Chapter 63 Master Jiu is about to start slapping him in the face
Just by hearing that title, Bo Jiu knew that the other person was not calling him.
After all, the old guy wanted to let everyone in the world know that she, the prodigal son, had nothing to do with him anymore.
Since it's not her, then it's another Master Bo?
Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows and looked sideways.
A young man of about the same age as her was wearing a white suit. He was good-looking, but his height was similar to that of his mother, and he was not very tall.
He doesn't seem to talk much, but there is a little impatience in his eyebrows. At first glance, he looks like a pampered young master.
This young master is none other than Bo Zhongyi's most precious illegitimate son - Bo Ximing
There were two people who accompanied him to buy accessories, and Bo Jiu also knew one of them.
No, it cannot be considered acquaintance.
It should mean that they met face to face.
At that time, she was still ignorant. When she was quarreling with He Honghua while wearing sleazy clothes, it was this guy who was watching with a smile on her face.
Bo Jiu still remembers the way he looked at her, with contemptuous disdain.
Probably because she always saw that look, she would quarrel with He Honghua over such trivial matters.
The company’s original agent—Du Ze.
The scumbag who left her mother helpless!
Bo Jiu held the lollipop in his mouth and bit it with his white teeth. The corners of his mouth slowly raised a smile.
Is this all here?
She really had to remember these two faces, otherwise what would happen if she missed the mark when she hit them.
Du Ze also saw the prodigal son who he disdained the most. In the past, out of consideration for He Honghua's face, he had to call him Master Bo when he saw him. In fact, he had long been disgusted with this mother and son. He comes from the countryside and has no taste. Staying with them will lower his class.
Unlike the people he is following now, they not only have outstanding temperament and knowledge, but also have better gaming talents than ordinary people.
They are both children of the Bo family, but this one's future is more than twice as high as that of the prodigal son.
"Master." Du Ze glanced at Bo Jiu, then turned back to Bo Ximing and said, "Why don't we go over there and have a look. There are so many flies here. If it gets worse, your mood will be bad."
Bo Ximing also recognized Bo Jiu.
But so what?
He had never taken his stupid brother seriously.
When he was a child, he was always called an illegitimate child.
You have to give way to Bo Jiu in everything.
Now he is righteous.
Bo Jiu is nothing.
That kind of garbage is not worthy of him even looking at it.
Bo Ximing raised his chin, pulled the zipper of his coat, and said in a decent manner: "He doesn't have to leave, so why should I leave? Keep picking, didn't you just say that the things here are useful? My keyboard It’s long overdue for a replacement, it looks good here, buy it here. “
"Yes!" Du Ze said with a smile: "The young master is right, he doesn't even have to leave, and we don't even have to leave."
Another person also laughed: "Master Bo is indeed a person who knows computers. Now he will go to our Qin family. I also have something to say to Master Bo."
"I still need Manager Li's help." Du Ze continued: "I heard that Feng Da's manager pays attention to one thing in everyone. In addition to being good at the game, he also has to have outstanding looks. This..."
Then Manager Li answered: "The current market demand is like this. If you are tall enough to do game live broadcasts, there will be a lot of people watching online. Just look at our Mr. Qin and you will know how many people are waiting to see him once he plays the game. But you Don’t worry, with Mr. Bo’s appearance, there’s no problem at all.”
The third update, I will first give away a small theater to all the seven guys who reward, please continue to ask.
Question: Qin Shen, what did you think of when you just took off your pants?
Qin Mo: What do you think? Who else is pulling someone's pants in the toilet?