Chapter 1862 Farewell to the Old Year (8)

How to describe this feeling? It was like a basin of cold water was poured on his head, and Boyan suddenly woke up.

Grandpa said so much foreshadowing before, and in the end it was all for this sentence "for Boshi".

In his eyes, caring for himself may be sincere, but it is far less than his concern for Boshi. Rather than saying that he and Bo Yi are grandpa's grandsons, it is better to say that only Boshi Enterprise is grandpa's grandson.

Grandpa did everything for the company. Maybe he was on crutches and he was haggard, all because of the company.

He knew Boshi's current situation, so grandpa must know more than him. And he was almost deceived by grandpa!

The stupidest thing is that he felt so moved and felt guilty for ambushing Boshi from behind! What is there to blame? Anyway, Boshi is half dead at this time. If he doesn't do it, there will be others who will do it. Others don't think he is so soft-hearted.

You run the company like this, what, do you still want him to come back to help Boshi stand up? Or should he give money to Boshi to tide over the difficulties?

It's so funny, what right does he have? He was told to stay away from the noble Boshi since he was a child. When he grew up, his uncle and cousin treated Boshi as their private property, holding it tightly and not allowing him to touch it at all. Now that something went wrong, he is asked to take the blame? What a beautiful thought!

But Bo Yan is worthy of being an actor. At the critical moment, his expression management is very good. He smiled slightly: "Of course, the Bo family will always be my family. I will always remember the kindness of my grandfather in raising me. As for Boshi..."

He paused here deliberately. When he paused, not only his grandfather, but also Bo Qiliu, his aunt, Bo Yi, and Xia Siwei on the side looked at him.

Only Xia Siyu was still playing with the child heartlessly beside him: "biu~biu~ah, you were shot, you are dead."

The little guy fell down with a smile, covering his chest.

Bo Yan smiled: "Of course, if Bo Shi has any problems, I will pay attention to it immediately."

Isn't it the first time to pay attention? He was counting on this time that no one would care about Bo Shi more than him.

After hearing this, Grandpa smiled, and then he began to say something else. Moreover, none of the words he said afterwards were about him. He just treated him as an NPC who was doing tasks, and he could turn his head and ignore him after completing the tasks.

But Bo Yan was no longer angry at this time. He was still sitting aside and watching those people coming and going. The only difference was that Grandpa was obviously more relaxed. Although Bo Qiliu's expression was a little relaxed, she was a little wary. Bo Yi was indignant, and Xia Siwei, she should know part of the inside story, so there was a hint of inquiry in her eyes, but she didn't ask in the end.

After that, the dishes were served again, and they had a reunion dinner. Bo Yan observed that in addition to the dishes that everyone preferred, there was no such things as gold foil marbled beef, black truffle caviar in the cold dish, and even the abalone was changed from last year's two-head abalone to ten-head abalone (the smaller the number of abalone heads, the more expensive it is). The consumption downgrade is so obvious.

Now Boshi has stopped expanding, but it is too big to turn around. In addition to falsifying financial reports, they can only raise funds from all sides. No wonder grandpa set his sights on him.

The most ridiculous thing is that at this juncture, Bo Qiliu still thinks of being vigilant, vigilant against him to grab power. And Bo Yi is unhappy, unhappy that grandpa and dad value him.

Grandpa thought that he had chosen the successor in advance and avoided the brothers' quarrels, so he could eliminate the dispute. But he didn't look at what kind of smart people he chose. Boshi will never be good if such people are in charge.

After thinking it through, Bo Yan ate without any scruples. In addition to Xia Siyu, who didn't care about these things, and a little kid who didn't know anything, these three people were in sharp contrast with the people opposite. After the meal, Bo Yan and Xia Siyu said goodbye, and the child was reluctant to leave: "Auntie, come to play earlier next time. And uncle."

The last few words were definitely taken against his will. Bo Yan didn't care and waved to the children. Bo Yan also asked her: "I didn't expect you to play well with children?"

"It's boring anyway." Indeed, she didn't want to participate in their fights, so she could only play with the children, right? Besides: "He doesn't cry or make a fuss, and he's not too annoying." She was most afraid of trouble. If she didn't cause trouble, she would be willing to play with him when she had nothing to do.

"Okay." Bo Yan thought she really hated contact with children, but it seemed that was not the case.

It was the New Year, and they also gave Song Fengzhi, Wei Jingjing, Xiao Tang and others a holiday. Bo Yan drove the car himself. He asked: "What do you want to eat later?"

Xia Siyu thought for a while: "Anything is fine. But it must have fish, with a head and a tail. My mother said that this is called 'fish every year'."

Bo Yan nodded: "Okay."

Passing by the supermarket, the two of them turned in to buy. Fortunately, the flow of goods is fast now, even on New Year's Eve, there are still the necessary ingredients. The two chose a fish, and according to their appetite, they also bought a young chicken and vegetables, and bought some flour and meat stuffing to make dumplings.

When it was time to pay the bill, Bo Yan found that Xia Siyu was gone. He was startled and looked around, only to find that Xia Siyu was picking dolls over there.

Every New Year, the twelve zodiac signs always rotate. For example, this year, there are new dolls, and Xia Siyu obviously saw a child in the queue holding one, and she was jealous, so she wanted one too.

Bo Yan said helplessly: "Buy it, buy it, you pick a big one."

Xia Siyu did pick the biggest one, nearly two meters tall. It was so big that she couldn't hold it by herself.

But she put it down in less than two seconds. Bo Yan was surprised: "Why don't you want it?"

Of course not, she picked up the things, and people around her were looking at her, and many children were pulling their mothers' clothes: "I want it too!"

The supermarket was crowded with people during the New Year shopping. Although thanks to the recent epidemic, everyone wears a mask when entering the supermarket. But Xia Siyu was still very eye-catching holding such a big doll, so she quickly changed to a smaller one: "This one is fine."

"Just this one?"

Xia Siyu thought about it, and took Bo Yan to buy Spring Festival couplets, which had to be full of ritual sense, and also bought a model of hanging red firecrackers.

Everything was ready, Bo Yan paid, came out of the supermarket, and drove north.

He didn't go back to Qingcheng Apartment, but went to Yushu Linfeng. Although this villa was mortgaged by him, it can still be lived in. It's quiet and peaceful here, and there is teammate Han Yifan next door.

The most important thing is that grandpa and the others don’t know about the house they bought. Here, he can implement his plan without any scruples.