When Mr. Bo saw this, he frowned slightly, and then asked Mr. Song beside him with a smile, "I remember, girl Yulan hasn't gotten married yet, right? Old Song, I'm not boasting, our family
Si Han is considered a young talent in Beicheng, and if our Bo and Song families can get married, it will be a good story if it spreads."
This statement was so obvious, how could Bao Sihan still not realize the purpose of his old man bringing him to this meal.
He just wanted to bring himself and this woman from the Song family together.
Between his brows and eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little colder.
Mr. Bo turned a blind eye.
Mr. Song beside him did not agree with him. He just shook his head soberly and said disapprovingly: "Old Bo, now is the world of young people. Young people don't like this. Their emotional affairs are still their own."
Let’s talk, I can’t control it.”
Song Yulan sounded a little unhappy when she heard what she said.
"Grandpa, how could I not listen to what you said?" She held Mr. Song's hand and acted coquettishly. Her appearance was charming, her temperament was generous, and her mouth was sweet. In a short time, she coaxed the two old people into laughter.
Smiling brightly.
But Bao Sihan, who was sitting at the same table, seemed like an outsider.
When the waiter came in to serve the food, Bao Sihan quietly ate his own food, with no intention of getting involved between them.
Seeing that the time on the watch was almost up, Bao Sihan moved his wheelchair. Mr. Bo seemed to have been paying attention to him.
As soon as Bao Sihan made any move, he stopped him: "Sihan, girl Yulan has just returned to China. After you finish eating, go out with her for a walk, take her for a walk, and let her get familiar with Beicheng."
environment of."
"Grandpa, there are still important things in the company that are waiting for me to deal with. I don't have time these days." Bao Sihan frowned slightly and refused to take Song Yulan out for a walk.
Scanning Song Yulan with indifferent eyes, Bao Sihan and the two old men said, "If Miss Song wants to know more about Beicheng, why don't I ask my assistant to take her for a walk?"
As soon as these words came out, the expression on Mr. Song's face did not change. Mr. Bo pursed the corners of his mouth and gave Bao Sihan an unhappy look.
"Grandpa, there's nothing else important. I'm going back first. Mr. Song, if we meet again next time we have a chance, I'll drink tea with you." After Bao Sihan said these words, he controlled the wheelchair and left the box.
Mr. Bo sighed heavily and said: "My grandson was indulged by me in the past, but now he is disrespectful!"
"You old guy, who in Beicheng doesn't know that the famous Bo Sihan has a bad reputation in the shopping mall and everyone is afraid of him, so just be satisfied." Mr. Song glared at Mr. Bo with disgust.
The two were talking and laughing, and they were like two naughty children when they bickered.
...
Bao Sihan left the restaurant and did not go back to the company. He asked Tang Ze to take him back to Dijinyuan.
Lu Jingyu was sorting out the medicinal materials she had forgotten to collect. She looked up and saw Bao Sihan's car stopped, and was a little surprised.
When the people in the car got off and got closer to her, Lu Jingyu couldn't help but ask him: "You came back so early today? I thought you would come back late tonight."
Bao Sihan had a dinner party tonight and had told Lu Jingyu in advance.
"Have you been drinking?" Lu Jingyu asked worriedly."