1177. Chapter 1177 Divorce Agreement Ye Zha Daddy begs [2]
There is obviously something in Mr. Bo's words.
Bo Jinghan pretended to be confused, waved his hands and said nonchalantly: "I like that paperweight because its pattern is very beautiful and it smells good. But I don't practice calligraphy, and I don't do painting with ink."
It remains in my hands, just a big block of wood waiting to appreciate in value, sitting in the cupboard
The decorations in the window are of no use. But unlike grandpa, you always practice calligraphy and cultivate your mind every day, and you need to use a paperweight. Therefore, I regard it as your appearance fee and offer it with both hands without any complaints. On the contrary
Fortunately, the big piece of wood finally found an owner who appreciates it so quickly!"
There was unconcealable appreciation in Mr. Bo's eyes.
He values this little Nier's character very much - she can receive wealth and lose it, she can recognize treasures, but she won't be addicted to them!
"Very good. Only those who can afford to throw away their wealth can truly enjoy and enjoy the glory! Money, toys...these are dead things. You can make money again if you throw them away, and you can buy them again if you lose them. But
The human heart is alive, and if you are lost by these things, then this person is not far from death."
"Grandpa is talking about Ye Tengda?"
Thinking of that profit-driven, crazy, and shameless scumbag father, a cold sarcasm flashed through Bo Jinghan's eyes.
She changed her posture and leaned against the armrest. "I will always remember my grandfather's words. People who cannot bend their knees will never understand what dignity is. If you want to win, you must first learn how to kneel!"
It's a pity that there are not many people in the Ye family who are clear-headed nowadays.
Ye Tengda's dignity had been lost by himself eight hundred years ago. Therefore, no matter how much he knelt, he did not feel humiliated. Instead, he believed that kneeling and begging could get him the powerful position he wanted.
Ye Jiaojiao, on the other hand, is a weirdo. She will never have self-esteem when it comes to the men she wants, and when it comes to women... she can never bend her knees.
Therefore, the old man and the young man all belong to the kind of people that grandpa said.
In the indulgence of money and power, people who have lost their minds and lost their dignity are close to death!
"You remember things very well, but there are some things that not only require you to remember, but also for you to be able to keep. Hanhan, I heard that you went out with your uncle in the middle of the night last night?"
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Bo Jinghan clearly felt that Mr. Bo deliberately emphasized the word 'uncle'.
It should be reminding her!
It seems that her little thoughts, which she had never revealed to outsiders before, have become an intolerable mark in the eyes of Mr. Bo.
However, she was upright and not afraid of the shadow. Under Mr. Bo's majestic gaze, she nodded calmly and admitted.
"Yes, my uncle and I went out together. We raced, chatted, blew in the wind, and watched the sea... On the way back, we stopped by the bar to sit for a while and discuss the plan to close the network."
"That's all?"
Mr. Bo raised his eyebrows and asked, looking deeply into Bo Jinghan's eyes, searching.
Nodding, Bo Jinghan said resolutely: "That's all."
After a short pause, I saw my grandpa looking away, as if he was lowering his eyes and thinking about something.
Bo Jinghan sighed in his heart, spoke again, called Mr. Bo gently, and solemnly gave him a reassuring promise——
"Grandpa, Hanhan can promise you that Bo Junchen is my uncle and will always be the only uncle I respect the most and admire the most!"
