"God really helps our Zuo family!"

Zuo Yuanqing used his mobile phone to project the screen and watched the live broadcast on TV.

When he saw Meng Bo in wing suit jumping out of the cabin, he almost jumped up happily.

Meng Bo almost destroyed Zuo Wenhua and rescued Zuo Wenhua.

Any junior from Zuo Linju to Zuo family hates and loves Meng Bo.

As long as Meng Bo is alive for one day, it is like a sword hanging above his head for the Zuo family.

If Meng Bo hadn't challenged a man to cross the Nanbang Strait, or even landed in the land of the South Island Country in a wing suit, the Zuo family thought that the days of being ridden by Meng Bo on his neck would be indefinitely.

But just over a dozen days later, Meng Bo actually committed suicide by himself. For the Zuo family, it was simply a blessing from heaven.

In the Zuo family chat group, people used the method of sending red envelopes to celebrate the unexpected good news.

"Yuanqing, you are still too young and can't hold back. There is really no one in the Zuo family who can take the lead, alas."

Zuo Linju sighed, and it seemed that he didn't want something to happen to Meng Bo.

"Dad, you seem to be very worried about Meng Bo. Do you say you don't hate him?"

Zuo Yuanqing was a little confused about his father's attitude.

"How could I not hate it? The three generations of the Zuo family worked hard and finally found such a company. Now, the company is not our Zuo family anymore. Isn't this a good thing Meng Bo did?

But you don’t even look at the idiots in our Zuo family, they are not as good as Zuo Yuancheng. Just this, you still want to try your best to squeeze us, father and son out of the board of directors.

With Meng Bo in charge, these idiots dare not cause any storm. We may have the opportunity to buy back more shares and increase our Zuo family's equity share in the company.

But if Meng Bo is really dead, we father and son may not be able to suppress these people. Besides, our Zuo family’s company is like this, Meng Bo will be blamed. If something happens to him, who will take the responsibility!"

Zuo Linju's expression was solemn. Obviously, the situation within the family made him very worried.

"I understand my father, but we can't help Meng Bo at all."

Zuo Yuanqing was also worried.

"The only thing we can do now is wait and never act rashly, especially when Meng Bo's life and death are still uncertain."

Zuo Linju said earnestly.

"I understand my father."

While responding to his father, Zuo Yuanqing watched the live broadcast of the cloud platform and took a breath of air conditioning.

At this time, the cloud live broadcast platform has set up two live broadcast rooms, one is the live broadcast room. In addition to a host, two experts are invited to take charge to increase the credibility of the program.

Another live broadcast room is Meng Bo's single live broadcast room, Room 666.

The two live broadcast rooms are quite popular, with more than one billion online viewers, and many viewers are still jumping around in the two rooms, and the total number of people is almost more than tens of billions.

The barrage in the live broadcast room is not as active as the live broadcast of individual internet celebrities. Moreover, such official live broadcasts are often accompanied by some red envelopes or lottery activities. Most viewers stay in the live broadcast room with a wool-fetched mentality.

However, the scene of Meng Bo jumping off the helicopter in a wing suit was really exciting.

The audience in the live broadcast room have not seen the parachuting, but like Meng Bo, who knew that there was a level 5 strong wind over the Nanwan Strait, still jumped down without hesitation.

Mo Jiawen stared at her phone and couldn't help but complain.

Now he has learned through the company that Wu Jiali is working hard and is preparing to arrange for the Wu family to return to the company.

Wu Jiali said first, and if Mo Shaoming doesn't wake up in three days, she will take over the Mo's group again.
Chapter completed!