Bao Sihan nodded in agreement. He felt that he had almost eaten, so he took a tissue and wiped his mouth.
"What's the name of their person in charge?" Mr. Bo's tone was very casual.
Bao Sihan thought for a moment, his eyes changed from uncertainty to certainty, and said: "Wu Tiangang."
His expression was calm and calm, as if he was saying an insignificant name.
But Mr. Bo had sent someone to find out. The middle-aged man Bo Nanxuan was talking about was Wu Tiangang, who had discussed a cooperation project with Bo Sihan.
He couldn't believe that the grandson he raised by himself would do such a thing...
"You remember to ask him to bring over the annual report of the project and read it before he considers whether to continue cooperation."
Mr. Bo answered the question and focused on Bao Sihan.
Today he invited people over for dinner. In fact, he had an ulterior motive. He just wanted to test his grandson, but he didn't see any flaws during this period.
Mr. Bo also didn't want Bao Sihan to take action against his closest brother.
He didn't want things like killing siblings to happen in the Bo family.
He looked deeply at Bao Sihan, as if he wanted to determine something about him.
In the end, Mr. Bo withdrew his gaze and said calmly to Bo Sihan, "I have an old friend who has recently returned to China. He is considered an old man in the shopping mall. You can come with me to entertain him later."
After all, he is the child he has watched grow up, and Mr. Bo does not want his grandson to do anything that will disappoint him.
Bao Sihan lowered his eyes, as if he didn't notice Mr. Bo's temptation.
"Okay, grandpa, has the venue been decided for the reception?" He asked lightly about the other party's preferences.
...
In the evening, Bao Sihan went out directly with Mr. Bo to meet the old friend Mr. Bo mentioned.
In the afternoon, he heard Mr. Bo talk a lot, but Bao Sihan himself had no impression of the old friend the old man mentioned.
The location was set at one of the most famous restaurants in the city center.
It is said that this is a Chinese restaurant that my old friend likes to eat at.
They booked a private room. When Bao Sihan and Mr. Bo arrived, the people in the private room had already arrived in advance.
There is an old man wearing Tang-style clothes, and there is a young girl sitting next to him. She has a bright and elegant appearance, and a heroic spirit between her eyebrows, just like the old man.
Bao Sihan just glanced at her lightly and then withdrew his gaze.
"Old brother, I haven't seen you for several years, but you are willing to come back."
As soon as Mr. Bo entered the door, he started chatting with the old man.
"Well, when people get old, they don't think about anything else. They just want to return to their roots. No matter how nice it is outside, just visit it. How can you not come back for the rest of your life." The old man also spoke up.
"Hello Grandpa Bo." When the girl next to him saw Bao Sihan and the others coming in, she stood up to greet Mr. Bo, but her eyes fell on Bao Sihan next to him.
"Hey, this is girl Yulan, right? We haven't seen her for a few years, and she's already grown so big." Mr. Bo looked at Song Yulan with loving eyes.
Song Yulan's interest lies in Bao Sihan, and she doesn't mind Bao Sihan's cold expression, "Grandpa Bo, this should be your most proud grandson, right?"
"Hello, my name is Song Yulan. When I was abroad, I often heard my grandpa and others mention you." She greeted Bao Sihan directly.
"Hello, Miss Song." Bao Sihan's reaction was indifferent, and he was not eager to respond to Song Yulan's enthusiastic attitude.