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

Chapter 196 Bo’s CEO
Bo Yi stood there and looked up casually, his dark eyes filled with darkness and fierceness that made people tremble in their bones.

Quiet, calm and measured, but also arrogant.

And...absolutely superior.

"..."

The huge conference room suddenly fell silent.

The people who were arguing just now seemed to be silenced instantly.

"Big... big young master..."

"Master..."

……

Bo Yi walked in and heard various greeting voices.

The moment Bo Chen saw Bo Yi appear, the darkness in his eyes flashed.

Bo Yeting, who was sitting in the main seat, his face darkened when he saw Bo Yi, "Do you know what kind of meeting this is! If you want to withdraw, you can tell me as soon as possible!"

heard.

After Bo Yi glanced at Bo Yeting, he withdrew his gaze and walked straight to the electronic screen in front of the conference table.

"Sorry, something happened to my wife, so I'm late."

Bo Yi stood in front of the electronic screen, raised his eyes and casually glanced at the people sitting there, and spoke unhurriedly.

It was rare to explain why he was late.

Everyone was stunned.

This was the first time they had seen such a calm and measured Bo Yi.

Although he deliberately suppressed his usual anger, he still felt a chilling aura inexplicably.

Next is Bo Yi's home court.

The low and clear voice made the statement slowly and unhurriedly, with clear logic and reason.

Regarding the shipping and ports currently under his management, Bo Yi not only made a brief summary of everything he has done in the past three months, but also made superimposed plans for different time periods in the future.And finally, a series of reform measures are proposed.

Even when answering some almost nitpicking questions, Bo Yi gave a very good explanation, leaving no one with any questions at all.

He stood there as if he was born to be a decisive, wise and strategizing person in power.

Bo Yi has never learned it before, not that he can't learn it.

He has talents that are different from ordinary people, and he also has the ability to persevere better than anyone else.

The faces of the people sitting in the row on the left side of the conference table gradually darkened, and they were extremely ugly.

So in the end, no one present could find fault with Bo Yi, and nearly half of the people expressed their support for him on the spot.

Even Bo Yeting, who looked ugly at first, gradually softened his expression.When Bo Yi mentioned reform measures, he even praised him for the first time.

The meeting ends.

Bo Yi won the support of the vast majority of people present with an overwhelming vote.

The position of CEO of Bo Group officially fell to Bo Yi.

……

After the meeting, Bo Yi did not attend the "celebration banquet" held specifically for him, but went directly back to Bo's house.

The wind is pouring and the fog is blowing, and the fever persists.

Bo Yi only found out the news after he returned to Bo's house.

"...Young... Madam didn't let me tell you, saying she was afraid that you would be distracted..."

When facing Bo Yi, who had a cold aura, the doctor's head could not be lowered, and he was so scared that he could hardly speak a complete sentence.

Bo Yi's eyebrows suddenly darkened.

He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Feng Qingwu, whose face was obviously abnormally red.

He reached out and touched her forehead, the warmth in his palm was scorching.

Bo Yi's voice was deep, "Why do you have a fever?"

When he brought her back, she was still fine.

Upon hearing this, the tremor in the doctor's voice deepened, "She was in a frightened state for a long time, caught cold, and the wound on the back of her head showed traces of infection. All the symptoms occurred together, and..."

"Scared?"

Bo Yi stared at the transparent drops, flowing from Feng Qingwu's white wrist into her body bit by bit, and his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.

Did he scare her last night?

Or did the two groups of people chasing her leave a shadow on her?

Think of the latter.

A trace of anger flashed across Bo Yi's eyes.

"It should be that the young lady has been in a state of nervousness for the past few hours, or that she was frightened due to some stimulation."

The doctor hurriedly explained.

Paused.

The doctor remembered another thing. He quietly looked at the expression on Boyi's face and hesitated before speaking in a low voice, "Young Master, and... the injury on the back of the Young Madam's head was caused by something heavy. It was just...it was caused, I...I just checked out..."

"If you continue to hesitate for me, you won't have to say a complete sentence again."

Bo Yi spoke in a low and cold voice.

Except for Feng Qingwu, he never had much patience with other people.

"The young lady has a slight concussion."

After hearing Bo Yi's threats, the doctor immediately said all the things he dared not say, "You may have headaches from time to time in the future, so you need to pay more attention..."

"concussion?"

Boyi's voice suddenly dropped, cold and without any warmth, "No matter what method you use, the wound on the back of her head must be healed without leaving any sequelae."

"This... this is natural. I will try my best... no, I will try my best to make the young lady recover..."

The doctor responded hurriedly. "go out."

……

After the doctor left, Boyi was the only one left in the bedroom.

Bo Yi's black eyes fixedly looked at the person lying on the bed.

She lay there quietly.

It seemed that she was waiting for him to come back very obediently, but accidentally fell asleep.

Probably because of the fever, Feng Qingwu's originally petite and fair face turned red.

Bo Yi's fingers were gently close to her face, and he could even feel the heat on her face.

Paused.

Bo Yi still reached out and stroked her eyebrows, which were frowning due to discomfort.

He looked at her intently for a few seconds.

Bo Yi took out a wet towel from the bathroom, folded it and placed it on her forehead, trying to make her feel more comfortable.

As soon as he put the towel on, he seemed to feel the comfortable temperature. Feng Qingwu's frown slightly relaxed, and he closed his eyes and said something vaguely.

"what?"

Boyi didn't hear clearly what she said, so he leaned down to listen again.

But Feng Qingwu became quiet again and did not utter any more words.

"..."

After a few seconds of pause, Bo Yi straightened up.He straightened the towel that was accidentally tilted on Feng Qingwu's forehead.

Just after finishing all this, Bo Yi clearly saw Feng Qingwu's thin lips move again.

But I still couldn't hear what she said.

"What do you want, tell me clearly."

Bo Yi said a deep sentence, and then patiently leaned down again, getting close to Feng Qingwu, trying to hear clearly what she said.

How could he know what she wanted without explaining clearly.

"elder brother……"

This time Bo Yi was almost close to Feng Qingwu and heard her subtle murmur.

"elder brother……"

"elder brother……"

Quiet.

Bo Yi straightened up and sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Feng Qingwu with a heavy look, feeling an indescribable chill lingering around his body.

brother.

The person she was thinking about shouldn't be him. When did he become her brother again.

Thinking that her brother's watch could easily trick her into going to such a dangerous place.

Bo Yi's eyes darkened a little more.

……

Boyi stayed by the bed all night.

After Feng Qingwu finished injecting the intravenous drip into her hand, he pulled out the needle with his own hands and pressed the place where the needle was inserted with a cotton swab for a long time.

The wet towel on her forehead was exchanged almost at the same time frequency.

When the sky was slightly brighter outside, Bo Yi stretched out his hand and gently touched Feng Qingwu's forehead.

The temperature has basically dropped.

The fever is gone.

Bo Yi's black eyes stared intently at the person who was finally sleeping peacefully on the bed.After watching it for a long time, a somewhat uncontrollable softness gradually spread from the depths of my heart.

tilt.

Bo Yi lowered his head, covered her warm lips and called out softly, unconsciously bringing out a bit of tenderness and tiredness.

——Even if Feng Qingwu couldn’t hear it at all.

……

"Elder...Eldest Young Master!"

The bedroom door was suddenly opened from the inside, and Chang Ning, who was sitting on the floor and leaning against the door, fell to the side unprepared.

Chang Ning, who was drowsily asleep, suddenly woke up when he saw Bo Yi coming out of it.

She quickly got up from the ground, rubbed her eyes quickly, and asked hurriedly, "Qingqing... How is she, Madam?"

Feng Qingwu had a fever last night, and she was afraid that the young master wouldn't be able to take care of him inside alone, so she stayed outside.

heard.

Boyi glanced at her and said, "Don't wake her up."

"Let the kitchen prepare some porridge and eat something when she wakes up." Bo Yi said in a deep voice, "Other than that, no one is allowed to go in and disturb her."

"...Okay, okay."

Changning subconsciously lowered his voice and nodded in response.

timely.

Lin Nan, who had been waiting outside the door after returning in the middle of the night, stepped forward, lowered his head and spoke in a serious voice, "Brother Yi, I am outside the hall now, and Can Zhu has also brought me here."

"Wake everyone up. If you can't wake up, just drag them out of the bed."

Bo Yi spoke calmly without any ripples.

That kind of calmness is the last calm before the storm is about to come.

(End of this chapter)