Dressed as a cat in the arms of a paranoid grandfather

Chapter 553 Fashion Circle, Shake, Roll

"Just come back, just come back."

As for why and how he came back, Bo Zhenguo didn't ask. Maybe in his heart, it's good for people to come back.

After a while, he turned his head to ask Chen Song again. "Can you see him?"

"Master, I can see that the young master is really back." Chen Song replied decisively with tears in his eyes.

"After you came back, have you visited Mengmeng? You... She has suffered a lot in the past three years." Bo Zhenguo asked again.

"Well, I went to see it."

Bao Yeqing lowered his eyelids, from now on... If, if given a chance, he will not make her suffer anymore.

"Yeqing, since you...you are back, I have something to tell you, Boyana, do you remember? He has now adopted my name.

I thought, I thought you... I didn't expect you to come back, that kid, and now I'm working in Bo's. "

Bo Zhenguo was a little embarrassed. Speaking of Bo Ya, he originally planned to let Bo Ya take over as the head of the family.

"Grandpa, if he is willing to stay in the Bo family, let him continue to stay. Anyway, he is a member of the Bo family."

Bo Yeqing didn't care about these things. The Bo family has a big business, so couldn't there be room for another Bo Ya?

"Uh, cough cough, Chen Song, go and call that boy Bo Ya back, just say...just say Yeqing is back."

Bo Zhenguo ordered.

Chu Song responded, and then went to call Bo Ya.

……

not long

Bo Ya hurried over.

Bo Yeqing looked at him, the original Bo Ya was the darling of the fashion circle, dressed up every day, walking in the forefront of fashion, full of hair, the color had never been normal.

But now, the neat suit, normal hair color, and neatly done hair fit the image of an elite.

The eyes of the two meet...

Pfft!
Bo Ya didn't know if the threshold was too high, or what, he plopped and fell to his knees.

"Little Yazi, see that I don't need to perform such a big ceremony."

Bo Yeqing raised his eyebrows, and teased with a hint of evil in his tone.

"I, me, you, you, you... are you alive?"

"I didn't die in the first place."

Bao Yeqing smiled and said, in a real sense, he is not dead.

Afterwards, Bo Ya got up with the help of the servant and stared at him for half an hour before she came back to her senses.

"Great, you're back, come to the company quickly, I'm leaving, I'm going back to the fashion circle."

Bo Ya looked excited. In the past, he always felt that since he was fostered under the name of the old patriarch, he should share the burden for him. Now, the real master has returned.

He didn't hurry to pat his ass and leave, to do something he was really interested in.

Bo Zhenguo: "..."

So... why did he think so much just now, and was afraid of the boy Bo Ya, what did he think?

"Well, grandpa...Cousin, I'm leaving first. I'll go to the company right now and get ready the things to be handed over. Cousin, come to the company as soon as possible, and wait for your passionate return."

Bo Yachong made him a gesture of cheering and working hard, and then left the old house in a hurry.

After leaving the old house, he patted his cheek first, then looked back, and after confirming that it was not an illusion, he happily took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo.

Posted this year, the first Weibo:
"After a year, I, the Asian Emperor, are back again. Fashion circles, tremble and roll! [Fever] [Fever]"

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Bo's old house
After Bo Yeqing had lunch with Bo Zhenguo, he looked at the date and raised his eyebrows.

"Grandpa, I'm going to meet some old friends, and I'll see you again in a few days."

"Well, let's go."

Bo Zhenguo nodded with a smile and waved his hand.

(End of this chapter)