Over the years, Bo Sihan has been in charge of the company. Under his leadership, Bo's position has been firmly established in Beicheng and cannot be shaken.
It was obvious that Bo Wenchuan had his power taken away, his heart was twisted, and he went crazy!
Bao Sihan was very calm. He looked at Bo Wenchuan who was sitting not far away and said with a calm expression, "What document?"
Before he finished speaking, Bo Wenchuan stood up angrily, took the briefcase behind him to the table, roughly opened the zipper, and took out the document that he had forced Bao Sihan to sign last night.
He opened it suddenly, really wanting to expose it to the public, but his face froze instantly, and he couldn't even take away the anger on his face, as if someone had suddenly stopped him.
"What the hell is going on!"
Bo Wenchuan was so shocked that he held the document in front of his eyes again, almost to the point of putting it on his face. His huge pupils seemed to be boring holes into the paper in his hand.
Everyone present looked at him with undisguised ridicule on their faces, attributing his behavior to a struggle before his death.
It's clearly an ordinary contract. There's no signature on it. You dare to say that Mr. Bo signed it. I really don't know what this guy is doing!
Bo Wenchuan suddenly panicked. He kept looking back and forth at the piece of white paper, and even opened the briefcase completely, but couldn't take out anything.
He was completely stunned!
The emotion in Bao Sihan's eyes cooled down as he looked at the funny and ridiculous middle-aged man.
Before he went there last night, he knew that Bo Wenchuan had no way to replenish the funds and was forced to jump over the wall and was at the end of his rope.
Threatening him with shocking words was not about the mess, why else?
Therefore, Bao Sihan took precautions in advance and brought a special pen. The words he wrote would disappear automatically after a few hours.
Plus, he deliberately didn't do anything harsh.
There should be no trace left on the current contract.
He could completely understand the look of Bo Wenchuan in front of him.
The duck you got flew away, the dream that was just around the corner was shattered, and you had to bear a lot of mistakes and take back your power.
Can the other party not collapse?
However, this little trick used by Bo Wenchuan will not be made public.
Since someone dares to threaten him, don't blame him for Bao Sihan also playing tricks on him.
As the saying goes, a soldier never tires of deceit!
Mr. Bo held the crutch tightly in his palm, and he could no longer stand it upstairs.
'boom!'
Suddenly, there was a loud noise.
He picked up his crutch and knocked heavily on the fence on the second floor, making a loud sound.
The second son not only showed no remorse at all, but was also so crazy that he was so angry that he shouted loudly: "Bo Wenchuan!"
Here, the anger is on full display.
"I approved the decision to take back management rights!" The old man stood on a high place, looking down at them.
Although Mr. Bo resigned and gave way to his position, everyone knew it in their hearts.
His words can still dominate Bo's development.
Seeing the old man's anger, everyone calmed down and became much more honest.
Bo Wenchuan hadn't seen his father get angry for a long time, and he immediately shuddered and turned pale with fear.
He knew that he was finished...
Bo Wenchuan felt a cold gaze on his body. His legs trembled slightly and he held the table with his palms to prevent himself from falling into the chair.
And his expression was as lifeless as if he had been sentenced by death.
Bao Sihan glanced at Tang Ze and made a look.
Tang Ze nodded and asked, "Do you have any objections? You can raise your hands."