"Mr. Bo is too modest. My father-in-law once praised Miss Bo for being knowledgeable, intelligent, and noble in character, and not having the arrogance and extravagance of a wealthy family. She was really commendable. He also said with a smile, no wonder Mr. Bo is reluctant to show Miss Bo to others.
Announce it, if he also has such a granddaughter, he will have to hide it tightly!"
Gone from the cynicism of the past, Qiao Shukuang spoke to Mr. Bo seriously and in an official tone.
However, these words are really what the old man of the Qiao family said to Bo Jinghan after meeting her.
"Haha, to be able to be praised like this by Mr. Qiao..."
Halfway through the words, Bo Feiyang opened his eyes, looked in the direction of Bo Junchen, and pointed at Bo Jinghan: "Junchen, tell me, how much of the praise in Mr. Qiao's words does your niece account for?"
"Dad, in my eyes... Hanhan, as your designated heir to the Bo family, must be the best."
Who doesn’t like someone who’s nice and obedient?
Even though his words were inevitably somewhat boastful, Bo Feiyang still laughed from the bottom of his heart.
…
Talking and laughing.
Everyone present was a junior, and everyone in their family had some involvement with the Bo family, and they all quickly became familiar with each other.
For a moment, talking and laughter echoed in the huge hall, which seemed a bit noisy.
嘘——嘚——
The cell phone placed on the coffee table vibrated.
Bo Jinghan, who was talking to Lu Yan and the others, subconsciously stopped talking and glanced down at the unfamiliar number on the screen.
After hesitating for a moment, he nodded slightly apologetically to everyone, took the phone and walked out of the hall.
"Hello……"
A deep and long breathing sound came from the receiver.
After a pause for a few seconds, a voice that was a bit unfamiliar, yet seemed like he had heard it before, came from the receiver.
"Hey, is this Jinghan?"
He immediately became wary, but Bo Jinghan still answered calmly and without leaving any trace: "I am Bo Jinghan, who are you?"
"Jinghan...do you still recognize my voice? I am your uncle Shang, Shang Zhirong!"
Shang Zhirong?
This name is still very familiar to Bo Jinghan.
His father, Shang Haotian, was also Ye Tengda's former financial backer.
Because his family and the Ye family were family friends, she often saw this uncle when she was very young.
Moreover, he was very kind to her and her mother.
If I remember correctly, when his mother passed away suddenly, he opposed Ye Tengda's rapid remarriage and even cut off his financial support to Ye Tengda.
However, as a businessman, he eventually re-allied with the Ye family and no longer asked about the Ye family's family background...
This is the thought.
Bo Jinghan suddenly came to his senses, but he had some concerns in his heart.
"Uncle Shang? Are you looking for me...for something?"
Putting on a searching tone, Bo Jinghan thought about the merchant's recent situation and the purpose of Shang Haotian's phone call, and it became clearer in his mind.
I'm afraid, Shang Zhirong's call was for the sake of the businessman!
The purpose should also be consistent with Shang Haotian's.
The only difference is that Shang Haotian wanted to use this to humiliate her, but Shang Zhirong, a Confucian businessman who has always been a clean-minded man, would never do such an unintelligent thing.
"Jinghan, it's like this. You see, it's been so long since you've been back home, and your Aunt Ouyang and I haven't had the chance to get together with you. So, I discussed it with your Aunt Ouyang and wanted to invite you to come to my house tomorrow.
Have a meal.”
During the pause, Mr. Shang added: "Your Aunt Ouyang misses you very much. I just asked Haotian for your number, so I called you in a hurry. If you are busy, just hang up."
