<h4>Chapter 1504</h4>


    That waste has be the object of his mind.


    What about him? What about his eldest son?


    He can''t do anything.


    He can only tter and say that Bo shallow is very good, but hecks discipline and no one guides him.


    When he said this, he said it sincerely, as if he had to believe it. He believed that he did not covet the property of the Bo family at all. He said it as if he was just a simple worker for the Bo family


    As if he never wanted anything.


    But these are clearly his.


    He is also a member of the Bo family. Why should Bo Jinhua be so entric and leave everything to Bo Qian instead of himself?


    Before that, what he liked most was himself.


    The thin and shallow waste has been abandoned for many years. No one in the wholepany is willing to stand on his side.


    Unfortunately, Bo Jinhua is on his side.


    Therefore, thin and shallow can sit directly in the position of the management without any effort.


    Everything, the director down, as if he was a joke.


    Very thorough, very thorough joke.


    In this ups and downs, he is just a chess piece and a tool man. His existence seems to be used to support the overall situation of thepany. After that, it will be used to stimte thin and shallow.


    No one treats him like a person.


    Everyone just used him as a tool.


    Because it is a tool, you can give it up so simply.


    No one cares about his good mood.


    No oneforted him.


    He tried so hard for so long, like a joke, everything became disillusionment, and he was in the story and vortex. Even if he was hanged, no one was willing to look at him more and love him more for a second.


    Bo Ye is silent for a long time.


    He lowered his head, looked at his hands, and thought about how much profit he would bring to thepany by relying on these hands.


    Thinking about how Bo Jinhua ced high hopes on him when he first seeded to the throne.


    Thinking about how happy Bo Jinhua was when he won a big list.


    Thinking about what his mother expected of him.


    Thought a lot.


    Those once gentle faces seemed to be gloomy in an instant.


    Everyone is twisting.


    It''s like a devil. He''s going to tear him up alive.


    Bo Ye smiled gloomily.


    A joke for so long.


    He also wanted to turn the tables for himself against the wind.


    If sessful, then the thin and shallow will bepletely abandoned.


    If he fails, the current situation is so bad anyway. No matter how bad it goes, he may not ept it.


    No big deal, he was driven out of the door of Bo''s house.


    Anyway, he doesn''t want to be a tool man at all.


    The cell phone suddenly rang.


    Bo Ye''s anger slowly converges. He picks up his cell phone and answers.


    "Young master, I found it out."


    Over the phone, the assistant''s voice was very low: "the woman''s information, I''ll send it to your mobile phone. Look, she really has nothing to do with Mrs. Bo."


    It doesn''t matter, but it''s strange.


    Bo Ye hangs up the phone and clicks to open it. There is a picture in which the woman''s face is very poor. Years of illness seems to havepletely crushed her. She bows her back and looks very vicissitudes.


    His face is also covered with wrinkles.


    Looks like at least 50 years old.


    However, the information shows that she is only 45 years old.


    The assistant also attached an introduction below.


    About this woman''s life.


    Simple and simple.