Bo Yunli, who also watched that strange video, had a complicated expression: "..."

The fruit box opens and the rich aroma of grapes comes to your nose.

Bo Zhan's nose moved and his eyes lit up: "Yes, how do you know that I love to eat grapes?"

Su also raised his eyebrows: "I heard."

The ladies didn't understand that they were just a bunch of grapes, what kind of gifts were they? It can be seen that Mr. Bo was very interested, so he must be extraordinary.

Everyone was afraid that others would feel that they had never seen the world, so they had to follow the old man and follow the same as the same as the one who looked surprised.

"Looking at these layers of packaging, it must be very expensive."

"The most difficult thing in giving gifts is to meet his preferences, and Su Ye is really willing."

The housekeeper took the fruit box very consciously: "Old man, I'll take it down and clean it so that everyone can try it."

He took the box and found that his palms were cool and cold. He smiled and looked at Su Ye: "Miss Su, this is just coming from a foreign straightener this morning? The fragrance is so strong that it should have been shipped from the grape estate in F Country, right?"

Su also touched the tip of his nose: "That's right."

It's quite low-key.

The fresh-keeping effect of Sujia San opens the large refrigerator is indeed good.

Lin Zhan, who finally came to his senses from the shock, couldn't stand it anymore.

F Guo? Direct machine? You can’t let the old man be kept in the dark!

He held his head up and took a big step forward with his left foot: "Old man, this grape..."

Just as Bo Zhan looked at him with confusion, a big hand was strongly embedded in his shoulder.

The next second, Bo Yunli, the owner of the big hand, explained calmly: "He wanted to say that the grape must taste sweet, but there are still some official duties to deal with in front of him, so I'm sorry I can't taste it."

After saying that, the force in his hand changed, Lin Zhan's right foot, which had already stepped out, drew a curve, and he was forced to face the front yard.

Behind me was my cousin's slow voice: "Go quickly, business matters are important."

Lin Zhan, who was forced to stand up in shame, suddenly realized that the approach just now was indeed unwise. The old man's illness had just improved. What is more important than making him happy now? It was still the thoughtful thinking of his cousin.

The others returned to the table and sat down.

Bo Zhan naturally had to sit in the main seat next to the VIP seat.

Bo Yunli finally sat down, all the seats were full, leaving only the VIP seats between Su Ye and Qi Yu.

He looked at Qi Yu. After Qi Yu reacted for two seconds, he immediately realized that his seat was too close to him. He quickly apologized and moved his seat in Rong Ruo's direction.

Bo Yunli satisfactorily then. For some reason, the originally extremely spacious table suddenly became narrow and narrow because of his entrance.

The innate powerful aura made everyone unable to refuse and had nowhere to hide.

Su Ye, who was originally isolated by his wives, now Bo Yunli in his left hand and Bo Zhan in his right hand became the C position where all the stars supported the moon.

Ten minutes later, a table came from all over the world. The big guys who had eaten countless delicacies of mountains and rivers shared a bunch of 10 yuan and 60 cents of grapes. They only got one per person, put it in expensive silver utensils, and ate it exquisitely and elegantly.

Listening to the endless praise from the wives, Rong Ruo sneered in her heart. In order to keep Bo Yunli, Su Ye really put in effort. Even she herself didn't know that Old Master Bo liked to eat grapes.

Take advantage of the opportunity! A bunch of broken grapes actually beat the Guanyin carefully prepared by her and her mother!

Of course, all this was expected by Su Ye.

Bo Zhan likes to eat grapes since he was a child, but he doesn't know how to choose them. He always thinks that the more expensive the one, the better the one is. He has tasted all the rare varieties of rubies, green elfs, and hundreds of yuan per piece, but the result is not as delicious as the one she picked from a fruit stall.

She swept around the table and her eyes fell on Bo Yunli's empty plate beside her: "Don't you like eating grapes?"

Bo Yunli raised half of her eyebrows and replied with a meaningful smile: "I don't like it."

Don't like such delicious PuPu?

Su couldn't help but echo the provocative words he said that day.

‘You thought you could kill me?’

curious……

Want to do it very much...

I thought Bo Yunli was a talented family heir, but he could get medicinal materials like the Seventh God Son in such a short time. It seemed that it was not that simple...

The housekeeper directed the servants to remove the dessert utensils and serve the main meal.

Bo Yunli noticed that although Su Ye was eating steak, he kept the knife and the bone porcelain plate at the right distance when cutting it, and would not make any sound. This kind of dining etiquette was by no means learned temporarily, nor was it pretended, but flowing in his bones.

Bo Zhan looked at the guests: "By the way, what were you talking about when we came just now?"

Everyone was recalling, and Qi Yu couldn't wait to start, saying: "Back to Grandpa Bo, I'm telling my wife about the investment experience during this period."

Bo Zhan couldn't say he was interested, and because he was in a good mood today, he said gently: "Oh? Then let me hear it."

Qi Yu put down the tableware and cleared his throat. There were not many opportunities to show himself in front of the boss like this. His father happened to say that he was talking about cooperation with Bo recently. If they listened to their investment experience, they would be more at ease to hand over the cooperation to themselves.

"Actually, I also read a strange investment book called "Golden"..."

Hearing the word "gold", Su Ye's knife slipped and a small piece of top snowflake steak flew out.

Isn’t this the female novel she wrote when she was 12 years old that combined many investment cases?

Thinking about my youthful little writing style at that time, there are still people reading it now, and they still invest in strange books?

Bo Yunli took a sip of red wine, quietly sniffed Su Ye, and moved his plate away from her.

Qi Yu continued: "This book is out of print. If Mr. Bo likes it, I will bring it to you next time..."

Next, he spent ten minutes telling the investment method he learned from the book: "...That's it. Within a week, I used 10,000 yuan of start-up capital and made 300,000 yuan!"

"How many?" Su was extremely excited: "300,000?"

Upon hearing this, Qi Yu smiled proudly: "That's right."

Rong Ruo felt extremely happy. He finally showed a smile on his expression that had been embarrassed for a day: He also said that he had forgotten Qi Yu. Wasn't he shocked to hear that Qi Yu is so talented in investment?

Bo Zhan obviously misunderstood Su Ye’s meaning, kidnapped her arm, and whispered: “Yeah, we Yunli earned a lot more than him.”

I was afraid that my granddaughter-in-law whom I was about to get was taken away by someone else.

Su Ye nodded slightly in reply, and no one knew what she was thinking at the moment.

After reading my book, I only earned 300,000 yuan?

Shame! Shame!

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Today, the two chapters merged into one chapter, thick and long~

There is something even more exciting tomorrow, and Qi Yu’s little bitch is finally going to take out his trump card.

How will they deal with the drug?
Chapter completed!