"Each era has its own outstanding talents! I believe our future leader will surely create more wealth and value for the company," one said.
"Jingyu is still young. It's not easy for him to win your praises," Bo Yanhai said. Although still a bit apprehensive, he was willing to accept it.
After all, this vote was conducted fairly. No matter who took the position of heir, as long as they could develop the company's prospects favorably, anyone would do.
"Since the result is out, get ready for the inheritance formalities," Bo Yanhai said, his hands behind his back as he walked out of the meeting room without distraction.
"Yes, Grandpa."
Bo Jingyu followed closely.
Bang!
Bo Siming slapped the table angrily. "You bastards! How did you promise me before? You said you'd vote for me! Are you blind or handicapped?"
The man surnamed Chen sneered. "We had no choice. The chairman ordered that no under - the - table deals be made. It's a fair vote."
"Yeah, we just acted impartially."
"You're all brothers. It doesn't matter who inherits."
Bo Siming's face turned ashen with anger as he watched these ugly faces. "Oh, so you're betraying me in public, huh?"
The secretary, receiving his look, quickly took out the materials from the manila envelope and spread them on the table.
Bo Siming pointed at these things with a malicious smile. "Since I didn't get the inheritance today, you guys won't have an easy time either."
The men looked at each other and then burst into laughter.
"Sure, go and report us."
"Master Bo is really joking. Do you think such things can really threaten us? You're being a bit too hasty."
They walked past him one by one, each with a look of disdain and mockery on their faces. This made Bo Siming completely confused.
What on earth was going on?
Shen Shiyu's information couldn't be wrong!
Bo Siming picked up the materials in a panic and examined them carefully. They were all about embezzlement, bribery, and misappropriation of public funds. Any one of these acts was enough to constitute a crime. But why were they so calm?
It was as if... they had never done these things.
He angrily threw the materials in the secretary's face, breathing heavily. "Investigate! I want the results in half an hour. If you can't find out, you're dead!"
"Yes, sir!"
Bo Siming stood in the empty meeting room, sweeping all the things on the table to the ground and growling angrily.
"You're against me, huh? Let's wait and see!"
Qiuming Hotel.
Shen Shiyu was dressed flamboyantly. Even her toenails were glittering. Her bright red lips were almost splitting to the back of her ears.
"Siming is taking me to a hotel for the first time. He must want to reward me well. He's being so mysterious," she murmured to herself in the elevator.
Knock, knock, knock.
Hearing the knock, Bo Siming opened the door with a gloomy face.
"Darling~"
Shen Shiyu opened her arms and pouted, trying to throw herself into his arms. But unexpectedly, he quickly stepped aside, almost making her fall flat on her face.
"… What's wrong?" Shen Shiyu quickly straightened up awkwardly, constantly tucking her stray hair behind her ears, afraid of making a fool of herself.
"You still have the nerve to ask?"
Bo Siming raised his arm and slapped her.
A man's strength was different from a woman's. Before Shen Shiyu could react, she had lost her balance and fallen to the ground.
Her face felt hot and even a bit numb.
Tears dripped uncontrollably onto the plush carpet.
"You... you hit me?" She said in disbelief, her eyes turning red. Her trembling lips showed her fear.
"What, shouldn't I? Look at the good thing you've done for me!"
Bo Siming threw the manila envelope beside her and plopped down on the single - person chair, his chest heaving with anger.
Shen Shiyu swallowed her anger and picked up the envelope. When she pulled out the first page, she was so shocked that she was completely stunned on the spot.
It said that the heir to the group was Bo Jingyu!
She didn't even dare to look at his face at this moment. Trembling, she pulled out the next page.
There were names like Chen, Zhang, and Xiang. At the bottom of the papers, there was a red seal saying "The situation is untrue".
"What's going on... It can't be!"
Shen Shiyu's heart was severely hit. Her heart was pounding so hard that it seemed to jump out of her throat.
"Siming, Siming, you have to believe me! I really got evidence against these people, including recordings and photos!"
She hugged his calf and cried aggrievedly. "You have to believe me! They exposed each other and gave me the inside information!"
"Exposed each other? I think they colluded with each other!"
He kicked her away, looking at her with disgust and frowning. "Those people were arranged by Bo Jingyu long ago. It's so ridiculous. I didn't expect to fall into such a low - level trap."
The pillar in Shen Shiyu's heart suddenly collapsed.
"What should we do now?"
Although her words still showed support for him, she regretted it deeply in her heart.
She should never have let that bitch take her place in the marriage. Now, she had shed so many tears begging for mercy, but it was all in vain.
"It's you, not we."
Bo Siming looked down at her coldly and then left this unlucky place.
"Siming? Siming!"
Shen Shiyu shouted hysterically, but he didn't stop for a second.
In the end, this matter had nothing to do with her. She had sold her beauty, endured being groped and harassed, all for the purpose of waiting for him to take the position. But the reality didn't turn out as expected.
She hated so much!
Just as Shen Shiyu was lying on the ground, shedding tears of regret, an idea flashed through her mind, and her fluctuating emotions suddenly stopped.
Before the marriage, Bo Jingyu had always been nice to her.
Although he had a bit of a personality problem, he was not a bad person at heart. As long as she humbly begged him, there might still be a chance!
Shen Ximan was just a tool to take her place. She was the one who should be standing by his side, taking care of the family!
After successfully brainwashing herself, Shen Shiyu got up, wiped the tears from her face, and quickly rushed to the hotel parking lot.
Bo Family Mansion.
Knock, knock, knock. Shen Ximan heard the sound and went to open the door.
"Second Madam, someone is looking for the Second Young Master downstairs," Steward Qin reported.
"Okay, I'll tell him. It may take a few more minutes."
"All right."
After that, Shen Ximan quickly walked to the bathroom door and knocked.
"Are you done?"
Just as she finished speaking, Bo Jingyu emerged from the bath like a handsome man.
She almost had a nosebleed. She covered her mouth and took a few steps back. "You!"
"What are you standing there for? I have wounds on my body and it's not easy to dry myself," he said calmly, exuding charm. The towel wrapped around his lower body seemed to fall off at any time.
Shen Ximan couldn't accept this kind of task for a while.
She blushed and turned her head away. She picked up the towel and rubbed it randomly on his body. "Okay... okay!"