National School Prince Is A Girl

"It is well known that Bosch urgently needs fresh blood to improve the brand." Su Mei is wearing a professional attire, which looks very elegant: "The e-sports circle includes the e-sports circle and the live webcast. These are incalculable profits, but unfortunately we A generation is old, even if it has a decisive advantage, it is still not enough to understand what the user really wants, so I will let Laobo hold this shareholder meeting. If Bob’s new industry is taken over by Ximing, I I believe he will bring the correct guidance to Bosch."

After listening to this sentence, several shareholders who sat down agreed.

"Bo Shao does have this ability."

“Many people like him to play games.”

"Now that I have joined other provincial teams, he will also appear in the national competition, which will bring a lot of popularity to Bosch."

“The company came out as a general manager earlier, and we can also relax with these elderly people.”

Three of the shareholders of this group are all married to Su Mei, and one of them is the younger brother of Su Mei, of course, will agree.

There are also one or two small shareholders who don’t care, anyway, they wait for dividends.

After all, in their eyes, Bosch is Bohmin sooner or later, even if Hehonghua has shares, what is the use, 25 percent of the shares can not do anything.

Bo Zhongyi is different. He has a 45 percent stake in his hand, plus 15 percent of his brother’s hand. This is exactly what Boss is.

There are still two old antiques who disapprove of this practice. They are all people who came together with He Honghua Bo Zhongyi.

I know that if there is no He Honghua in the same year, there is no Boss.

Bo Zhongyi forgot to forget this, they did not forget: "I do not agree, Bosch is different from the past, all aspects must be concerned, who is on the family tree of Bo, who should be the manager of Bosch? It’s nice to say it.”

Su Mei had already expected these two old stubborn associations to say this. She first scanned He Honghua: "The two said yes, but the son who was raised by the safflower sister can earn a little, and I will not let What kind of company is Ming. Now it is also on the Internet. What does a boy’s chasing man look like? It’s going to the Confederate team, but I’ve guessed that today, nine of them are likely to be kicked out. So how can such a morally corrupt image come to be a manager of Bosch?"

"You!" He Honghua had been able to endure before. She had done it before she came, letting Su Mei prepare for shame, and she knew that it was not like it used to be.

Secretary Xiao San is in the upper position, she will not have her right to speak at the shareholders meeting.

Very straightforward and rude, because her share is better than Bo Zhongyi.

And Bo Zhongyi... He Honghua has long been dead to such a man.

It’s just that she’s nine, she knows better than anyone else.

She couldn't bear anybody pouring water on her child. This is a nature of being a mother.

"Who do you say morally corrupt?" He Honghua stood up in a bulging body and smiled coldly: "Are you a little boy with a face to say someone else?"

Su Mei immediately shrank back, and He Honghua clearly did not have her, but it seems that she was hit by the saffron.

Bo Zhongyi immediately reluctantly, and his body was blocked in front of Su Mei.

Su Mei was sighing at that long and shook his head. "Songhua sister, I really can't communicate with you like this, the security guard comes in and sends the manager out."