Forced to be a good pet, being pinched by the crazy boss and coaxed gently

Chapter 153 What others have, you should have it too

The head of the Bo family stopped looking.

At the end of the document, two words have been signed at the signature -

Bo Yi.

The profit of 100 billion was even helped by Su Yuchen, but this 30% stake in Yinhai...

The head of the Bo family has not forgotten how he transferred Yinhai's shares to the Fu family.

Wanting to get it back from the Fu family means... trampling the self-esteem of the second young master of the Fu family to the ground again.

How could Fu Sijin agree?

Mind this.

The head of the Bo family looked at Feng Qingwu with a more meaningful look, "How did you get it?"

"Fu Sijin has come to see me before."

Feng Qingwu stood there, her eyes gentle and gentle, and her voice as clear as water was also gentle.

"He promised me that if I invest all of Yinhai's cash flow into the project he proposed, he would give me 30% of Yinhai's shares."

Feng Qingwu concealed the real reason for her deal with Fu Sijin.

"So you're going to use the trick?"

The third uncle sitting aside asked rhetorically.

As he said that, he glanced at Bo Yi whose face was indistinguishable. His old and rich voice couldn't tell whether it was a compliment or a criticism, "He is quite indulgent. He just lets you... do whatever you want."

After all, it is one of the top securities companies in the industry, and she can mobilize all the company's cash flow at will.

I am not afraid that when I wake up the next morning, there will be news of bankruptcy.

Bo Yi didn't care about his third uncle at all, let alone what he thought in his heart.His eyes fell on Feng Qingwu, his eyes darkened slightly, revealing an impenetrable heaviness.

Fu Sijin looked for her...

Has she met Fu Sijin in private?
The expression between Bo Yi's brows instantly turned slightly colder.

"Since in order to gain Fu Sijin's trust, you invested all of Yinhai's cash flow into the project he mentioned. Where did the [-] million for the South American route... come from?"

An elder from Bo's family sitting diagonally across from his third uncle suddenly spoke, almost questioning.

Anyone who has seen the data displayed on the tablet knows that the initial capital invested in the South American route was only [-] million.

It was through Su Yuchen's hands and continuous manipulation and operation of funds that it finally rose to the final amount of 100 billion U.S. dollars the night before yesterday.

Not only were others curious, Bo Yi also looked at Feng Qingwu.

In his memory, Feng Qingwu never asked him for a penny.

"...I participated in Fu's jewelry design competition and won a prize of [-] million."

After a slight pause for a few seconds, Feng Qingwu slowly spoke.

"..."

So, not only did the Fu family lose tens of billions this time, but even the principal of [-] million originally came from the Fu family?
Immediately.

The eyes of everyone present on Feng Qingwu changed slightly.

Especially Mrs. Bo, with a hint of guilt in her eyes that were somewhat grateful.

Back then, she personally went to Feng Qingwu to stop her from participating in Fu's jewelry design competition.

The attitude is not that good either.

"You did a good job this time. Grandma was right."

Mrs. Bo praised Feng Qingwu, her words were full of kindness, as if she were her own grandmother.

After saying that, Mrs. Bo looked at the Bo family leader again and said straight to the point, "The conditions you mentioned at the beginning, they not only achieved the goal within the specified time, but also doubled it." "Ye Ting, I know you You always keep your word. What's more, if our Bo family wants to train a successor, we won't just let him stay in a small securities company, right?"

When the head of the Bo family stated the conditions, there were many people present. Now Bo Yi has really exceeded the amount he said...

heard.

The head of the Bo family looked at Bo Yi, who was still sitting lazily on the chair, not looking straight.His brows furrowed indistinctly, "Let me think about it."

"It was you who said that as long as Bo Yi meets the requirements you mentioned, he would be allowed to join the core of the Bo Group."

Mrs. Bo reminded again.

"Mother, I will never forget what I said."

The head of the Bo family responded in a deep voice.

He had to think carefully about where to place Bo Yi in the group.

The head of the Bo family, without leaving any trace, took another look at Feng Qingwu, who was standing there quietly.

This wind Qingwu...

Patriarch Bo's eyes darkened slightly.

……

The celebration banquet was held at Bo's hotel - the largest hotel in the entire imperial capital.

Everyone in Yinhai Company sent invitations, and no one was left out.

After three rounds of large red envelopes were distributed in the group, Feng Qingwu leaned against the railing of the balcony and looked at the lively crowd in the hall.

His eyes fell silent.

Then the phone vibrated.

Feng Qingwu opened it and looked at the long list of transfer amounts with countless nines.

"..."

"What do you mean?"

Feng Qingwu raised her phone and looked at Su Yuchen who had already walked in front of her.

He was still wearing a silver-gray suit, with a cool white shirt tied to the top, and the collar was clean and spotless.

The bright and gorgeous crystal lamp shone on him, as if silently casting a dazzling and clear moonlight on him.

"What others have, you should have."

Su Yuchen said warmly, "I'm just giving out red envelopes to other people. You should also have a red envelope."

Originally there were two copies.

After a pause, Su Yuchen emphasized, "Can't refuse."

Feng Qingwu was startled for a moment, then smiled again.Then he raised his glass and clinked it with Su Yuchen, "I'm doing this for Bo Yifa."

"Thanks for your help this time, I should still say thank you."

after all.

When she asked Su Yuchen to help her, she wasn't really sure.

Unexpectedly, Feng Qingwu was speechless.

Su Yuchen looked at her intently for several seconds.Then he said something quietly and slowly, as if he was afraid of being heard by others.

"Actually, you can win the South American route without me, right?"

He used a question, but it was entirely in a statement tone, with an extremely firm meaning.

(End of this chapter)