Campus Ace Girl Chapter 669 - 670: You were taught by me, you are not my opp

At this point, it was practically an open confrontation.

Old Mr. Bo chuckled. "Alright, since it has co to this, let be clear. I support Bo Qing as the head of the Bo family. Nianyao, you’ve worked hard for decades; it’s ti you took a rest. I guarantee the position will still be for Xichen in the future."

Bo Nianyao forced a bitter smile. "Old Master, about what you just said..."

Gu Anxi coldly comnted, "Old Mr. Bo’s promise is like a fart—you hear it, and that’s all there is to it."

Old Mr. Bo was about to burst with anger.

Bo Qing spoke softly, "I can guarantee it."

His gaze remained fixed on Gu Anxi, intense and hot.

What a disregard for seniority! For him to still harbor feelings for Anxi! Lady Bo cursed inwardly.

Bo Qing still stared at Gu Anxi, waiting for her decision.

Gu Anxi threw the apple core she had gnawed on into a distant trash bin and smiled. "In the ga of power, the winner rules, and the loser leaves. There’s nothing more to say."

She paused. ’Once you beco the Family Head, we’ll move out and never again claim to be part of the Bo family. But if you lose, you must do the sa and never again identify yourselves as mbers of the Bo family.’

Bo Qing slowly clenched his fists. "Anxi, do you really hate your Second Uncle so much?"

"It’s ’Second Grand-uncle’," Gu Anxi corrected, stretching lazily with a smile. "Alright, First Grand-uncle, Second Grand-uncle, we’ve discussed nearly everything. It’s ti for both of you to leave."

Song Jia snapped, "It’s hardly your place to speak for the Bo family!"

Gu Anxi stood up, walked over to Song Jia, and tilted her head. ’Miss Song, you haven’t even officially beco my second grand-uncle’s wife, and you’re already putting on such airs, hmm?’

She grinned. "Even if this Second Grand-uncle of mine becos the head of the Bo family, it won’t be your turn to be the matriarch, believe it or not?"

Song Jia’s expression turned ugly. "Don’t go too far!"

"Am I going too far by telling the truth? In that case, I wish you two a lifeti of happiness together!" Gu Anxi said with a smile, then her expression hardened. "Unfortunately, I must apologize to you both. Right now, I’m the one in charge of the Bo family. If I say you can’t stay, you can’t stay."

Old Mr. Bo was furious. ’You... you... I am...’

"Don’t work yourself up, First Grand-uncle!" Gu Anxi said, her words infuriatingly glib. "Once Second Grand-uncle becos the Family Head, you can move in as a matter of course."

Old Mr. Bo glared at her, then looked at Bo Nianyao. "Nianyao, what do you say?"

Bo Nianyao coughed lightly. "Actually, waiting a few days isn’t out of the question."

Old Mr. Bo was livid. He stood up and stord outside. Bo Qing, however, slowly walked over to Gu Anxi and stopped before her. "Why must you push for such a bitter struggle? You know I always get what I want."

"A bitter struggle?" Gu Anxi chuckled. "The fish may die, but the net won’t break."

Bo Qing smiled. "I taught you everything you know. You’re no match for ."

Gu Anxi stared into his eyes. "Is that so? I, for one, would love to see the day you regret this."

Bo Qing sighed and walked out.

Song Jia, however, unexpectedly pulled out a gun. But before she could even make a move, a line of blood appeared on her wrist.

It was Bo Qing who had acted. His voice was cold. "I didn’t tell you to make a move."

Gu Anxi slowly sat down and picked up another piece of fruit to gnaw on. "Miss Song, you’re quite pretty. You should be more civilized; don’t always resort to violence. Have all those wounds of yours healed up yet?"