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Chapter 379 Am I Such a Person?

At this moment, Bo Zhiqiang was really angry, and the veins on his forehead were swelling very clearly.

"What can't be done?"

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

Bo Haitian roared angrily.

"Dad——" Bo Zhiqiang was so angry that he stamped his feet.

"How can you say that to me?"

"Am I that kind of person?"

"I really don't want to take the blame anymore!"

Bo Haitian shouted at him: "Second, please stop quibbling in the face of evidence!"

"If you say another word, I will order someone to throw you out!"

"Also, if you want to go back to Boyuan, you must obtain Xiao Chen's consent."

"So, sorry!"

"Come!"

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

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

Bo Zhiqiang was anxious: "Dad, dad, you can't treat me like this, it's really not what I did!"

"I have been calling for injustice for five years, why don't you listen to me?"

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

"dad--"

However, no matter how he called for justice, he was still dragged out.

Bo Zhijun looked at the dick who was being dragged out, and his eyes under the lens flashed a few smug lights.

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

"How can I explain to the boss if you do this?"

"That's my eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law."

"I can't blame their death!"

Butler Liu said with a look of guilt: "Master, I'm sorry, I won't know how to do it in the future."

Bo Haitian sat back on the sofa, looked at Bo Zhijun, and then asked him: "Why are you here today?"

Not only did he feel uncomfortable when he saw the second child, but he felt uncomfortable when he saw the third child. He obviously looked very smart and smart, but he was unreliable when doing serious business.

Either there is a problem here or there, nothing that is done satisfies him.

People in their forties and fifties are better than those in their twenties to see Chen’s mature and reliable young man.

"Dad, I'm worried about your health. Come and see you!" Bo Zhijun replied.

"I can't die yet. There's nothing good to look at. You go!" Bo Haitian said angrily.

He knew his own body and he only hoped that Xiaochen would get better soon and also tried his best to take over the group from him.

"Go away!"

"I don't want to see one or two of you!"

Bo Haitian waved his hand impatiently and signaled him to leave quickly.

But Bo Zhijun was unwilling to leave.

"Dad, Xiao Chen is like this now. If he can't get better in a short period of time, what are you going to do?" Bo Zhijun asked for a moment of silence, his eyes became complicated.

When Bo Haitian heard this, he suddenly looked up, then looked at him in confusion and said, "What do you want to ask?"

When Bo Zhiqiang touched his father's sharp gaze, his heart trembled, but he quickly returned to peace.

He knew that as long as he inquired about the group, his father had this attitude. Over the years, as long as the group was related to the group, his father had only discussed with his elder brother and second brother.

Although he would scold his second brother, he knew that his father's expectations for his second brother were much greater than that of himself. He would always be an unnecessary existence in this family and in his father's heart.

Even if the eldest brother is gone and the second brother is the suspect of the murderer, his father has no presence in his heart.

In my father's heart, he is just garbage, just waste, and nothing is.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

"Do you two want to piss me to death?"

Seeing that the third brother was still sitting still, Bo Haitian shouted at him.

Bo Zhijun still sat still.

"What the hell is going on?" Bo Haitian looked at the third brother impatiently.

"Do you have something to say?"

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

Bo Zhijun still did not move.

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

"What are you talking about? Tell me quickly!" Bo Haitian urged, very excited and more impatient.

"San Young Master, your father has a bad heart at first, so he shouldn't be too excited. Otherwise, you'd better go back first and say something else." The housekeeper Lao Liu persuaded.

The old man is emotionally unstable. What if he is excited and faints?

I fainted not long ago because of work, and I fainted as soon as I was excited.

What if the old man fails, what should I do? Xiaochen is still sick now.

"I only say a few words to my dad and leave." Bo Zhijun said this, looking at his father calmly.

"Tell me quickly!" Bo Haitian urged, still very impatient, leaning against the sofa, slightly closing his eyes.

Bo Zhijun said: "Dad, if Xiao Chen will never get better, you are unwilling to accept your second brother. You are in this state of your health, who do you plan to take over?"

When Bo Haitian heard this, he immediately opened his eyes, then turned his head to look at the third brother, with a few doubts in his eyes.

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

"I'm worried about Bo's group!"

"Although I am a useless man, 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!"

"Or dad, please let Bo Yetian pick you up, Dad?"

Bo Haitian was silent for a moment and shouted at him: "Third brother, haven't I told you? You don't need to worry about the group's affairs!"

"And, I won't let you take over the position of chairman, so don't think about whoever will take over."

At this moment, Bo Haitian was very upset. As for what he said, he didn't know, and just wanted these guys to disappear from his eyes quickly.

Since Xiao Chen became brain-diseased, he has been unable to sleep well and eat well every day, and he is almost worried.

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

He rarely asked this question because his elder brother once proposed to his father that he would be the president of a company under the Bo Group. As a result, his father actually called him a waste in front of his elder brother and would never hand over important companies to him.

Since he eavesdropped on his father and his elder brother, he deliberately and often messed up the various tasks assigned by his father.

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

So, in my father's eyes, he is already a real waste.

"What's wrong? Do you have any objections?" Seeing that the third brother stared at him without any reaction, Bo Haitian couldn't help but ask.

"San Lao, what are your abilities now? Don't I tell you?"

"If I hand over the group into your hands, do you think you can do it yourself?"
Chapter completed!
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