“So? What do you mean by that? Do you want to reach into our Bo family?”

Bo Yuelin’s gloomy voice sounded. The shares that were just within his reach were interrupted by Ji Fengmian’s words. Moreover, her words were filled with sarcasm. The Old Master could no longer mention the shares.

One hitting his grandson when he was down was enough to shake his heart.

How could he be at ease?

“I’m just trying to be fair! Although I don’t want to admit it, my daughter is still the future mistress of the Bo family! Even if we’re biological brothers, we can’t be careless when it comes to stocks.”

Bo Yuelin sneered. “So you and your daughter have designs on the Bo Consortium again?”

Ji Fengmian raised an eyebrow. “I don’t care, but it depends on my mood.”

Old Master Bo snorted coldly.

“How arrogant! How ridiculous!”

Ji Fengmian glanced at him and sneered.

“Seems like you haven’t learned your lesson.”

The old man instantly understood what she meant. His face was terrifyingly pale.

“Chairman Bo and I will attend this international economic summit personally! As for the company’s idle shares, it will be fully arranged by the current Chairman Bo!”

He shouted angrily as he stared at Ji Fengmian.

However, the sarcasm on Ji Fengmian’s face intensified and he looked even more indifferent.

“It seems like Bo Sichen and Lou Ruoyi are really dead?”

Bo Yuelin smiled when he heard Old Master’s words.

“It’s a foregone conclusion.”

“Ha.” Ji Fengmian chuckled. “You’re so confident?”

“No one on the plane survived. I naturally don’t want anything to happen to them, but the truth is cruel. No matter how lucky they are, I’m afraid they can’t escape this misfortune…”

Ji Fengmian lowered his head and gently stroked the blanket covering his legs.

“Has the reason for the plane crash been announced? The reporters are watching. Besides, shouldn’t we give the shareholders an answer?”

Bo Yuelin was silent for a moment before saying, “The maintenance is not up to standard and there’s a problem with the oil.”

“Oh, the maintenance isn’t up to standard and the entire aircraft crew has lost their lives because of it. They don’t take other people’s lives or their own lives seriously. In this era, it’s a huge joke that aircraft maintenance isn’t up to standard.”

Ji Fengmian mocked, “The moment something happened to Bo Sichen and his wife, Second Master Bo became the new chairman of the Bo Consortium. Now, the shares are going to be yours?”

Her brother has two sons. He’s a director and has shares. As his uncle, have you thought of how to treat them?”

“They’re all surnamed Bo after all. How can I tolerate how I treat them? The Bo family has always been their home. How can I mistreat them?”

Ji Fengmian smiled. “Since you’re not being mistreated, let’s make a statement today!”

Bo Yuelin’s face darkened. “Madam Ji, this is the shareholders’ meeting, not your own show! Why are you being so confrontational and sarcastic?”

“There are many reasons, but recently, my daughter has obviously been pushed into the limelight and has suffered all kinds of scoldings and insults. I have to blame you for this.”

When she spoke, her expression was calm and confident.

Bo Yuelin paused.

“Put the blame on me?” Bo Yuelin chuckled softly. “Miss Shen has evil intentions. She covets other people’s things and takes them for herself! What am I to her? Do I have to bear the responsibility for all her mistakes?”

“Of course not.”

Ji Fengmian sneered, “Even a biological brother can die in an accident. How dangerous is it to be close to you?”

Bo Yuelin’s forehead twitched and his eyes flashed fiercely.

“Madam Ji, what do you mean?”

His gloomy voice sent a chill down everyone’s spine.

Even Old Master had never seen Bo Yuelin’s sinister aura.

“As long as Chairman Bo understands what I mean.” Ji Fengmian smiled calmly. “I’ve always thought that Chairman Bo is a steady person, but from the looks of it, I don’t think so. If you want to completely control the situation of the Bo family, it’s fine as long as it’s a fair competition. After all, we’re all members of the Bo family. How can the old master be biased? The capable ones are above the rest, and he’s using hidden tricks… Perhaps Chairman Bo understands that in terms of strength, he might really be inferior to others…”

“Ji Fengmian!”

What followed was Bo Yuelin’s unexpected roar that made the atmosphere in the conference room tense to the extreme.

Everyone couldn’t help but tense up. Their faces were slightly pale and they didn’t even dare to breathe loudly.

However, as the person involved, Ji Fengmian sat there calmly with a faint smile on his face.

“Can I take Chairman Bo’s behavior as embarrassment?”

“There’s no need for an outsider like you to interfere in the Bo family’s internal affairs. This is a normal decision-making problem for the company. The shareholders’ meeting is not a place for you to spout nonsense. If there are any objections, you can raise them, but if it has nothing to do with the company’s decision-making…”

“Isn’t saying so much proof that I have something against you? I don’t agree to distribute Bo Sichen’s shares to you.”

Bo Yuelin was silent for a few seconds. When he realized how emotional he was, his expression changed slightly. He bent down and sat down. His gaze swept across the entire conference room and he forced a smile.

“You can disagree. What about the others?”

Everyone pursed their lips and looked at Old Master Bo. There was a hint of sarcasm on their faces.

Would it help if they disagreed?

In the end, the decision-making power still rested with the old man.

If what they said was really useful, it would be impossible for them to remove the CEO or even the chairman of the Boyue and Lin Corporation.

Old Master Bo looked at Ji Fengmian with a dark expression. “What did you mean by that? What do you mean by a secret trick?”

The smile in Bo Yuelin’s eyes faded, but he sat there calmly as if it had nothing to do with him. For a moment, everyone felt that he was innocent and there was no need to say anything.

“If you don’t even understand your own son… that would be too scary.”

Ji Fengmian didn’t say much.

Bo Yuelin acted as though he had nothing to do with her.

Who cared less? How could Bo Yuelin feel more at ease with her?

After all, whoever felt guilty knew best.

Ji Fengmian’s casual attitude had sown suspicion in everyone’s hearts.

She didn’t say anything, but there was something in everyone’s heart.

Indeed, Old Master Bo’s silence made Bo Yuelin lose his composure.