Chapter 17

The next day, Bo Qing came to Bo's group early in the morning and went through the equity transfer procedures. Grandpa's 30% shares came to her name smoothly.

Unexpectedly smooth.

I'm afraid I don't know the conspiracy.

Although the civet cat has changed the crown prince, Bo Haifeng is still a little unwilling. He doesn't forget to say ruthlessly, "Bo Qing, don't be proud."

Thin tilt smiled lazily, "only took back 30% of the shares. What's to be proud of?"

Then she shook the equity book in her hand, motioned to Bo Haifeng, and left.

What she wants is not only this 30% share, but the whole Bo family.

Bo's predecessor was grandpa's Qin group. Grandpa had only a daughter like his mother. Naturally, he wanted to leave the company to his mother.

Bo Haifeng married his mother. Of course, he joined the Qin family and held an important position, but he didn't expect to recruit internal thieves. Bo Haifeng swallowed the Qin family from the inside bit by bit. Now, the Qin family who has become the Bo family has completely belonged to Bo Haifeng.

Now that she is back, their good days will naturally come to an end.

Bo Qing looked at the equity book in his hand again, and the corners of his lips aroused a cold radian. Then he called his assistant Jing Shuang: "Jing Shuang, help me check Bo's capital flow recently."

Bo Qing seriously suspects that the shares have been watered.

Just hung up the phone, a burst of cell phone rings at this time.

Bo Qing took out his cell phone and saw that it was a strange number. He paused for a moment before connecting the phone, "hello..."

"Hello, lawyer Bo, I'm Bai Jian, a special assistant of Mr. Xi Jinyan. We met yesterday," Bai Jian said.

Bo Qing couldn't imagine why Bai Jian called her. He thought for a moment before he opened his mouth, "Bai tezhu, what can I do for you?"

Bai Jian smiled, "it's our president who wants to see you."

"Something?" Bo Qing's tone was a little uneasy.

Hearing Xi Jinyan's name, she couldn't calm down, let alone meet the man.

She's guilty!

Bai Jian continued, "I'd better wait until lawyer Bo comes. Where are you now? I'll send a car to pick you up."

Bo Qing really doesn't want to see Xi Jinyan. He is always afraid that he knows something, but he will refuse to meet. Is he a little trying to cover up?

Let's go and find out.

Thinking of this, Bo Qing said, "did I drive to Xi's group?"

Bai Jian should say, "that's right."

"I'll go now." Bo Qing hung up the phone and came to Xi's group building like a drum.

Bai Jian came down to meet Bo Qing in person. Bo Qing was relieved by the VIP's general treatment. Xi Jinyan should have found no clue, otherwise he would only want to kill her. How could he treat her as a guest of honor?

After entering the president's office, the white room went out.

There are only Bo Qing and Xi Jin Yan left in the whole office.

Obviously, the office is huge and surrounded by floor glass windows on three sides, but it is still shocked by the cold breath when I enter the door, and the air pressure around me is a little low.

Xi Jinyan sat there, so quiet, but Bo Qing felt that he was becoming smaller and smaller. It was like a little demon who saw the devil and was crushed by the Taoist priest in an instant.

Is she too worthless, or is this man too powerful and dangerous?

Bo Qing took a deep breath, painstakingly managed the calm on the surface, and walked slowly over, "Hello, Mr. Xi."