Chapter 810 Farewell
Yan Chi didn’t understand: “Isn’t there still a few days to go?”
Everyone in the Nan family has said that Nan Jiaojiao will be back during the New Year, and Mr. Nan is full of energy every day , either choosing dishes, or asking the kitchen to make new snacks, and even the green plants at home have been re-trimmed.
Bo Yanqing put down the tea cup, "Mr. Nan's identity is not simple."
Yan Chi nodded. He didn't check. Why did Jiaojiao belong to their circle? Check his own people. My family members are very disrespectful.
But the people who come to visit Nan Mansion every day are all respectable people. Many of them can intimidate someone when they are brought out, but they treat Nan Lao with respect.
No matter how virtuous and respected the old man is, with such treatment, his status can only be raised.
“Do you remember that I signed a medical chip contract with Nan’s before?”
Yan Chi nodded, “Remember, Xu Shu said it is very useful and the technology is advanced.”
Before he finished speaking, he almost bit his tongue, suddenly clapped his hands, and suddenly realized, "The Nan family belongs to Nan Lao? Damn, the richest man in Qingcheng, the Nan Lao who lives in seclusion in the mountains of Qingcheng, but is quite prestigious? ”
Bo Yanqing pursed her lips, "Yeah."
"I'll go!" Yan Chi patted his heart, and after being surprised, his face turned pale, "I mean, who raised Jiaojiao's temperament? The old adoptee naturally has a bookish air about her. When I was chatting with Miss Lu, I heard a few words about her saying that Jiaojiao had a bad temper when she was a child, and it was her grandfather who adopted her who softened her temper. "
He looked around and suddenly felt that the Sijin Mansion that he couldn't see beyond had become taller.
There was even a slight feeling that Bo Yanqing was not good enough for her.
As soon as this idea came up, Yan Chi quickly pressed it down. Brother Yan also had a strong background. If he went to the capital...
"I will say goodbye to Nan Lao in the evening. If I can't wait for Jiaojiao here, I will look for her elsewhere."
Bo Yanqing put down the tea cup, turned around and left.
There are too many people around Nan Jiaojiao.
Now there is another Nanjue who is not related by blood. He had never felt such a sense of crisis.
After dinner, Bo Yanqing proposed to leave, but Mr. Nan did not insist on staying. He asked Uncle Qiu to prepare many gifts and stayed with them for one more night.
For more than half a month, Bo Yanqing always abided by the etiquette of guests and did not wander around. On the last night, he went to Nan Jiaojiao's room.
He knew where her room was on the first day he moved in without anyone guiding her.
Pushing the door open, a warm lamp was lit in the room. The soft light filled the air, and the whole room was filled with a warm girlish atmosphere.
On the sofa are dolls of Peppa Pig and her family.
There are several photos of Nan Jiao when she was young, some were several years old, and some were teenagers, but none of her grown up.
“Those were all taken by Jiaojiao when she was a child. She was very coaxed when she was a child, but she stopped taking them when she grew up. I do have them on my phone, but she didn’t allow me to print them out, especially since her uncle took them there. After that place, there are no photos of them anywhere in the house except their room."
Bo Yanqing's eyebrows jumped.
He came all the way smoothly, not a few servants were seen, and no one stopped him.
How could he have been allowed to come here if he hadn't obtained tacit permission.
"Offended."
Nan Lao smiled knowingly and held on to the back of the chair, pretending to sit down. Bo Yanqing arranged the photos and helped the old man sit down.
The photo happened to be right in front of the old man's eyes. He picked it up and gently held the frame.
"This is when Jiaojiao was seven years old. At that time, she just came to me, a little one, probably——"
(End of this chapter)