Chapter 40 I want to be Yu Zhao's deskmate
After Mr. Bo said this, the three people confronted each other, and the butler standing at the entrance fell silent. Now the power of the Bo family is in the hands of Bo Qingyan, and the company will soon be passed on to Bo Qingyan.
They began to act according to Bo Qingyan's expression. Old Bo held the wheelchair tightly with both hands, and Xia Liwei, who was placed in the middle, couldn't help but look embarrassed.
Bo Qingyan said coldly, "If I hadn't come back from overtime today, I wouldn't have seen this famous scene. Father, why did Uncle Xia come to see you?"
Mr. Bo choked up and said nothing.
Xia Liwei originally wanted to take the initiative with Mr. Bo. If Mr. Bo agreed, what else could Bo Qingyan say?
He didn't dare to confront Bo Qingyan head-on.
Bo Qingyan is the biggest manager of the company, and the head of the Bo family is also this Bo Qingyan who is only about 19 years old, but everyone knows that Bo Qingyan is on the side of the Shen family.
The person Xia Qiu offended was Shen Wuhuai, and Xia Liwei's plea made him a laughing stock in the Bo family.
"Uncle Xia, if there's nothing else, I won't see you off." Bo Qingyan made a gesture that no outsiders were allowed in the house.
Xia Liwei clenched his fists, if he missed this opportunity, Xia Qiu would really spend the rest of his life in there. He didn't want the Xia family's business to be destroyed by Xia Qiu's generation.
"Qingyan, for the sake of our good relationship, please find a way to bail Xia Qiu out. He is younger than you and has no sense of propriety. When he is released this time, our Xia family will definitely come to thank him in person."
The Xia family couldn't save Xia Qiu, no matter what methods they used. They originally thought that using power and money would be enough.
But things are not that simple.
Bo Qingyan waved to the butler to pour two cups of tea. He had no intention of giving Xia Liwei any face at all.
He personally served the tea to Mr. Bo, "Father, have some tea."
Mr. Bo looked unhappy and turned his head away. “No, I can’t drink it.”
Bo Qingyan nodded, and he poured all the fine and expensive tea leaves into the trash can, preparing to let them dry for a while.
However, Xia Liwei couldn't bear it any longer, and he said that if they were willing to provide help, they, the Xia family, would protect the Bo family if anything happened in the future.
Bo Qingyan could see Xia Liwei's determination to rescue Xia Qiu. After all, the Xia family only had one child, and the Xia couple were old, so it was all fake to say they wanted to have another child.
He gently stroked the teacup with his fingertips and examined it carefully. Mr. Bo hinted, "If you can help, please say so. If you can't, please think of a solution."
"..." Bo Qingyan threw the teacup into the trash can this time. He had an intimidating aura, as if he wanted to eat people. His deep eyes darkened, "When my Bo family was in trouble, it was Uncle Xia who took the lead in taking away our family's cooperation? Now, most of the industries and suppliers that followed you have closed down and gone bankrupt."
Bo Qingyan ordered his men to close the door. He really wanted to settle this account with Xia Shi. Everyone has his share of downfalls.
In those days, Mr. Bo won no less than a hundred cooperation projects by himself.
As fate would have it, Bo's business was unable to make ends meet and all its partners were snatched away by its peers. Xia took advantage of the situation and took away the largest share.
At that time, Bo Qingyan was still young and didn't understand Xia's mean behavior. Now he is nineteen, can he still bully him as a child?
"You keep saying that you have a good relationship with us, but I don't think what you said is true, Uncle Xia. It's no use coming to me to beg you until you know that things have become serious." Bo Qingyan spoke clearly and did not give the other party a chance to fight back.
Bo Qingyan said, "You want to use my father to suppress me, I tell you, it's impossible."
Xia Liwei was so angry that he couldn't breathe. He looked at the silent Mr. Bo. The only thing Mr. Bo could do was to persuade him. If his persuasion didn't work, then the situation was basically a foregone conclusion.
Bo Qingyan also said, "You said your son shouldn't have gone in. He has done so many evil things and deserves it. How many people have been harmed over the years? Uncle Xia must have a lot of blood on his hands."
Xia Liwei rebuked loudly, "If you don't want to help, then forget it. Why do you have to use these things to humiliate me? I didn't expect you, Bo Qingyan, to be this kind of person!"
"I'm just stating the facts." Bo Qingyan said coldly, "Go slowly, I don't have to see you off."
To be precise, Xia Liwei was driven out of the Bo family.
At this time, the huge living room was silent. Bo Qingyan glanced at Bo Lao and said, "Father, you don't want to stand on the side of the Xia family?"
"You are the one who is in charge of the company now. Does it matter where I stand?" Mr. Bo said softly, "If you don't want to help, then I won't help."
"You never take to heart what I tell you. Don't do stupid things." Bo Qingyan was very puzzled by his father's behavior.
Obviously, the person who helped them through the difficult times has passed away. Xia is just a crooked person, and Mr. Bo has been obsessed with it. Bo Qingyan said, "Uncle Li, my father must be tired. Push him down to rest. Besides, not all cats and dogs can come to this house."
"Yes, Mr. Bo."
After finishing his housework, Bo Qingyan went upstairs to rest. He sent a message to Shen Wuhuai, complaining about Xia Liwei's behavior.
On the other side, Shen Wuhuai, who received the news, was just about to enter the school.
He was surprised to receive the message from Bo Qingyan, and was even more surprised to hear that it was from Xia Liwei. He couldn't help but sneer. Xia Liwei had no limits in asking for favors, which was really a good show.
However, if Xia Liwei suffered a setback, it would inevitably affect others.
He squatted far away from the school gate, waiting for Yu Hao to buy breakfast. He lowered his head and typed a word, then when he looked up again, he found an expensive car parked in front.
People who come down here don’t know what’s going on until they see it. They’ll be shocked when they see it.
It turned out that Wu Tang and Wu Shi got off the bus at the same time.
Wu Shi gave the key to the nanny who came with her, and then she and Wu Tang entered the school one after another. Shen Wuhuai stared with his eyes as wide as copper bells as he watched them disappear from his sight.
He boldly guessed that Wu Shi's son, who was about their age, was Wu Tang.
Shen Wuhuai put away his phone just as Yu Hao stuffed breakfast into his schoolbag.
Yu Hao said, "The one on the left is Yu Xueba's breakfast, and the one on the right is yours, Brother Huai."
"Yes, by the way, Yu Hao, when you go back, try to check Wu Tang's information."
Yu Hao asked: "Who is the new student in your class?"
"That's right." Shen Wuhuai pondered, "If you can check it, then check it. If you can't, don't force it."
"Leave it to me." Yu Hao patted his chest, then pointed to a car not far away, "Hey, it looks like Yu Zhao and his friends' car."
Shen Wuhuai and Yu Zhao arrived at the class together. Shen Wuhuai looked at Wu Tang with curiosity. Could it be that she and Wu Shi were really mother and son? Then why didn't they explain it to the class?
He shook his head and couldn't think too much about it. He had to ask Yu Hao to investigate.
He took a bite of his breakfast, turned around and asked Yu Zhao, "Hey Zhao Zhao, did you read the message I sent you today?"
Yu Zhao paused, "What?"
"I've never brought a girl with me." Shen Wuhuai repeated, "Except for playing with Yu Hao and the others, I've only played with you in a duo."
Yu Zhao was confused. He nodded slowly, "I understand."
"Then are you still...jealous?" Shen Wuhuai smiled.
Yu Zhao: “I don’t have any.”
Shen Wuhuai: "You can't lie."
At this time, Zheng Qi walked up to the podium and started organizing morning reading. "Put away your breakfast and start morning reading. Take out your English textbooks and turn to the vocabulary page."
After saying that, Zheng Qi walked up to Yu Zhao and said, "My throat hurts. Can you help me read?"
As they were in the middle class, their foundation was weak and they had to have a class representative with excellent grades to teach them.
Yu Zhao responded, "Okay."
It happened that he didn't have to listen to Shen Wuhuai's nagging. He put the textbook neatly in the palm of his hand, stood up and began to lead them in reading.
Shen Wuhuai really couldn't talk to Yu Zhao, so he looked at Zheng Qi.
I hope Zheng Qi’s voice will return to normal tomorrow.
There is usually no teacher supervising the morning self-study class, so they can choose to be lazy and interfere with the class of their homeroom teacher Wu Shi. However, they still chose to give Wu Shi some face.
However, some of these students really like to test the edge of death.
For example, Wu Tang leaned against the wall listlessly, reading lazily and with a dull look in his eyes.
Wu Shi stood on a stool outside the classroom and looked out the window, looking at every student with deathly eyes, as if he wanted to eat them alive.
Suddenly, some students in the class noticed Wu Shi's arrival, and they studied harder, fearing that they would be caught by Wu Shi and taken to the office for a reprimand.
Wu Tang propped his chin up in boredom. He glanced sideways and stared at Yu Zhao who was studying seriously. Sometimes he felt that what Wu Shi said was not entirely right. If you like someone, you should go for it.
But on second thought, that's his mother...
"Wu Tang! Zhuang Qing, both of you stand up!" Wu Shi walked in from the back door of the classroom with a serious look on his face, and then he stopped to lead the reading with Yu Zhao.
Wu Tang was so frightened that his thoughts flew away. He was about to ask Wu Shi why he was so startled, but it turned out that this was a class.
He and Zhuang Qing walked to the podium in dismay, and Wu Shi gave them a good scolding. After the scolding, he took out the performance analysis sheet of all senior high school students yesterday.
She said calmly, "Two good news and one bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"
There were mixed voices in the audience. Wu Tang whispered, "Bad news."
Wu Shi: "The bad news is that the school will no longer award prizes for future exams, which means that the scholarships for two-week exams have been cancelled, except for this time."
There was not much reaction from the audience.
They are not winning any awards, so why should they care about this?
"Two good news. The first is that the award mechanism has changed. All exams of the city's No. 1 High School have been added to the joint entrance exam of A City's colleges and universities. The new regulations require that if you are among the top 20 in the city, you will receive a scholarship of more than 1,000 yuan."
"Another piece of good news is, of course, the most anticipated coming-of-age ceremony. We allow formal attire for this coming-of-age ceremony. Boys and girls can wear whatever they want, provided that girls pay attention to privacy protection, and boys... the same."
This statement caused laughter from the audience. The overly rigid rules of the No. 1 Middle School were slightly reformed after the principal was changed.
The class finally became relaxed, but Wu Shi dragged them out of their dream world and said, "Next, read out the grades."
There was a moment of silence, and they all lowered their heads.
"I won't talk about my test results this time, but they were down overall." Wu Shi also took out a stack of envelopes filled with scholarships, a thick stack at that.
"Yu Zhao managed to get first place this time, but the difference between him and the second place is not much."
She read out their names one by one, "Second in class: Wu Tang; third: Zheng Qi; twelfth: Shen Wuhuai; sixteenth: Zhuang Qing... and thirty-first: Zhang Pei."
She said that she had specially prepared incentive funds for all the students who attended the class.
Then it was time to choose a seat, and Yu Zhao still chose the last row.
Wu Tang smiled and glanced at Shen Wuhuai provocatively, "I want to be deskmate with classmate Yu Zhao."
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