Master's Beautiful And Confident Wife

Bo Jinhua turned his ring and listened to her calmly.

Mrs. Bo said, "so, I want to take this opportunity to see if you can transfer Bo Ye from the power center. The doctor said that he would have to rest for at least two months like this. You might as well help Bo Qian to the top. Anyway, the position originally belongs to him. As for ah ye, you can just arrange a position for him."

"I'm his mother. I really can't stand such a thing again."

In the study, only the sound of the humidifier was whirring.

There was a strange look on both faces.

Bo Jinhua smiled and said gently, "ah Ye is not so fragile."

"That's right, but you know, my identity is embarrassing, and Bo Ye's identity is also embarrassing. Many people want to be unfavorable to him, and we don't expect much. After this time, I just hope he can be safe. As for power, ah Ye is not the vice president and President. He can also work for the company, can't he?"

These words are very pleasant to hear.

Even Bo Jinhua, who is used to being flattered by others, can't help clapping his hands and praising him.

He held Mrs. Bo's hand, and his skin was very delicate and soft.

Mrs. Bo is under the age of 50 and maintains very well.

Unlike Bo Jinhua, he turned white when he was young. Later, he reluctantly made his hair black by relying on drugs.

But as the years passed, he grew old and wrote on his face.

Bo Jinhua held her hand and gently stroked: "you are too sensible. You know what to want and what not to want. That's what I like."

Mrs. Bo smiled, leaned on his shoulder and said gently, "people should learn to be satisfied. We are very satisfied now."

Bo Jinhua sighed, pondered for a while, and Wen Wen said, "since you said so, I will arrange it. Bo Ye is seriously injured this time and really needs to be raised. He has contributed to the company for so long. I can still meet this requirement."

“……”

The smile on Mrs. Bo's face froze for a moment.

However, the next second, she raised a brilliant smile again: "thank you."

Bo Jinhua clapped her hand and didn't know what he was thinking.

……

She got tired of talking with Bo Jinhua for a while. After returning to the room, Mrs. Bo finally couldn't help it. She locked the door, hid in the bathroom and made a call.

We'll get through there soon.

"Mom? How's it going?"

Speaking of this, Mrs. Bo was about to cry for him.

"What? Your father agreed."

Listening to Mrs. Bo's words, Bo Ye smiled low on the phone.

Mrs. Bo's face became more ferocious: "can you still laugh? I'm worried to death!"

"There's nothing to worry about." Bo Ye said confidently, "if he doesn't agree, we should be worried."

Mrs. Bo's brain circuit didn't turn back for a while.

Bo Ye continued: "Dad has always been afraid that I have too much ambition and will rob Bo Qian's position. Even if he doesn't know what to say, I can feel it clearly and secretly these years."

Mrs. Bo seemed to understand, and her anger subsided a little, but it erupted again the next second.

"Even if it's like this, don't you deserve it? You've done so much for the Bo family."