Forced to be a good pet, being pinched by the crazy boss and coaxed gently

Chapter 250 What do you want

Quiet.

Mr. Bo looked at Bo Yi, whose expression remained unchanged, and deliberately lowered his old, rich voice, "Don't you really want to keep Feng Qingwu?"

Bo Yi turned his head and looked at him.

"Whether it's based on the current law or the agreement I signed with her, if she wants to unilaterally divorce you, it's basically impossible."

Hearing this, Boyi's eyebrows moved, "What do you mean?"

Just as Mr. Bo was about to speak, a special coordinator suddenly walked up to them quickly.

"Mr. Bo, please let me in."

The purpose of Mr. Bo coming to Xingfanzhou today is to persuade Bo Yi to return to the Bo family to handle matters.Secondly, and also his main purpose, he wanted to meet Feng Feng.

heard.

Mr. Bo didn't have time to explain much to Bo Yi, so he just said a concise and concise sentence, "As long as you don't let go and divorce Feng Qingwu, your reputation as husband and wife will last for a long time."

"I will tell you slowly when you have time to return to Bo's house."

Done.

Mr. Bo followed the special coordinator and prepared to enter Xingfanzhou.

After only taking a step or two, Mr. Bo seemed worried. He stopped and turned around to say, "No matter what, for at least the next four to five years, you are not allowed to follow Feng Qingwu and get divorced!"

Bo Yi frowned and was about to go in.

But another special coordinator who came out with him immediately reached out to stop him, "Your Excellency, only let Mr. Bo go in alone."

Bo Yi glanced at him without any warmth in his eyes.

The man immediately took several steps back.

"..."

Bo Yi ignored him and put his hand into his coat to get out a cigarette. After searching for a long time, he only found a silver lighter.

He didn't smoke anymore, he just turned off and on the silver lighter and played with it casually.

pat.

pat.

The sound of metal clashing was particularly clear in the quiet and dark twilight.

Boyi raised his eyes again and looked at the bright and gorgeous manor not far away.

[That is, as long as you don’t let go and follow Feng Qingwu’s divorce, your reputation as husband and wife will definitely last for a long time. 】

[No matter what, at least in the past four or five years, you are not allowed to follow Feng Qingwu and get divorced! 】

Old Bo's words of advice and advice are still ringing in my ears.

But soon, Feng Qingwu's voice sounded in his mind again, driving away all Bo Yi's thoughts.

[We are getting divorced, please let me go.Everything that had happened to us before was wiped out. 】

Think for a while.

click.

Bo Yi closed the lighter in his hand, and the curve of his lips was full of ridicule and sarcasm.

A write-off?

She could easily say "write it off", but he couldn't.

For him, the time he spent with her——

It was the best and only beautiful time in his entire life so far.

The past is wiped out.

how is this possible.

……

Xingfanzhou.

study.

After going through numerous inspections, including a full-body search, Mr. Bo was allowed to enter Feng Xun's study.

"Mr. Bo, please."

The secretary-general who was waiting aside reached out and pushed open the study door for Mr. Bo after receiving the permission from inside.

Mr. Bo stood at the door for two or three seconds before walking in.

The study room has a very Chinese design, simple and generous, elegant and simple style.Behind the huge desk is a whole wall of Chinese-style bookshelves with an oriental flavor, filled with a collection of books on all subjects.

Feng Xun was sitting behind the desk, wearing a low-key and simple black custom-made suit.

There was no emotional change on his clear and elegant face, but the cold and indifferent aura around him naturally revealed a sense of aloofness and alienation, making people feel unattainable.

"Your Mightiness."

Bo Lao was wearing a dark Tang suit, and he didn't feel slighted that Feng Xun didn't stand up to greet him. The old man's voice, as thick as a bell, first rang in the study.

"sit."

Feng Xun, who was sitting behind the desk, was looking at heavyweight projects related to Bo.After hearing Mr. Bo's voice, he didn't even raise his eyes and just said lightly. "..."

Hearing this, Mr. Bo, who was about to get straight to the point and explain his intention directly, couldn't help but swallow his words again and sat down on the rosewood chair beside him.

Until more than ten nearly two ten minutes later.

Feng Xuncai raised his head from the pile of documents, as if he suddenly remembered that there was someone sitting in the study, and couldn't help but said, "There are too many documents that have been handed in recently, and I have kept Bo Lao waiting for a long time."

Although he said he was sorry, there was no apology in Feng Xun's words.

But even if he knew he did it on purpose, Mr. Bo couldn't say anything.

Who makes today different from the past? His identity is different.

After a few seconds.

Bo Lao said in a warm voice, "I didn't wait long, so I just tasted the tea here carefully. After all, I have never drunk tea like this before."

"Then what happened to Bo Laopin?"

Feng Xun looked at Mr. Bo, and the clear and gentle voice seemed to be just asking him how the tea he drank was.

"What do you think I can taste?"

Mr. Bo calmly put down the tea cup in his hand and said in a deep voice, "Since your sister arrived at the Bo family, I don't think I have ever wronged her at all."

"The daily food, clothing, housing and transportation are all according to the standards of the young lady of the Bo family. Even the top and bottom of the Bo family respect her very much and dare not be dissatisfied at all. What else do you have to be dissatisfied with?"

So much so that I gave him a cold treatment for nearly 10 minutes.

He has never encountered such a situation in his life.

"Respectful?"

Feng Xun curled his lips slightly, and said in a clear and indifferent voice, "Is it the respect that comes from being severely whipped by the Master of the Bo family, or the respect that comes from being almost slapped by the third lady of the Bo family?" , or do you respect someone who has been framed time and time again by Mrs. Jiang of the Bo family?"

Feng Xun's voice was gentle and without any ups and downs.

But with every word he finished, the pressure in his words deepened little by little, almost making people breathless.

He said word by word, "Mr. Bo, please tell me carefully, what aspects of respect do you have?"

"..."

heard.

The expression in Bo Lao's eyes darkened slightly without any trace.

He didn't expect that Feng Xun had only been back for more than a week, and he had basically checked all the big and small things that Feng Qingwu had spent in the Bo family for more than a year.

There was a few seconds of silence.

"But Bo Yi protected her every time."

Mr. Bo said solemnly, "Except for Ye Ting's time, she volunteered to step up and block Bo Yi's whip. At other times, Bo Yi protected her and did not let her suffer any harm."

The same is true.

But did not expect.

After hearing what Mr. Bo said, Feng Xun's always clear and gentle voice immediately turned cold, "Not hurt at all? According to what you said, that Qingqing should be very grateful to Bo Yi."

"But what I know is that Qingqing now desperately wants to divorce Bo Yi, and she doesn't even want to see him."

"Or does Mr. Bo feel that Qingqing can't tell the difference between good and bad?"

When the last few words were spoken, a strong sense of oppression had silently spread to the entire study.

A silence.

After a long while, the expression on Old Bo's face changed slightly, and then he said with a smile, "Your Excellency, it's serious. It's normal for young couples nowadays to have a little quarrel in their daily life after marriage."

"Perhaps Bo Yi made Qing Qing angry a few days ago, so Qing Qing is still angry and doesn't want to see him. I'll have a good talk with Bo Yi when I get back and ask him to apologize in person to Qing Qing."

"They are having a divorce now. Is this considered a minor quarrel?"

Mr. Bo wanted to just keep it vague, but how could Feng Xun allow it?In the clear and indifferent voice, a little more pressure was exerted invisibly.

This time, Mr. Bo didn't respond to Feng Xun immediately.

Mr. Bo looked at Feng Xun sitting behind the desk, no matter how gentle his attitude was.

From beginning to end, Feng Xun never gave up on Feng Qingwu's issue.

After a few seconds of silence.

The gentle and kind aura of Mr. Bo disappeared.The sharp and majestic aura of the superior person who has been in a high position for many years spreads out.

"It's not impossible for Miss Feng to divorce Bo Yi."

Mr. Bo looked at Feng Xun, his old and deep-set eyes were still sharp, and his voice was as deep and slow as a bell:
"It's just that, whether it's based on the current law or the agreement I signed with her, there seems to be no need for divorce between them."

"what do you want."

Feng Xun asked directly.

Now that Bo Lao has relented, he must have what he wants.

In other words, from the moment Mr. Bo asked Bo Yi to marry Qingqing, he has been waiting for today.

(End of this chapter)