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In the Bo residence, Bo Yuelin had shown Old Master Bo the news about Shen Fanxing.

In the end, Old Master Bo remained silent.

After a long silence, Bo Yuelin finally spoke.

"Dad, although some things are hard to say, we still have to face it. There has been no news from Brother and Sister-in-law for so long. I think it's time for us to face reality."

The old man's long eyebrows trembled slightly as he said in a low voice, "We haven't found her yet. Whether she's alive or dead, I have to see her…"

"Although the Bo Consortium is in my hands now, it has never been in my hands. You've seen the news. Even a woman can take the opportunity to mock me. Father, to outsiders, I'm a joke."

The old man frowned and said, "I'm the chairman of the Bo Consortium. Who would dare to laugh at me?"

Bo Yuelin sneered and remained silent.

The answer was obvious.

Wasn't it on the news just now?

Neither father nor son spoke for a while.