Married on behalf of a famous family: Mr. Bo, get a divorce!

In Bo Shaoheng's study.

He looked at the embarrassed girl and motioned towards the sofa: "Sit down, I just want to chat with you, don't be afraid, I can't do anything to you at home."

Bo Zhixuan nodded and sat down: "I'm not afraid..."

That's what she said, but she clenched her hands tightly, and it didn't look like she wasn't afraid at all.

The man sat down opposite her: "Xuanxuan, Dad just told me downstairs that he wanted to find me a marriage partner."

She was a little surprised, and subconsciously let out an "ah".

Bo Shaoheng raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"Why did Dad suddenly care about this matter?"

"Because... Bo's shares?" He used a questioning tone, but he already knew it clearly.

The girl shook her head: "I don't understand, what do you mean?"

Bo Shaoheng looked at her, put his thumb on his chin, groped back and forth, and said slowly: "Grandma still has [-]% of Bo's shares in her hand, but this share is said to be reserved for Bo's parents and grandchildren, so Dad If you want me to get married as soon as possible, it is best to give birth to a son as soon as possible, so that I can inherit the [-]% of Bo's shares in a legitimate way."

Bo Zhixuan finally understood.

She nodded, pursed her lips slightly and said, "That's it."

"Ah."

"What does that brother think?"

He hooked his lips and smiled, looked at the girl and asked, "What does Xuanxuan think?"

The girl smiled at him: "I think my brother has indeed reached the age of marriage. It would be great if he could help Dad realize his wish."

The man's expression didn't change, he shrugged and said, "But I'm not interested in any women outside."

Bo Zhixuan was stunned.

and--

more nervous.

What does it mean to be... not interested in women outside? !

Are you interested in her? !
The girl shook her head, and did not look at him, but lowered her eyes and said, "Then I don't know what to do."

Bo Shaoheng stared at her, and said inexplicably: "Success, since you don't know, I won't force it. Dad may arrange some blind dates for me later, and you will accompany me when the time comes."

Bo Zhixuan blurted out: "Why?"

He asked back with a half-smile: "Aren't you interested in your future sister-in-law?"

She belatedly said "oh".

Probably because she knew that she had no room to refuse Bo Shaoheng's words, so the girl nodded: "If I don't have a class, I will go."

"Well, there's nothing else to do, you go and rest."

"Goodbye brother."

After saying that, she got up from the sofa and left the man's study.

Bo Shaoheng stared at her back, frowning even deeper.

He probably knew Bo Zhen well, and told him in a negotiating tone at first, but after a long time, he probably wouldn't be so easy-going, and might use some tough methods to force him to marry in order to achieve his goal.

It seemed that he couldn't just sit back and wait for death.

……

the next day.

Bo's Group.

As a shareholder of the Bo Group, Bo Shaoheng seldom comes to the company, but he came today.

Many women in the group saw the imposing man who suddenly appeared, whose appearance and temperament were not at all familiar with their Boss, and there were constant discussions, and some young girls even screamed in a low voice.

Different from Bo Shaochen, Bo Shaoheng curled the corners of his lips, exuding an evil spirit, his half-smile was even more seductive.

Ignorant young girls are always easily confused by male sex.

While everyone was watching and discussing, Bo Shaoheng got on the elevator. The moment the elevator door closed, he took off his sunglasses and let out a long breath.

It's as if an idol has finally unloaded the burden of being an idol after disappearing before the eyes of the public.

……

At the door of Bo's president's office, Bo Shaoheng walked in after the secretary informed Bo Shaochen.

He looked very careless. After entering the door, he looked at Bo Shaochen who was sitting behind the desk, and smiled: "Seven days a week, five days a week, you sit in an office chair so rigidly to deal with work, don't you think life is too boring?" ?”

Bo Shaochen was still staring at the report on the computer, as if he was thinking about something.

Although he didn't look at Bo Shaoheng, he spoke up: "If you have something to say, you can save the nonsense."

Bo Shaoheng asked back: "How do you know I have something to do?"

When the voice fell, he had already sat down on the sofa.

Only then did Bo Shaochen glance at him coldly, and snorted softly: "If it's okay, did you come to the company to attract fans? Relying on Bo's tens of thousands of employees, it shouldn't be possible to help you make your debut."

Bo Shaoheng smiled: "Your words... are becoming more and more humorous."

Bo Shaochen glanced at him: "Tell me something."

The man sitting on the sofa took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette, before putting it between the corners of his lips, he said unhurriedly: "My dad is going to introduce me to someone to get married, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Bo Shaochen's eyes moved slightly.

Bo Zhen started to work on Bo Shaoheng's marriage, did he know that Jingjing was pregnant?
He just thought about it and didn't say anything.

Bo Shaoheng blew out a smoke ring, stared at him and asked, "Why don't you speak?"

Bo Shaochen asked back: "When is it your turn to ask me about your own affairs?"

Bo Shaoheng didn't care about his bad attitude, he sighed and said, "Isn't my dad doing it for the [-]% shares in grandma's hand, but what he's interested in doesn't mean that I'm also interested in it, so I just I want to ask, is your wife pregnant?"

Bo Shaochen hooked the corners of his lips, and looked indifferent: "Do I need to tell you?"

Bo Shaoheng shook his head, and after a "tsk", he said with a half-smile: "I have never intervened in the business struggle between you and my father, so don't be so hostile to me. From what I know about you, you should I also don't want my children to be reduced to a tool in the equity struggle, that's why I came to you."

The man sitting on the office chair said unhurriedly: "Well, you are the one who was urged to marry, not me, so it's up to you to solve it. I can't help you, and I don't plan to say anything to you."

"Is your attitude too hurtful?"

"If it's okay, you can leave, it will affect my work, and the value of your stock will also depreciate."

Bo Shaoheng, "..."

A man who doesn't eat oil and salt.

He didn't speak any more, but he didn't leave immediately either, but sat on the sofa and finished smoking that cigarette.

After the cigarette was put out in the ashtray, the man got up, stared at Bo Shaochen's direction and said, "When do you plan to cooperate with me again, you can tell me that I am not interested in Bo's personally, my dad is more interested Big, but what interests me, you should know better than him."