"Auntie." Bo Youlin glanced at Ye Anran.
In his view, Ye Anran must still resent him for marrying Ye Rouxin and abandoning her back then.
He still believed that if Ye Anran could hate, she could love.
"Regarding this matter, both publicly and privately, I think one should start from the grassroots. After all, MD is not Bo's Group. It's full of financial talents; your parachuting in would definitely affect them. Now is not the right time," she insisted.
Ye Anran added another sentence to demonstrate her persistence.
The countenance of Young Master Bo and his wife turned very ugly.
"What impact could there be! Anran, you don't understand, Youlin is my brother's dear nephew, the dearest of dear, and those people…"
"Sister-in-law, you probably don't know, foreigners never care about so-called kinship; they only value ability. If you don't believe me, ask Uncle Bo!" Ye Anran interrupted her and threw the ball back to Young Master Bo.
