"Father, the project in South Africa has been completed. This is a contract. Please check it out!" After Bo Zhiqiang, who had been on a business trip for a week, came back, and brought another big project worth 50 billion.

Bo Haitian praised while flipping through the signed contract: "Lao San, Lao San, it's my father who missed it."

"So, among the three brothers, you are the one who is the most capable person."

"You know, your elder brother never signed such a big project when he was alive."

"This is 50 billion."

Bo Jianchen, who was sending a message to Lin Nuannuan on the sofa, heard this and quickly slapped: "Wow, Uncle San is so awesome!"

"Uncle San is the most powerful in our family!"

"Grandpa, I want to learn from Uncle San!"

Bo Zhiqiang couldn't help but look at Bo Jianchen, and he had to admire this kid's ability to pretend to be crazy and stupid is really amazing.

Except for him, no one in the entire group suspected that he was pretending.

Moreover, everyone was regretting him.

"Oh!" Bo Haitian sighed.

"Xiao Chen doesn't know when his brain will be better!" Bo Haitian continued.

"Dad, Xiaochen is so smart, why do you have to take him to work every day? Wouldn't it be better to let him stay at home?" Bo Zhiqiang asked tentatively.

But Bo Haitian said: "I can feel at ease when he follows me like this and moves under my nose."

"Xiao Chen is like this, he can no longer make any mistakes!"

"And I want to wait until his brain is ready, and I will hand over the position to his hands."

"This way I can be worthy of your dead elder brother and sister-in-law."

When Bo Zhiqiang heard this, his fingers couldn't help but tighten, and a few obvious ruthless eyes flashed through his eyes under the lens.

He performed so well this month, and signed three projects with 10 billion yuan. This kind of performance has never been seen since the opening of the group.

However, the old man still didn't think about him.

Bo Haitian praised: "By the way, third brother, your performance this month has made my father look at him with admiration. I hope you will continue to work hard!"

"Don't worry, father, I will definitely work harder!" Bo Zhiqiang said as if nothing had happened.

"Okay, you go out." Bo Haitian waved his hand to Bo Zhiqiang.

Bo Zhiqiang was stunned for two seconds before leaving.

As soon as Bo Zhiqiang left the chairman's office, his face instantly became ugly and his fists were tightly pinched together.

It seems that no matter how hard he performed, his father had hardly considered handing over the group to him.

As soon as Bo Zhiqiang left, Bo Haitian called the secretary: "Secretary Qian, hurry up and notify all shareholders of the group. I will hold a shareholders' meeting at 10 o'clock!"

After saying that, Bo Haitian hung up the phone and then his eyes fell on Bo Jianchen's face: "Xiaochen, I will announce that I will hand over the Bo Group to you at ten o'clock."

When Bo Jianchen heard this, he immediately stood up and said, "Grandpa, isn't it too fast?"

"Not happy!"

"Didn't you say you should wait a little longer?" Bo Jianchen asked.

"Can't wait any longer!" Bo Haitian said so.

"Why?"

"Didn't you notice that your third uncle is abnormal recently?"

"Discovered."

"Obviously, he is interested in my position too!"

"Yes."

"and--"

Speaking of this, Bo Haitian swallowed back what he wanted to say. After all, there was no evidence, so he didn't dare to say it directly.

"Grandpa, are you suspicious of Uncle Third?" After a moment, Bo Jianchen asked.

"Grandpa, I'm just suspicious." Bo Haitian replied in frustration.

"But, grandpa, what if some members of the board of directors disagree with me as chairman?" Bo Jianchen asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, only a few people disagree, most of them will agree." Bo Haitian said confidently.

In the past few days, he has privately contacted the shareholders. They have promised him that as long as Bo Shao is mentally good, he will agree that Bo Shao will inherit the position of chairman.

"Okay, grandpa, I'll listen to you." Bo Jianchen replied.

Grandpa's health was getting worse and worse, and his cough became worse. The doctor said that Grandpa needed a good rest and could not work hard anymore.

After all, I'm in my seventies.

I can't be tired anymore.

Although he still had resentment towards his grandfather's survival, he had to take over this position for the sake of the job of hundreds of thousands of employees of the Bo Group.

Moreover, before his death, his father told him to take off the burden on his grandfather's shoulders for him.

After all, the Bo Group is the hard work of several generations and must not be destroyed by the hands of incompetent people.

At this time, Bo Haitian looked at the watch on his wrist, and then said to Bo Jianchen: "Xiaochen, the time is almost over, let's go."

"OK!"

So, Bo Haitian and Bo Jianchen walked out of the chairman's office one after another.

When Bo Jianchen walked to the Minister of Personnel, he nodded to the Minister with a serious expression.

The Minister of Human Resources also nodded at him, but he was also puzzled: What's wrong with Mr. Bo?

For more than a month, Bo Shao has always smiled when he sees him. Why has he completely changed his personality now?

Could it be that his mind is better?

Thinking of this, the minister laughed.

Thank goodness, Mr. Bo’s mind finally got better.

When Bo Jianchen passed the long walkway, the originally noisy hall suddenly became silent, and he stared at Mr. Bo with surprise.

As soon as Mr. Bo entered the conference room, the hall became lively again.

"Mr. Bo is smart? He looks so serious."

"Yes, yes, it's so terrible."

"It's still a little cute when it's not good. I'll smile when I see anyone, and I love to joke with us."

“That’s it.”

"You guys say that if Mr. Bo takes over the group, will we not have a good life?"

"My classmate works in the financial department of Bo Shao's Jianchen Culture. She said Bo Shao curses every morning, and the curses are very ugly and scary."

"I heard about it, too!"

"It's a problem now."

...

When Bo Jianchen walked into the conference room, all the shareholders of the group were here. In fact, he secretly notified them three days ago, saying that a shareholders' meeting might be held in three days to elect the heirs.

Bo Zhiqiang and Bo Yetian also sat in it.

"Uncle San, Bo Jianchen's mind seems to have recovered?" Bo Yetian asked in a pressing voice.

"I'm fine!" Bo Zhiqiang looked cold.

Bo Yetian widened his eyes and looked at Bo Zhiqiang in shock.

"Don't look at me like this. What I'm talking about is the facts. If you don't believe me, go check it." Bo Zhiqiang said again.

"Why do you have to pretend to be disabled?" Bo Yetian asked in confusion.

Bo Zhiqiang was silent for a moment and said, "Maybe he is afraid of being chased, so he will save his life."
Chapter completed!