Chapter 972
Not only not, but also good words.
After all, he felt that his vision was not wrong. Bo shallow was indeed a talent.
Such a talent is reasonable and reasonable. It is the most reasonable to manage the company.
Therefore, their so-called father son relationship can't be worse.
Bo Jinhua stifled his breath and took a few deep breaths, then reluctantly pressed down the depressed breath.
"Well, I won't give you nonsense. I just want you to understand that you have a good future. Mu Shinian is not suitable for you."
Jokes.
Thin shallow couldn't help laughing.
If it's not right for him, they'll have to separate.
Or in the position of the superior for a long time, really think the whole world is their own?
Seeing that he was still indifferent, Bo Jinhua directly threw out his chips: "in this way, as long as you separate from her, you can do whatever you want. I don't care. Can you always do it?"
This is wrong.
Bo Ye also explained: "Dad means that as long as you don't stay with mu Shinian, no matter who you are with, Dad won't care. He will respect your choice in the future."
This is even more wrong.
Bo shallow thought expressionless. According to Bo Jinhua's consistent character, even if he separated from mu Shinian, Bo Jinhua will certainly intervene in the so-called life-long events in the future as long as they can be related to the interests of the Bo family.
In other words, Bo Jinhua will not care what little lover he raises outside, but he will care what kind of daughter-in-law he marries.
So, in this way... What are they afraid of or worried about?
Bo Jinhua sighed, and his tone suddenly became heavy.
"This is my biggest concession and compromise. Thin and shallow, think about what you have always wanted. If you give up for one person, is it worth it?"
With that, he stood up with unspeakable fatigue instead of his previous strength.
"Think about it."
Then he looked at the closed kitchen door and went out.
The door closed automatically and locked with a click.
Thin shallow sat on the sofa in silence. After two minutes, he returned to the kitchen.
Mu Shimian has washed and cut the dishes. It is estimated that she has been waiting for a long time. Miss Mu has half a sausage in her mouth. She is wearing an apron, and there is a mobile phone next to her. There are black things in the pot. Some places look a little yellow. She can vaguely distinguish it from scrambled eggs.
When he went in, mu Shinian was staring at the mobile phone screen. It seemed difficult to understand that she could disassemble such a complex car freely. As a result, she was defeated by a scrambled egg.
Thin shallow can't see her face clearly. He can feel the sadness that is about to overflow the screen.
Thin shallow couldn't help laughing.
Mu Shinian heard the voice, turned back, and his expression became more sad.
Thin shallow walked over. Untie the apron, put it on yourself, then wash the pot three or two times, stand aside and confidently say, "I'll teach you."
Mu Shinian is kind of stupid to try.
"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes."
"Well, yes."
Mu Shinian nodded and knocked two eggs. Then, under the guidance of thin and shallow step by step, he successfully fried the eggs black.
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