Bo Shao's apex is a boss

Chapter 110

Another day passed, July tenth.

As the sun sets, night gradually strikes.

Mu Jiu was wearing a solid-color suit, a young man of stunning looks, pinching the red and black invitation card between his slender and white fingers.

Luxurious luxury cars were parked near the quaint houses in the mountains.

"Young master, we're here." Lin Ye looked at the many luxury cars, secretly speechless, stopped the car, turned his head and said.

What a grand feast!
Mu Jiu nodded, there was no unnecessary expression on her fair face.

After getting out of the car, Mu Jiu walked into the house with a very calm expression.

People passing by saw Mu Jiu, and their eyes obviously flashed with surprise. Before, they just got the news, but now they saw the real person.

Entering the hall, Mr. Bo was standing in the middle talking to the guests, while Bo Zhijiu followed. Since it was a banquet held by the Bo family, it was not easy for Mu Jiu to greet Bo Zhijiu first.

Walking up to Mr. Bo, before he opened his mouth, the guest who was talking to Mr. Bo saw Mu Jiu approaching, a strange look flashed across his majestic face, and he smiled, "This is the young master of the Mu family, right?"

Mu Jiu frowned. This person was talking about the young master of the Mu family, not the president of Jiuye. I don't know what his intentions were.

On such an occasion, the young masters of ordinary wealthy families are not eligible to participate.

"Hello, I'm Mu Jiu, the eldest son of the Mu family, and also the president of Jiuye." Mu Jiu's lips curled up into a smile that was just right, without losing the slightest bit of wind.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the man to speak, he turned his head to look at Mr. Bo, and said politely, "Grandpa Bo is good."

It's not good to overwhelm the host.

Mr. Bo smiled kindly. It's been a long time since I saw this kid, but he has learned to restrain his edge.

"Okay, as long as you young people are willing to come, my eldest grandson doesn't have many friends, so you can spend more time together when you have time."

Mu Jiu smiled and nodded.

The man standing by the side changed his expression after hearing old master Bo's words. What the old man said meant that Mu Jiu was considered one of his own.

That plan didn't go well.

"Old Bo, you and Young Master Mu talk first, I'll excuse you first." Seeing a figure appearing in the distance, the man turned his head to look at Old Master Bo, and said respectfully.

Old Man Bo nodded casually, watched the person walk away, and then looked at Mu Jiu, "You and Xiaoji are also young, and he is standing there, remembering that you haven't seen each other for a long time, right?"

"I came back some time ago, and I have met Zhiji several times."

Mu Jiu followed the old man's gaze, and at some point Bo Zhiji came to a table and stood there, looking very bored.

"Well, if you young people talk, you can't talk to an old man like me." Mr. Bo sighed, and few people of the grandchildren's generation could talk to him.

My little grandson is not willing to chat with me, Mu Jiu is about the same age as Xiao Ji, so I think so.

Mu Jiu didn't move, her eyes were very pale, "Grandpa Bo's words are off the mark. If it's possible, I would like to play chess with Grandpa Bo."

Mu Jiu also said this sincerely, maybe after a lifetime, her mentality is not as enthusiastic as that of a young man.

Cooking tea, watching chess, tasting tea and playing chess is also a way to enjoy life.

Hearing Mu Jiu's words, Mr. Bo looked straight into Mu Jiu's eyes with a pair of sharp eyes. Seeing Mu Jiu's sincerity, he liked Mu Jiu a lot in his heart. These days, young people who like to play chess with old people There are really not many people left.

The smile on his face became more kind, "You child, you are really caring. If only you were my grandson, I will be angry when I see Xiaoji."

(End of this chapter)