Bo Chengru walked into the villa with a cheerful face.
He was leaning on a gloomy wooden cane, and he still saw some wrinkles on his handsome cheeks, but his handsomeness and heroic spirit were not concealed at all. Even the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes were filled with smiles, and his temperament remained the same as before.
"Oh...who do I think it is?"
Shi Fu straightened his back with a cane and stood with one hand behind his back. He glanced at Bo Chengru pretending to be indifferent and said in a cold and distant tone, "It turns out to be Mr. Bo."
Seeing this, Bo Chengru's smile froze for a moment.
He noticed Shifu's obvious hostility towards him, alarm bells rang in his heart, and he immediately realized that something was not going well.
But after all, Bo Chengru was also a former business tycoon. He strategized when it came to socializing, pretending not to be aware of the enemy's situation and saying these polite words, "Mr. Shi, do you still recognize me?"
"Mr. Bo used to be all-powerful and powerful, so why should we not recognize him?" Shi Fu responded casually.
He turned around and walked back to the chess board, motioning to the seat next to him with his cane, "Sit down when you're here."
Seeing this, Bo Chengru immediately stumbled over and sat down.
He held the cane with both hands and punched the floor, looking sideways at Shi Fu, still smiling kindly, "No matter what happened back then, it is a thing of the past. How can I be as energetic as Shi Lao at this age!"
Shi Fu was praised so much that he felt as if his heart was filled with honey.
But he still only glanced sideways, pretending to be unfazed, straightened his back and cleared his throat.
"Mr. Bo came here specially to say these polite words today, right?" Shi Fu's expression became more solemn, and his energetic eyes gradually became deeper.
Hearing this, Bo Chengru lowered his head and laughed heartily.
He gradually suppressed the smile lines at the corners of his eyes and looked at Shifu seriously, "Mr. Shi really doesn't know why I'm here?"
Shi Fu glanced at Bo Chengru inexplicably.
He puffed his beard and snorted coldly, "Mr. Bo came here uninvited. Why should I know what you are doing here?"
Shifu's attitude towards Bo Chengru was really not good.
Whenever he thought of his pigs knocking over his little cabbage, he felt heartbroken. He didn't kick Bo Chengru out directly because of Shi Qinglan's face.
Hearing this, Bo Chengru's eyebrows moved without trace.
He slowly looked sideways and called in a deep voice, "Qin Feng."
Qin Feng nodded to express his understanding, and then handed the gift box in his hand to Shi Fu respectfully.
"What are you doing?" Shi Fu said with an old face.
Although his facial expression looked extremely solemn and indifferent, his eyes rolled around and looked at the gift box in Qin Feng's hand several times, still a little curious.
These small movements were all seen by Bo Chengru.
He gently rubbed his fingertips, thinking that Shi Fu was not a difficult person to deal with, he just couldn't let go of his arrogance...
"Shi Lao said that I came uninvited. It would be embarrassing if I didn't prepare some small gifts."
Bo Chengru smiled and introduced, "I heard that Shi Lao likes tea and wine. I happen to have some home-brewed Jiangnan green plum wine at home, and I also have a few boxes of fresh small tea leaves. I brought them to Shi Lao to try. You have to help me. Good review.”
Shi Fu's eyes clearly lit up without concealment.
When he heard that the gift box contained homemade green plum wine, his back straightened a lot, and his eyes were glued to the gift box, as if he could already smell the fragrant aroma of the wine...
He didn't have any special hobbies in his life, he just loved tea, wine and Go, and Bo Chengru was deeply attached to his heart.
"Brewing your own green plum wine doesn't seem to be unusual." Shi Fu was arrogant and unwilling to admit that he was satisfied with the gift.
But when he looked at a few boxes with tea leaves printed on them, he wondered what kind of tea they were...
He touched his nose and coughed twice, and said in a high-sounding voice, "However, since Mr. Bo specially came to visit and brought me a gift... Ji Lin, let's accept it reluctantly."
"Yes." Ji Lin, the housekeeper of the Shi family, bowed slightly.
He took the gift boxes from Qin Feng, glanced down at the labels on the tea boxes carefully, and then leaned over Shi Fu's ear and whispered, "Sir, this is your favorite Dahongpao."
Hearing this, Shi Fu's eyes instantly brightened a little more.
This Dahongpao tea is the most precious tea in the world. It usually only appears in the form of auctions. It is a rare treasure.
Even when wealthy families talk about Dahongpao, they will describe it as drinking a glass of wine for the price of a luxury car.
The few taels of tea that Shifu asked Shi Qingjue to grab from the auction house last time have gone out. He was wondering where to get it recently, but he didn't expect Bo Chengru to bring it to him!
"Sir, I'm going down first," Ji Lin said.
Shifu then waved his hand, suppressing the excitement and joy in his heart, and cleared his throat, still pretending to be serious.
After Ji Lin finished speaking, he left with the gift box and handed the green plum wine and Dahongpao to the servants to put them away. Shi Fu was actually very happy, but his joy and anger were indistinguishable...
"I didn't expect Mr. Bo to have quite good taste."
Shifu raised his eyelids and pretended not to care about the gift, "You are so generous that even Da Hongpao is willing to send it to me. Is it possible that the drunkard's intention is not in the bar?"
"What did Shi Lao say?"
Bo Chengru smiled and said, "I don't like to drink this tea either. I have a bad liver and I can't drink wine. It would be a waste to keep it at home. If I give it to someone who loves tea and wine, it will be just the right thing. It just happened to be on my way." I brought it to you."
Listening to these words, Shi Fu couldn't help but let out a light tut.
Look at Bo Chengru's sanctimonious appearance, pretending to be passing by and giving gifts. It's exactly the same as when Bo Yucheng came to visit his home. He really deserves to be a good pig he raised...
"Mr. Bo, please eat some fruit."
Jiang Yunxin went to the kitchen to cut some fresh seasonal fruits, and handed the fruit plate to the old man with a gentle smile.
Bo Chengru looked at her with a kind smile, "Okay, okay."
She had no intention of disturbing the two old men's online fight. After delivering the fruit, she wanted to leave the living room, but unexpectedly, Shi Hongxuan grabbed her arm, "Xin'er, where are you going?"
"Go back to your room. The two old men are chatting. Do you still want to get involved?" Jiang Yunxin looked at him inexplicably.
But Shi Hongxuan's eyes couldn't help but become a little deeper.
His narrow eyes were narrow and he snorted coldly, "Mr. Bo came here specifically to test our family's attitude towards Lan'er and Master Bo. Of course, dad can't be left to fight alone."
Jiang Yunxin suddenly felt a force coming from his arm.
Immediately afterwards, Shi Hongxuan took her away and carried her back to the living room. "Mr. Bo, I have long admired your name."
Shi Hongxuan took the initiative to extend his arm and wanted to shake his hand.
(End of chapter)