President, Master Qiao is about to break off the engagement again.

In the eyes of outsiders, it looks like a frightened rabbit, frightened and stupid.

Although the people at the scene were also overwhelmed by Bo Shi's cold aura, they had seen the world anyway, and they were even more disdainful but proud to see him unable to make it to the stage.

Seeing that Bo Shihan didn't wait for him at all, he went straight in, lowered their heads and giggled, and whispered:

"Look at him, he's so ugly that he dares to stare at Mr. Bo, the toad wants to eat swan meat."

"That's right, country bumpkin, why does he have the nerve to appear here?"

"I didn't see Boss Boss didn't look at him at all."

"I missed such a good dress for nothing."

"..."

Lin Ziyu, who is surrounded by stars and moons, smiled triumphantly, but on the surface he still pretended to be considerate, "Don't say that, you are from your hometown, you have never seen the world, don't scare people, My aunt specially hired someone to dress him up carefully, but unfortunately, if Brother Shi Han doesn't like it, he just doesn't like it!"

"He doesn't deserve such an expensive suit at all. Master Lin's work, you should wear it, Young Master Lin."

"That's right, our President Bo is only suitable for a lovely and noble person like Young Master Lin."

"..."

"Don't say that, it's just a suit." Lin Ziyu said with a smile, but his brows were full of complacency.

Hearing the flattery of a group of people, his vanity was greatly satisfied, and the resentment in his heart was less.

Humph.

How can a country bumpkin compare with him?

So what if he was the young master of the Qiao family?

Isn't it reduced to the current field?

His Lin family is the real descendant of the famous family.

Mrs. Bo, Lin Wanyu, is a real lady of every family. Although the Lin family is not as rich as the Bo family, it is also a century-old family, so it is also the object of everyone's pursuit in the imperial capital.

However, at this moment, Qiao Li acted as if he had never heard of it.

He looked at the man walking towards the middle of the banquet hall. Under the shining crystal lamp, his tall and cold back became more and more handsome and charming.

Mr. Bo was sitting on the good huanghuali chair in the middle, chatting and laughing happily with people, he looked hale and hearty, his face was radiant, and he didn't seem to be in bad health at all!

Of course, if one ignores his once decisive methods of killing and covering the sky with one hand, he may still be described as kind-hearted.

"Are you here?" When Bo Qingqian saw Qiao Li, he jumped up excitedly, leaning on his crutches, "Quick, come and show grandpa."

"Qiao Li, Grandpa Bo called you, can't you be deaf?" Lin Ziyu saw that the old man called him a few times himself, but he was so bold that he didn't respond, and took the opportunity to pinch him with deep resentment a handful.

"You..." Qiao Li let out a low cry of pain, subconsciously wanting to fight back.

He was insured all over, and no one dared to touch him so arrogantly.

But Lin Wanyu had already walked over, politely reminded and comforted, "The old man called you, go up quickly, don't be afraid."

Qiao Li thinks Mrs. Bo is pretty good, even if she doesn't like him, she still tries her best to help him.

Qiao Li didn't like to touch her face, so he quickly put away his thoughts, "Yes, Grandpa Bo..."

"Oh, you've grown up so much. I remember when I saw you for the first time, you were still so young. At that time, I said I would take you to Bo's house and live with Shihan. That old bastard refused and insisted on taking you You take it back, what's so good about that remote place?" The old man complained.

I only regret that I didn't keep Qiao Li back then, and I don't mind his dark appearance at all.

What's wrong with Hei, his granddaughter-in-law Hei is also pretty.

He didn't forget how crystal clear that crying little guy was.

"Otherwise, the old man, I might even hug my great-grandson, isn't it, Ah Quan? Then I have four generations living under one roof." The old man turned his head and asked the butler, so happy that he saw his teeth but couldn't see his eyes.

"That's right, old man, but it's not too late!" Bo Fuquan quickly echoed.

"Ahem..." Qiao Li didn't come up in one breath, his face flushed from choking.

Zeng, great-grandson?still now...

What the hell?

Qiao Li's heart felt numb, and he couldn't help but look at the man beside him.