"Haha, you kid...there are distinguished guests here, so don't be presumptuous!"
There was a hint of endearment in Mr. Bo's words.
As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced at the face of the guest sitting across from him again. In his eyes that had seen all the vicissitudes of life but were extraordinarily shrewd, a trace of dark light flashed across his face.
When he raised his eyes again, Bo Jinghan had already approached.
"Grandpa..."
Mr. Bo sat on the sofa facing her.
Bo Jinghan saw him first, nodded and smiled, then turned his attention to the old man sitting on the sofa on the other side.
His eyes lit up, and his smile became even brighter: "Grandpa Qiao, you are here!"
"Haha...why don't you welcome me?"
"Welcome, of course you are welcome! When I was on the phone with my grandpa yesterday, he told me that a distinguished guest was visiting today and that I must come back. No, as soon as I heard the news, I rushed back home as fast as an arrow!"
Thousands of mistakes, but sweet talk is right.
Bo Jinghan always maintained an elegant and calm smile while chatting with Mr. Qiao.
As for Mr. Qiao, he liked her, and she also helped a lot with his granddaughter's affairs. He had already classified her as a junior in his heart, and he was very happy to see her.
I couldn't help but chat with her.
After exchanging greetings back and forth, he looked Bo Jinghan up and down again.
He said with a hint of pity: "It has been said outside that you are sick and still living in the hospital. I sent people to see you several times, but they were blocked by the people sent by this old man. So today, I
I took the opportunity of sending the wedding invitation to come and see you! Now that I see you...well, your complexion seems to be much better than before, you must have recovered!"
"Can it not be cured? No matter how bad it is, the ward should be destroyed!"
Bo Jinghan said something pointedly.
On the sofa not far away, someone coughed violently.
But Bo Jinghan turned a deaf ear to this and continued to talk to Mr. Qiao.
Completely ignoring the other group of guests sitting on the sofa on the side!
"Uh huh huh..."
The person ignored by Bo Jinghan was none other than the shameless man who had been extending an olive branch to Mr. Bo for the past few days and whose mind was full of money and power, and who was planning to take advantage of him - Ye Tengda.
The person sitting next to him is the only person around Ye Tengda who knows the fact that Cynthia is Bo Feiyang's granddaughter.
No stranger to her, it was the one who surrendered to her last weekend, the one who had been colluding with Ye Tengda - Jia He!
At this moment, Ye Tengda, who had been left to dry for too long, coughed and cleared his throat again.
The purpose was to make Bo Jinghan notice her, and at the same time, it was also a warning.
But Miss Bo, as if she was deaf, was still greeting Mr. Qiao. She even greeted Mr. Qiao's cats, dogs, and little white rabbits, and then she took Mr. Bo's "kind-hearted" prompts.
, turn over there.
But she still didn't give any face, she just looked at the two people condescendingly and raised her eyebrows.
"Ahem - you're back? I heard you're sick, come here... come here and take a look."
Ye Tengda's attitude changed from the arrogance of the past, and he also calmed down in front of Mr. Bo.
Even when facing Bo Jinghan, these words were filled with respect.
But this respect was only superficial, but he felt very uncomfortable in his heart. However, because of the unexpected "care" that Mr. Bo showed to Bo Jinghan, he endured it.
Even though he was being ignored by Bo Jinghan at this moment, he still had to find something to talk about.
He was even thinking about how to form an alliance with her like Mr. Bo.
