Bo Jinghan did not move his eyes away, still staring at the photo.
There was a trace of doubt in his eyes.
"This person..."
"Ye Jiaojiao's godfather. His business has been getting bigger and bigger in the past two years, so I tracked him down."
Leaning forward, Bo Junchen took out a piece of coated paper from the pile of information in her hand.
It was a magazine cover with a very eye-catching headline.
"Godfather? This title is really subtle!" His eyes flickered, Bo Jinghan raised the corners of his lips and raised his head: "I know this man. Liu Mengru asked Ye Tengda to arrange work for him, and it took a lot of effort. But at that time
, Liu Mengru introduced him as his distant relative..."
Put down the photo.
Bo Jinghan held his cheek and narrowed his eyes slightly.
While thinking, I kept tapping the photos with my fingertips.
Once, and again.
"What are you planning, Bo Fox?"
The long and narrow phoenix eyes are slightly slanted.
Bo Junchen smiled narrowly, but the origin of the nickname "Bo Fox" emerged in his mind.
"Uncle," Bo Jinghan raised his head suddenly without paying any attention to the title: "Help me find out what financial dealings Liu Mengru has with this man over the years!"
"This is simple. I will send someone to investigate later." Before he finished speaking, Bo Junchen suddenly changed the topic -
"Jinghan, I understand how you feel, but I hope you remember that nothing is more important than you. You know, in the past five years, not only you are growing, everyone is changing. Ye Tengda was promoted,
Liu Mengru became a shareholder, a businessman..."
"What happens to the merchant has nothing to do with me."
Fine-tuning his brows, Bo Jinghan flipped through the documents in his hand one by one, memorizing the information of each person above, and the coldness at the corner of his mouth deepened: "Uncle, I know clearly the purpose of my coming back this time. The agreement I made with my grandpa.
, I will abide by it, as for my own affairs, don’t worry about it!”
"Jinghan..."
Bo Junchen looked up at her, his gentle eyes filled with affection.
He is the adopted son of the Bo family. Without the Bo family, he would not be where he is today.
From the day he heard this child call her uncle, he swore that he would protect her.
But no one believed that he would love and protect this child sincerely.
Because, most people think that if there is no Bo Jinghan, the Bo family will belong to him in the future!
"Um?"
Bo Jinghan, who was looking at the information in his hand in a daze, subconsciously responded.
"You have your own plans, and I won't interfere. However, if you encounter any problems, remember to come to me at any time. Although the old man has also told me not to interfere, your mother is also my sister. If you need anything, let me know.
Can I help you?"
The gentle voice brought her back to her thoughts.
Raising his head, Bao Jinghan stared at him blankly, holding the corners of the information page tightly with his fingertips to suppress the emotions that were rolling through his heart like a strong wind.
Raise the corners of your lips.
"Thank you, uncle."
Not wanting to talk about this depressing topic, Jinghan Bo remembered the gift he mentioned before and pulled out the last page of information.
He glanced casually, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Children's Rehabilitation Fund Charity Gala...
Invitation letter?
I glanced at the name of the inviter, and there was nothing special about it.
Bo Jinghan raised his head in confusion and asked: "Uncle, do you want me to attend this charity party? However, there is nothing special in the list of invitees. Why..."
