice was quite majestic that could not be resisted.

   Chengji Fengmian didn't have any feelings for "compromising" with him.

   Ji Fengmian just smiled and raised his hand to signal the meeting to start.

   A small shareholder who had just held a few percent, with a simple action, everyone present could not help but straighten their bodies and faces, quietly waiting for the meeting to start.

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   (end of this chapter)

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