If he doesn't care about her, why should he be afraid of threats from others.
"You are the heir of the Bo family, how can you allow yourself to have weaknesses?" The old man's voice was heavy, and the crutch in his hand hit the ground heavily.
Mr. Bo took a few deep breaths and stared deeply at Bo Jinyu, "Let me ask you one last time, you..."
Don't wait for Mr. Bo to ask.
"Do not ask."
Bo Jinyu's voice was cold and firm, "My answer remains the same."
His dark eyes looked at the old man.
"I won't marry her, so don't waste your efforts anymore."
still!
A good one remains.
The old man clenched the crutch in his hand, glared at his grandson with great anger, and raised the crutch in his hand.
The gesture must be knocked down.
Bo Jinyu didn't dodge or even blink.
"You!" The old man held the crutch in his hand, veins popped up on his forehead, the crutch stopped in mid-air, and finally failed to knock it down.
He laughed angrily, "Okay, okay, I will also tell you today that I am your grandfather. I have already announced this matter to the outside world, and there is no room for change..."
"You can hold it as scheduled. I won't participate. It's up to you to decide who will be embarrassed."
After saying that, Bo Jinyu strode out with a chill.
Bai Xiyao came towards me and said, "Brother Bo."
"Um."
As soon as the voice fell, a crutch flew out of the conference room, "Bo Jinyu, this matter is non-negotiable."
"Fuck you." Bai Xiyao quickly stepped back, looked at the crutches on the ground, and when he reached over his head, he saw the very angry old man Bo.
Bai Xiyao blinked his eyes and had a bad premonition, so he quickly said: "Grandpa Bo, please calm down, I will chase him back for you right now."
After saying that, Bai Xiyao quickly chased after Bo Jinyu, pushed open the office door, and Bai Xiyao stuck his head in, "Brother Bo? I'm in."
The atmosphere in the office was dull. Bo Jinyu was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. From a distance, Bai Xiyao could feel the anger radiating from Bo Jinyu.
As for why Bo Jinyu quarreled with Mr. Bo, Bai Xiyao knew it all with his ass.
It’s not just about online things.
Guan Xinyue had done such a heinous thing, and Bo Jinyu would be lenient if he didn't send her to prison.
How could he still marry her?
Bai Xiyao walked over to himself, took out his wine glass, poured two glasses of wine, handed one glass to Bo Jinyu, and took the other one himself. His usual cynical tone was more serious, "Brother Bo, why do you have to ignore the old man?" Angry, don’t you know his temper?”
Bo Jinyu drank all the wine in the cup.
The originally depressed mood was made even more irritable by this incident.
"Is there any way to make him let go?"
A question suddenly came up, which made Bai Xiyao slightly stunned.
"Well..."
Bai Xiyao looked like he was thinking seriously.
"This...well, this..."
Bai Xiyao glanced at Bo Jinyu and touched his chin, "This..."
Bo Jinyu watched him change from a serious expression to a frown, then gritted his teeth. He didn't say anything for a long time.
Bo Jinyu simply gave up and continued asking him this question.
"Brother Bo, where are you going?"
Seeing Bo Jinyu turn around and leave, Bai Xiyao put down his wine glass and asked.
"Hospital."
…
Guan Xinyue finally found out that the person who booked the banquet hall was actually Shen Ningran.
"Shen Ningran! Why is it her again? She is deliberately going against me." Guan Xinyue was so angry that she smashed her phone. "Why does a small birthday party need such a high-standard banquet hall? This bitch."
Guan Xinyue gritted her teeth viciously.
Zhuang Yumei sat next to Guan Xinyue, thought about the matter carefully, and said, "Xinyue, why don't we give this banquet hall to her? It's just a banquet hall. It's not appropriate for you to have another conflict with her now."
Bo Jinyu was still angry. If Guan Xinyue went to make trouble with Shen Ningran again, wouldn't she be on the receiving end of a gun?
"Why should I give in? It's obvious that I was the one who liked her first, and what I liked is mine. Even if she wants to fight with me, and if it's someone else, I won't give in to her." Guan Xinyue Grit your teeth.
Zhuang Yumei's eyebrows tightened a little, "Then what are you going to do? If you conflict with her again now, Jin Yu will probably be even more angry. It's just a banquet hall, so don't lose more than you gain."
Guan Xinyue thought about it again, her eyes flashed, and she suddenly chuckled, "No, Mom, I suddenly have an idea."
"What's the idea?"
"Rather than asking her to give up the banquet hall directly, I would rather let her show up in the banquet hall that day and make a fool of herself on the spot. Mom, ask dad to contact the owner of the hotel and ask him to vacate the banquet hall for me anyway. But don’t inform Shen Ningran. Not only do I want her to watch me marry Ajin, I also want her to watch me occupy the banquet hall she has reserved. She has invited a lot of guests, but there is no banquet hall available. It is embarrassing. Feeling helpless."
"Is this okay?" Zhuang Yumei hesitated.
"Of course. Can't we just say that there is an error in the system? It's such a normal thing. Who will care about this at that time? All we see is the embarrassed Shen Ningran." Guan Xinyue's eyes were full of sinisterness look.
Zhuang Yumei thought about it carefully and agreed with Guan Xinyue's method, "Okay, I will tell your dad and let him arrange it."
"Um."
"By the way, is Shen Jiaoxue still at the police station?"
"I almost forgot about her." Guan Xinyue looked like she suddenly remembered her.
She couldn't protect herself at that time, and how could she have time to take care of Shen Jiaoxue.
But this Shen Jiaoxue is also rare, and she has not been confessed until now.
"Mom, what do you think of suddenly mentioning her?"
"No, I just don't want Shen Ningran to live such a comfortable life. Shen Jiaxue is going to jail, but she has a birthday party. Can the Shen family be happy?"
"Yeah, why didn't I think of asking the Shen family to make trouble at Shen Ningran's place? The bigger the trouble, the better."
