The Cold-hearted CEO's Unwanted Bride
Chapter 132 My Dad Should Appoint You as the Chief Financial Officer!

Chapter 132: Chapter 132 My Dad Should Appoint You as the Chief Financial Officer!

Bo Yunshen exhaled a white mist from his mouth, followed by a sneering chuckle, "Great, very great! Director Qin, aren’t you underselling your talents by leading the marketing department? In my opinion, my dad should appoint you as the CFO to fully manage his accounts!"

Bo Yunshen’s words were loaded with sarcasm, which made Qin Yan slightly uneasy internally.

She had long understood that when someone no longer trusts you, no amount of explanation matters—it’s like playing the lute to a cow! And no amount of effort would be useful.

There was still a pile of things to handle in the marketing department, and Qin Yan didn’t want to waste all her time arguing with Bo Yunshen.

It was a waste of time and heartbreaking.

Thinking this, Qin Yan softened her tone, "Yunshen, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave now."

Bo Yunshen remained silent. Qin Yan paused, then turned and left directly.

The office was left with only Bo Yunshen, the window still open, letting the warm breeze pour in, causing him to feel irritated internally.

Qin Yan left decisively. Had he agreed to let her go?

Now, her capability seemed to be growing, so much so that she didn’t regard him anymore.

Bo Yunshen frowned, originally feeling angry from watching the video and having no way to vent. He thought calling Qin Yan over would help, but it only made him angrier because of her!

This woman, no matter what happens, always seemed justified!

The scandal released by TINA couldn’t trouble her. Sitting in the marketing department was truly an underutilization of talents!

He took a drag of his cigarette, his eyes hidden behind the smoke, mood turning gloomy without reason.

Bo Yunshen sat for a while, then reached for the documents on the desk, flipping through them one by one.

He needed to look at these now, fearing that one day Qin Yan would come to do it for him.

After dealing with a pile of documents, Bo Yunshen rubbed his temples to ease the slight soreness.

The phone on the desk rang, and Bo Yunshen glanced at the caller ID, then swiped to answer.

It was Bo Yuanshan.

Ever since Qin Yan married into the Bo Family, he hadn’t heard the old man praise him. Assuming this call was to scold him, Bo Yuanshan suddenly said, "I saw the video this morning, and you handled the situation well! People like that need a lesson."

Bo Yuanshan’s tone carried a hint of laughter. The number of times they spoke on the phone could be counted on one hand. Whenever he called Bo Yunshen, this brat either didn’t pick up or turned off his phone.

"The Bo Family can spare those two hundred million, and two hundred million can buy Yanyan’s happiness. Yunshen, this is your blessing."

Initially, Bo Yunshen’s mood improved while listening, but hearing the last remark, his relaxed expression froze again.

He had been played around by Qin Yan, threatened to deal with Qin Yinyin’s issues. After returning, he had endured plenty of anger from Qin Yan, and in the end, he was still expected to spend money to make Qin Yan happy?

The sunlight shifted, the view outside the window was beautiful, but Bo Yunshen’s mood grew increasingly worse.

He inhaled deeply, his tone both mocking and smiling, "Dad, I don’t deserve credit. Being able to marry Qin Yan, such a ’virtuous wife,’ is your blessing, our family’s blessing."

Bo Yuanshan detected the mockery in Bo Yunshen’s tone, but the reversal in the morning news had been tremendously satisfying; regardless, Bo Yunshen had done something good, and he didn’t feel like squabbling with him.

His rare good mood led him to change the subject, "Yanyan is a good girl. Just get along well with her, and you will see her good qualities."

This wasn’t the first time Bo Yuanshan had said such things. Qin Yan indeed had both schemes and skills; she managed to keep the old man praising her continuously in front of him.

Bo Yunshen had grown accustomed to turning a deaf ear; just as he was about to hang up, Bo Yuanshan spoke again:

"After work, come to the old mansion for dinner with Yanyan."

Bo Yunshen’s eyelids twitched as he heard Bo Yuanshan continue, "When you come back, pick up Yanyan from the marketing department. Throughout your years of marriage, Yanyan has always insisted on financial independence, and to this day she doesn’t even have a car! The old mansion is located in a remote area and it’s inconvenient to get in and out, remember to drive her back."

He, the esteemed president of Bo Group, was to demean himself by becoming Qin Yan’s driver?

Was the old man sure his thinking was sound?

He took a deep breath to calm his turbulent emotions.

Was the old man so kind to Qin Yan because, during his frivolous years abroad over two decades ago, he had left something behind?

A vein on Bo Yunshen’s forehead throbbed as he spoke in a somber tone, clearly annoyed, "There are taxis everywhere, can’t she hail a cab?"

Qin Yan didn’t have a car, but that house in Xing Yue Bay, with its tranquil environment and slightly remote location, was not exactly in the middle of nowhere.

And it was worth quite a sum.

Could Qin Yan afford it on her own?

Bo Yunshen suddenly remembered the three hundred thousand bonus for Qin Yan that he had scratched out...

Could the old man’s words be true?

"You scoundrel, you know well that Yanyan had a bad experience with taxi drivers, and you still dare to suggest she take one? Do you really think I, as the old man, am unaware of the full story?"

"If you hadn’t hidden Yinyin away, she wouldn’t have ended up in that driver’s car. Don’t think I can’t see clearly just because I’m old, I know that photo of you throwing money in Yanyan’s face is real!"

"All these years you’ve learned nothing good, just how to humiliate people like a spoiled heir! Speaking of which, you still owe Yanyan an apology!"

Upon hearing the word ’apology’, Bo Yunshen felt a headache coming on.

He had been humiliated once already when he apologized to Mrs. Yue, and now he had to apologize to Qin Yan as well?

He wasn’t that masochistic!

Let whoever wants to apologize do it, he certainly didn’t feel he was in the wrong!

Besides, after everything the old man said, wasn’t the main point that Qin Yan didn’t have a car?

"If dad is so rich, just get her a car. What does she want? Mercedes? BMW? Ferrari? Any of them will do." Bo Yunshen quipped with a shallow tone as he closed the last document, "With a car, your beloved daughter-in-law won’t be bullied by taxi drivers anymore, right!?"

"You..."

On the phone, Bo Yuanshan, infuriated by Bo Yunshen, gasped twice and cursed "damn bunny," before he hung up the phone in a fit of anger.

Bo Yunshen casually tossed his phone onto the desk, his expression unchanged, completely unaffected.

It seemed that, even if the one who had hit him last night at the old mansion wasn’t Bo Yuanshan, it might as well have been.

...

After leaving the president’s office, Qin Yan touched her own forehead.

Last night at the old mansion, she had stayed up late, taking care of Bo Yunshen, and ever since giving birth to Qin Yinyin, her body had weakened and her immune system was compromised.

After handling urgent matters, Qin Yan finally noticed something was wrong with her body, feeling soft and devoid of strength.

She found a packet of cold medicine in her office and took it with a cup of water to the pantry. Before she could dissolve the granules, Qin Yan first received a call from Mrs. Bo.