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Chapter 8

After speaking, she raised her hand and waved.

Suddenly, more than a dozen bodyguards burst into the door and tried to throw out their personal belongings.

Xia Siyue was stunned and quickly stopped her.

A bodyguard threw her to the ground impatiently.

Xia Siyue groaned in pain, and Lihua looked at Bo Qingyun with tears in her eyes: "Brother Qingyun, my father is still in the hospital. If he wakes up and finds that things have changed at home, he will not be able to bear it. Considering the friendship between the Bo family and my father,

Return the shares to us."

Bo Qingyun looked at Xia Wanxin. She watched the bodyguards wreaking havoc with indifference, and was not moved at all even when Xia Hongzhen was mentioned.

Xia Wanxing's filial piety is well known to everyone in the mall.

Maybe he really admitted his mistake?

No!

How could there be people who look so similar in this world?

He didn't believe that she wouldn't reveal any clues.

"Wait!"

Xia Wanxin looked at him, revealing a pink arm and raising her eyebrows: "Does Mr. Bo plan to compensate me now?"

"Tell your people to stop. They can pay back the Xia family's shortfall."

Xia Wanxin raised her lips with interest: "Oh?"

Xia Siyue's heart skipped a beat.

She knew that Bo Qingyun would not be so cruel to her. I looked at him with pity and called out movedly: "Brother Qingyun..."

"Uncle Xia has 10% of the shares in the Bo family. After being liquidated, it will be much higher than the Xia family's loss. As long as you return the Xia family to the Xia family, the 10% shares will be transferred to your name."

Xia Siyue panicked: "No!"

Xia Wanxin didn't seem to hear her rebuttal. Feeling Bo Qingyun's unfathomable gaze, she tightened her heartstrings and deliberately called her uncle instead of her father's name. This was a deliberate attempt to test her!

What a sinister man.

If she agrees directly, her identity will be exposed.

She looked at him indifferently and asked in a formulaic manner: "Who is Uncle Xia?"

Bo Qingyun's eyes were full of scrutiny, and her thin lips moved: "Xia Hongzhen, the chairman of the Xia family."

Xia Wanxin curled her lips slightly: "I proposed this plan earlier, why should I mobilize so many troops?"

After speaking, she clapped her hands.

All the bodyguards stopped what they were doing and walked towards Xia Wanxing respectfully, standing behind her, always ready.

That momentum was not inferior to Bo Qingyun's at all.

Xia Siyue was extremely panicked and could never transfer her father's shares in Bo's to others.

She shook her head and said: "Brother Qingyun, you must get my father's approval before you can do this!"

Bo Qingyun asked: "Is the Xia family more important or the 10% of the shares?"

Liu Suyun's heart skipped a beat and quickly persuaded her daughter: "The Xia family is your father's hard work. Now that Mr. Bo is willing to give it a chance, of course he must take it back."

Xia Siyue bit her lip tightly, stared at her, and signaled her not to say anything.

My mother is just a housewife who has been at home for a long time. How can she understand the intrigues in the shopping mall?

Today's Xia family is no longer what it was back then. His father has been in a coma for many years, and the hearts of senior management and shareholders have long since collapsed.

Even if the Xia family is taken back, it will still be a mess.

However, Bo's 10% stake is different.

From the current point of view, the difference between the realized economy and the Xia family is at most one million, but she believes that under Bo Qingyun's leadership, within three years, it will be stronger than ten Xia families.

"Brother Qingyun, listen to me..."
Chapter completed!
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