After breaking off the engagement, I became pregnant with four heirs to the richest man

At this moment, Bo Zhiqiang was really angry, and the veins on his forehead bulged out clearly.

"What can't you do?"

"In order to fight for power, Li Shimin even killed his own brothers!"

Bo Haitian roared angrily.

"Dad——" When Bo Zhiqiang heard this, he stamped his feet angrily.

"How could you say that about me?"

"Am I that kind of person?"

“I really don’t want to take the blame for this anymore!”

Bo Haitian yelled at him: "Boy, please stop making excuses in front of the evidence!"

"If you say one more word, I will order you to be thrown out!"

"Also, if you want to return to Bo Yuan, you must obtain Xiaochen's permission."

"So, I'm sorry!"

"Somebody come!"

Soon, two men in black ran in from outside and said respectfully: "Chairman."

Bo Haitian said: "Drag my second son out, and don't let him step into the house again!"

Bo Zhiqiang was anxious: "Dad, dad, dad, you can't do this to me, it really wasn't me!"

"I've been complaining for five years, why don't you listen to me?"

"The death of my eldest brother and sister-in-law really has nothing to do with me!"

"dad--"

However, no matter how much he complained, he was still dragged out.

Bo Zhijun looked at the second child being dragged out, and a glint of pride flashed through his eyes under the lenses.

Bo Haitian yelled at Butler Liu: "Old Liu, what's wrong with you? Didn't I tell you that you can't let the second son go home?"

"If you do this, how do you want me to explain to the boss?"

"That's my eldest son and eldest wife."

"I cannot absolve myself of the blame for their deaths!"

Butler Liu looked remorseful and said, "Master, I'm sorry, I won't do it again."

Bo Haitian sat back on the sofa, turned his eyes to Bo Zhijun, and asked him, "Why are you here today?"

Not only did he feel annoyed when he saw the second child, but he also felt uncomfortable when he saw the third child. Although he looked very smart and shrewd, he was unreliable when it came to serious matters.

Either there was a problem here or there, and nothing he did was satisfactory to him.

A man in his forties or fifties is not as mature and reliable as Jian Chen, a young man in his twenties.

"Dad, I'm worried about your health, so I came to see you!" Bo Zhijun replied.

"You can't die just yet. There's nothing to see. Let's go!" Bo Haitian said angrily.

He knew his own health well. He only hoped that Xiaochen would get better soon, and he would try his best to take over the group from him.

"Go quickly!"

"I don't want to see either of you!"

Bo Haitian waved his hand impatiently, signaling him to leave quickly.

But Bo Zhijun was unwilling to leave.

"Dad, if Xiaochen is like this now, what are you going to do if he doesn't get better in a short time?" Bo Zhijun took the initiative to ask after a moment of silence, his eyes becoming complicated.

When Bo Haitian heard this, he raised his head suddenly, then looked at him doubtfully and said, "What do you want to ask?"

Bo Zhiqiang's heart trembled when he came into contact with his father's sharp gaze, but he quickly regained his composure.

He knew that whenever he inquired about the group's affairs, his father would have this attitude. Over the years, his father would only discuss matters related to the group with his eldest brother and second brother.

Although he would scold the second brother, he knew that his father's expectations for the second brother were far greater than his own. He would always be an unnecessary presence in this family and in his father's heart.

Even if the eldest brother is gone and the second brother is a murder suspect, he does not exist in the father's heart.

In his father's heart, he was just trash, a waste, nothing in short.

"Why don't you leave?"

"Are you two trying to piss me off to death?"

Seeing that the third child was still sitting still, Bo Haitian yelled at him.

Bo Zhijun still sat still.

"What's going on with you?" Bo Haitian looked at the third child impatiently.

"Do you have anything to say?"

"If so, let's talk about it another day. I'm in a bad mood today. You should leave quickly."

Bo Zhijun still didn't move.

"Dad, I do have something to ask you." Bo Zhijun said calmly.

"What are you talking about? Hurry up and say it!" Bo Haitian urged, feeling very excited and becoming more and more impatient.

"Third Young Master, your dad has a bad heart, so he shouldn't get too excited. Otherwise, you should go back first. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it another day." Old Liu, the housekeeper, advised.

The old man is emotionally unstable. What if he faints again when he gets excited?

I fainted not long ago. It was because of something at work. I fainted when I was excited.

If something happens to the old man, what will the group do? Xiaochen is still sick again.

"I'll just say a few words to my dad and then leave." Bo Zhijun said, looking at his father calmly.

"Speak quickly!" Bo Haitian urged, still very impatient, leaning on the sofa and closing his eyes slightly.

Bo Zhijun said: "Dad, if Xiao Chen never recovers, and you are unwilling to accept your second brother, and your body is like this, who do you plan to let take over the group?"

When Bo Haitian heard this, he immediately opened his eyes, then turned to look at Lao San, with some doubts in his eyes.

Bo Zhijun continued to test: "Dad, don't get me wrong."

"I'm worried about the Bo Group!"

"Although I am a loser, I am also a member of the Bo family, and I will also worry about the future of the Bo Group!"

"I'm really worried!"

"How about, dad, let your second uncle's son, Bo Yesian, come and take your place?"

After a moment of silence, Bo Haitian yelled at him: "Lao San, didn't I tell you? You don't need to worry about the group's affairs!"

"Besides, I won't let you take over the position of chairman, so don't even think about it."

At this moment, Bo Haitian felt very agitated. As for what he said, he didn't know what he said. He just wanted these guys to disappear from his eyes.

Ever since Xiaochen became ill with his brain, he couldn't sleep well every day, couldn't eat well, and was almost worried to death.

After hearing what his father said, Bo Zhijun couldn't help but curl up his fists tightly together on his knees. He knew that this was his father's attitude.

He rarely asked this question because once his eldest brother proposed to his father that he be the president of a company under the Bo Group. As a result, his father actually scolded him in front of his eldest brother that he was a waste and would never treat an important company like this. Put it into his hands.

After overhearing the conversation between his father and his eldest brother, he deliberately and frequently messed up various tasks assigned by his father.

Anyway, I just don’t want him to worry.

Therefore, in his father's eyes, he is already a veritable waste.

"What's wrong? Do you still have any opinions?" Seeing that the third child kept staring at him without any reaction, Bo Haitian couldn't help but ask.

"Lao San, you don't need me to tell you what your abilities are now, right?"

"If I put the group in your hands, do you think you are competent?"

Bo Zhijun clenched his fist.