Chapter 3403
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Mrs. Joe pinched the bone china spoon with her green fingers and whispered, "is there anything important that must disturb our meal"
A woman's light sentence, Qiao Beitang suddenly lost his temper, as if he was the one who did something wrong, his face was purple, his voice was no longer justified, and he only said in a muffled voice, "well, let Bolin have dinner with you first, and I'll wait for him in the study."
he waited for a while, but without waiting for Mrs. Qiao's answer, he had to go to the study alone.
Qiao Bolin sat steadily, with a shallow expression, and never looked at Qiao Beitang.
after dinner, Mrs. Qiao said, "I'm going to copy the scriptures. Go and find your father. He can't do anything to you here."
Qiao Bolin smiled and said, "Don't worry!"
Mrs. Qiao has gone to the Buddha Hall in the backyard.
Qiao Bolin was about to go upstairs when Qiao Beitang came down from upstairs and said in a quiet voice, "your uncle, they also want to see you. I didn't ask them to come over, so as not to disturb your mother's purity, let's go to the company and say."
Qiao Bolin had no problem with it, and told the servant's mother to tell her after the Buddha, so Qiao Beitang and Qiao Beitang went back to the company.
Qiao Beitang is a direct family. Although he is second in the Qiao family, he holds the largest share in the company. In addition, Qiao Bolin's uncle and uncle are also shareholders in the group.
the fight has not stopped over the years, but Qiao Bolin's position has always been solid.
other people hate Qiao Bolin and have no choice but to do so. This time, Qiqi finally got something on him. Today, Qi Qi found the company to ask questions.
Qiao Bolin took his time. After taking care of some business, he went to the reception room to meet them.
the atmosphere of the reception room was dignified, with elders sitting upright and calm faces, almost like mourning and examination.
Qiao Bolin is handsome and mild. "if you have any uncles, please tell me as soon as possible. I still have a meeting."
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several people who were ready for this heard this and immediately launched an attack together.
"Bo Lin, what's going on in the picture"
"how you used to fool around, we all turned a blind eye, but now you represent Joe, whose heir is so dissolute that the whole Joe is disgraced."
"fortunately, I have friends who work in the media and control public opinion, otherwise things will ferment and the consequences will be unimaginable."
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"consequences"
Qiao Bolin smiled with a handsome face with a bit of seductive beauty. "have you solved the problem of raising a female model some time ago" Is it because you have learned something that you come to speak " The man who accused Qiao Bolin opposite
turned pale and shut up.
"and uncle, you open your mouth and keep your mouth shut for the sake of Joe, but when Joe was in crisis, you were the first to run away."
otherwise it would not be Qiao Bolin's turn to dominate.
Qiao Beitang did not speak. He watched Qiao Bolin speak slowly after several elders were speechless. "Bolin, they are elders, after all, your uncle. Listen carefully when you lecture."
Qiao Bolin always gave Qiao Beitang face outside, so he stopped being mean to them and only said, "just a few photos with ulterior motives. I think the Qiao family must not want to fight among themselves at this time to make people see jokes."
several people were cut and beaten by Qiao Bolin, and they dared not say anything for a while.
suddenly Qiao Beitang's personal secretary came in and said to him, "Miss Yao posted Weibo to clarify for Mr. Qiao!"
Qiao Bolin picked his eyes and looked over.ess to be married to your family. " Father Zheng is aggressive and unforgiving.Jiang Chen suddenly picked up his cell phone and said in a grumpy tone, "would you like to open a back door in the hospit...