After they finished speaking, objections indeed came from the other side. The first to speak was Bo Yi, who let out a light snort: "So busy, aren't we? Even on New Year's Day, you must head to work. And now, at the reunion dinner, you still manage to keep all the parents waiting."
Bo Yi had become conceited. After all, he was already in the company's core circle. Although Grandpa hadn't explicitly said it, it was essentially certain that Bo Yan would no longer compete with him for the company. Unless something unexpected happened, Bosch would belong to his father—and eventually to him.
In the past, he might have still played the role of the elder brother, saying a few pleasant words. But now, since he had secured a total victory and Bo Yan was already out of the game, why bother pretending to be virtuous?
Bo Qiliu immediately scolded her son, "It's New Year's. What are you saying? You're the elder brother—don't you even understand basic decorum?"
