Everyone nodded.

Bo Haifeng has always been very interesting to them, especially this time, they owe Bo Haifeng a favor. Even if they know that Bo Haifeng is buying them to consolidate their position, they still want to continue to stand on Bo Haifeng's side.

"When are you going to get the shares back?"

Bo Haifeng was complacent, "when I got Bo Qing's death notice, I'll go to the court immediately."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the conference room suddenly opened.

When they heard of the prestige, they saw a young man walking in.

The young man has handsome short hair, delicate and elegant eyebrows, and a pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes, which are naturally seductive and beautiful, feminine but do not lose the sun. The languid and leisurely at the bottom of his eyes are suffused with a faint and cold color. They are noble and wanton, like relegated immortals who don't eat human fireworks.

Is this person Bo Qing or who?

The dead people suddenly appeared in front of everyone. Even if they were so old and had seen everything, those present were still in a panic, and some even screamed.

Bo Haifeng widened his eyes and stared at Bo Qing in disbelief. There was a cold sweat behind him.

After a long time, Bo Haifeng found his voice, "Bo Qing, you... Aren't you dead?"

Bo Qing picked his eyebrows and looked wanton. "Yes, I heard you wanted my death notice. Didn't you send it to you?"

Bo Haifeng was also sober at the meeting. He knew that Bo Qing was not dead at all, and his anger suddenly came out.

Liu Xueqing, a stupid woman, didn't make the news clear, which made him happy for nothing and made a big joke in front of all the shareholders.

Bo Haifeng couldn't hang his face. He paused and said in a deep voice, "OK, break up the meeting."

Others also recovered from the shock and shock, and they would stand up and want to leave.

Thin lean suddenly turned around and closed the door of the conference room. He smiled lazily and opened his mouth calmly: "no hurry, shareholders, please sit down. I have something to tell you."

Bo Haifeng clenched his teeth and asked in a deep voice, "Bo Qing, what are you going to do? I warn you, don't think you have some shares in your hand. You don't know who you are. As long as I'm here, you won't have a chance to talk."

With a faint smile, Bo Qing said, "ah, I'm about to say this."

Then she came to Bo Haifeng.

Bo Haifeng frowned, "you..."

"Don't be angry, Mr. Bo. I just have a few words with you. I'll show you something by the way."

Bo Qing interrupted what Bo Haifeng had just said. Then he opened the file bag in his hand, took out several equity books from it, and looked at everyone. His evil and handsome face was filled with a debauchery smile.

"Take these and have a look."

Then she gave Bo Haifeng another share.

Bo Haifeng completely lost his patience and pulled the equity book he handed him. He wanted to see what trick the smelly boy was playing.

When he took a closer look, Bo Haifeng immediately got stuck in his throat, almost suffocated, and his old face turned red.

"This... How is this possible?"

"54 percent?"

"How could it be so much?"

"Bo Qing, do you know that it is against the law to make fake share certificates?"

Thin tilt picked his eyebrows, the corners of his lips slightly stirred to the right, raised a joking arc, with an ambiguous charm to ordinary people, "of course I know, I'm a lawyer."