Rebirth and counterattack, Mrs. Bo’s style is wrong

"Dad, I don't agree. You are too partial. The Bo Group has always been run by our three brothers. You can give it to him as you say. Are all our efforts for so many years just to make him a wedding dress!"

Bo Tingmo's uncle, Bo Zhennan, said angrily.

At that time, Bo Tingmo felt two unfriendly lights staring at him, and he followed the feeling.

Looking at Bo's family, everyone except Grandpa looked unconvinced.

It makes sense to think about it, who would willingly give up their inheritance rights to others?

However, this time, Bo Zhenhua seemed very calm.

The father and son looked at each other, feeling calm for the first time.

Bo Tingmo raised his eyebrows, looking unconcerned.

Grandpa Bo said: "Boss, what qualifications do you have to disagree?"

"Although the second brother is the president of the Bo family, you are not bad either!"

"I gave it to you and the third child, and divided them into four branches. I even finished a bowl of water! I have never favored anyone!"

"As long as one of you three is useful, Bo will not lose money on so many projects!"

"If I hand over the Bo family to you again, I will lose all my capital! All of us are waiting for the northwest wind!"

Although what Grandpa Bo said was true, he was too disrespectful to them. When he said this, they felt very embarrassed.

Bo Zhenhua also felt embarrassed, but he thought that the inheritance rights were given to his son, so of course he would not object. No matter how bad the relationship between father and son was, they were still father and son, and it was better than taking advantage of an outsider!

Bo Zhenhua said: "I think Dad's decision is right. Since none of us can make Bo reach the top again, let's hand over Bo to Ting Mo first. He is now the president of a listed group and has rich experience. , it will definitely bring Bo back to life."

"Ha, of course you won't object. He is your son. He has benefited from it, and he has benefited from you! Besides, if Bo is handed over to him, he cannot be brought back to life. How should this account be settled?"

Bo Zhenhua suggested: "Then let's take a gamble. If he wins, the Bo family will be handed over to him. If he loses, let Dad choose another heir!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Bo Tingmo, on the other hand, drank tea calmly, indifferent to their conversation.

Grandpa Bo looked at him: "Ah Mo, what do you think?"

Bo Tingmo played with the tea cup, and after a while, he said slowly: "Whatever."

His indifferent attitude made others even more angry.

It's like what others want, but it seems dispensable to him!

It's just like Versailles!

Everyone stared at him angrily.

Grandpa Bo said: "Okay, I will give you three years. If within these three years, you can bring the Bo family back to life, then from now on, you will be the master of the Bo family, and no one can have any objections. If you didn't do it, Come, I’ll choose someone else!”

He asked seriously: "Is this okay?"

Bo Tingmo looked at him and said calmly: "Okay."

Everyone looked at each other.

A lot can happen in three years.

It is undeniable that Bo Tingmo is capable, but so what, it is easy to dodge an open sword, but hard to guard against a hidden arrow. If he has been in office for three years, if he does a little bit of manipulation, not only will he not be able to stay in the position of heir for long, but he will also get into trouble. fishy.

"Do you have any comments?"

Everyone shook their heads: "No."

Grandpa Bo breathed a sigh of relief and held his hand: "Ah Mo, I will leave the Bo family to you. I believe you will not let me down."

Bo Tingmo looked at the hope in his grandfather's eyes, and felt a warm current in his heart.

In his opinion, the Bo Group was half-dead, but he understood what his grandfather was thinking, and he couldn't bear to make his grandfather feel regretful.

He nodded heavily: "Grandpa, thank you for your trust."

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other and smiled.

The people around looked at each other, but Bo Tingyan glared at Bo Tingmo angrily.

Grandpa Bo didn't seem to notice the tense atmosphere.

He asked inappropriately: "By the way, Ah Mo, have you and that girl from the Shen family obtained the divorce certificate?"

Bo Tingmo: "..."

He opened his mouth to explain.

Grandpa Bo sighed heavily: "Ah Mo, I'm not exposing your scars. Get the divorce certificate with her as soon as possible so that it won't affect your future and the child in the news..."

"If he is really your child, then take him home and let me see him."

Bo Tingmo: "..."

He had a headache and said helplessly: "Grandpa, I..."

He wanted to say that he had no illegitimate child.

However, Grandpa Bo said first, "Okay, it's getting late. Please sign this inheritance contract."

Bo Tingmo was interrupted by him. The words of explanation came to his lips and he swallowed them again.

He picked up the contract and read it over. It contained inheritance rights and a three-year trial period, and then he signed his name.

Grandpa Bo watched him sign, nodded with satisfaction, and smiled happily.

"Ting Mo, it's getting late. Go back and have a rest early. You'll be busy managing both companies from now on."

Bo Tingmo opened his mouth and said after a while: "Okay."

He thought that it would not be too late to tell him that he and Shen Yunchu were still together if there was a chance in the future.

After Bo Tingmo said goodbye to Grandpa Bo, he turned and left, leaving behind a room full of Bo family members, all of whom had resentment on their faces when they saw him.

Grandpa Bo turned around and looked at them completely.

He snorted disdainfully: "It's good to be ambitious, but I'm afraid that some people's IQ is not worthy of his ambition, so that would be a joke!"

His words seemed to have implications for each of them.

Everyone's face changed.

After Grandpa Bo left.

Bo Tingyan said angrily: "MD, you damn old man, I will kill you sooner or later!"

His eyes and tone were very vicious.

Bo Zhenhua frowned and slapped him angrily.

"Ayan, stop talking nonsense here!"

He usually doted on his younger son, but this time he actually slapped him in the eyes.

Bo Tingyan was filled with grievance: "Dad, you actually hit me for that bastard Bo Tingmo!"

"You also said that you don't need to be whipped, right?"

When Bo Zhenhua was about to hit him, Bo Tingyan ran away. Thinking that all this was caused by Bo Tingmo, he was filled with anger and wanted to kill him!

Thinking of this, he immediately went to the garage to pick up the car and quickly caught up with Bo Tingmo's car.

Bo Tingmo sat in the car and said to the driver: "Go back to Shen's house."

"Okay, Boss."

The driver drove smoothly. Bo Tingmo felt very tired. He leaned on his chair and sent Shen Yunchu a message on his mobile phone.

"Honey, have you had dinner?"

Over there, Shen Yunchu received her text message, and his worries and uneasiness disappeared in an instant.

She called him and he quickly answered.

Bo Tingmo grinned: "Wife."

"Husband, how long until you come back?"

"There's probably more... ah..."

Before Bo Tingmo could say anything, the car suddenly jerked. He was sitting in the back seat without wearing a seat belt. He was bumped back and forth several times in the car, and his internal organs hurt...