After all, he is an experienced figure. Despite being questioned so closely, Su Guoqiang remained calm, "Yanyan, there’s no such thing as harm. The child loves to play, and perhaps it was Chenxi who was careless himself."
These words made Tong Yan’s heart flare with anger. She suppressed her rage, "Uncle, if you do too many guilty things, you’ll face retribution."
Su Guoqiang, however, had a thick skin and said without changing his expression, "That’s why our Su Family acts with a clear conscience to the heavens and earth."
Tong Yan remained silent, her face cold.
Su Guoqiang’s gaze fell on Bo Yimo. The man’s presence was so strong that it was impossible to ignore. He seed... he had seen him before. Back then, Yanyan said he was soone she kept?
So, hasn’t she tired of him yet? She takes him everywhere.
Su Guoqiang showed disdain, "I really can’t see your concern for Chenxi when you bring a pretty boy everywhere."
The "pretty boy," Bo Yimo, looked nonchalant, "Perhaps no one cares, so only I care for her."
His expression was always calmly reserved, with a hint of detachnt, aloof, suitable only to be admired from afar, not up close.
These words slapped Su Guoqiang’s face. So many people in the proper Su Family, and he says no one cares— isn’t that a slap in the face?
On the side, Su Mingyue tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "Dad, he’s not a pretty boy, he’s Bo Yimo, the most popular actor right now."
Su Guoqiang was dismissive, snorting coldly, "Just an actor, that’s all."
In high society, especially in distinguished families, there’s a degree of disdain towards artists, but that requires being a prestigious family with centuries of history. What right does soone who acquired a business from others have to say such a thing?!
It seems that Su Guoqiang has beco overly inflated recently.
People like this often fall harder the higher they climb.
The more disdainful they are now, the more regret and fear they will feel later.
Tong Yan gave a cold stare, ambiguously saying, "Uncle, you should hold onto your position as president of the Su Group."
Su Guoqiang’s heart skipped a beat. What does she plan to do? Does she want to ddle in Su Group’s affairs?
The 30% of shares in her hands had always been a thorn in his side. So no matter how displeased he was, he had to endure it.
It’s a pity they didn’t trick them into signing the share transfer agreent before; otherwise, he wouldn’t have to go through so much trouble and be on edge every day.
However, things have changed now. He has already persuaded the other shareholders, leaving just one tough nut to crack. Soon, once it’s done, those shares combined would surpass hers.
The Su Group would be his possession.
At this mont, Little Nine walked over, carrying sothing, "Young Master Bo, here’s the breakfast you ordered."
Little Nine arranged the box neatly and opened them one by one, instantly filling the air with a tempting aroma.
Bo Yimo scooped a spoonful of congee and brought it to Tong Yan’s mouth, softly coaxing, "Darling, have sothing to fill your stomach."
Completely disregarding others, he ignored everyone else.
Little Nine was stunned. His Young Master personally feeding Miss Tong breakfast— oh no, future Young Madam! The ever-so-aloof Young Master Bo from the Bo Family, whom everyone treated with respect, was actually feeding soone breakfast!
He always knew the future Young Madam was significant to Young Master Bo— he didn’t expect she ant so much as to make him lower himself.
If the old master knew, there would be an uproar.
Su Mingyue, witnessing this, turned green and pale, her heart madly envious, wishing she could take her place. By what right does Tong Yan receive such attentive care from Young Master Mo, enjoying his tenderness!
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