For more than 20 years, he has not been raised, and he has not even looked at it.

In the year he finished the college entrance examination, his mother died, and Bo Sishen was admitted to the top key universities in China, but he was on the verge of dropping out of school.

Han Xiao also heard about it that day. After all, the power of the Bo consortium is spread all over the world, and it is still easy to find an individual.

The president of the branch of the Bo consortium in country S came to the school to find Bo Sishen in person. This incident caused a lot of speculation at the school at the time.

When he went to find Bo Sishen, Bo Sishen was drinking in the Qing Bar and sitting alone in the corner. A half-bright light hit the side of his face. It's unpredictable to understand his emotions. It looks quite quiet, as if nothing is happening.

But Han Xiao has been in contact with Bo Sishen for several years, and he can still see it. Bo Si was preoccupied.

How can there be no complaints? It's just that as time goes by, I don't care about it anymore, and I don't want it anymore.

Han Xiao only asked that day, did he want to go back?

Bo Si was silent and did not speak, staring thoughtfully at the wine glass in his hand.

It was a long time before he said, "Yes." But the inheritance of the Bo clan was not the main purpose. ”

He wanted to return to Qiao Yichu, accompany her, and watch her grow up.

Yiyuan, which he bought in China as early as Bo Shenglu sent someone to find him.

He had already made up his mind that he would not stay in country S forever and would return to his little girl.

Bo Shenglu sent someone to find him, but he just advanced this time.

Qiao Yichu hummed lightly, Han Xiao saw her reaction, a little unworthy for Bo Sishen, but he felt that it was expected.

I hung up the phone, and the scenery outside the window went all the way backwards.

The city's street lights gradually light up and the neon lights flicker.

*

At the same time, Yuhe No. 1 Middle School.

The bell rings for the evening self-study

Song Zhi just woke up, his hair was a little messy, and his eyes were foggy. Looks a little milky. He leaned lazily back in his chair and threw his head back to drink.

The boy was wearing a white shirt, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and the incandescent light in the classroom hit the side of his face, outlining his eye sockets and the bridge of his nose.

Xue Xingyi finished playing a game, and couldn't wait to see that he woke up: "Let's go, brother, we have prepared a birthday party for you at Yanqing tonight, let's go over." ”

Yanqing is a famous high-end club in the imperial capital. Invitation membership system, only with a card can enter.

Xue Xingyi and Song Zhi's family is quite rich, and it is not difficult to get a card.

He had only just arrived in the imperial capital, and he didn't know many people. Xue Xingyi is one, and he wants to take Song Zhi to meet his subordinates. We can play together in the future.

Song Zhi nodded: "Okay." ”

Most of the students in the classroom are still writing topics, and Qiao Wan is no exception.

Hearing this, the tip of her pen suddenly paused, and she turned her head to look at Song Zhi. With a smile in his eyebrows, he looked very gentle: "Song Zhi, I, I have something I want to tell you." Do you see you have time now? ”

Song Zhi heard Qiao Wan's voice, and the whole person stood in place in a daze, looking at her. My brain went blank.

His hands unconsciously clenched the corners of his clothes, still with a cold face, and asked in as calm a tone as possible, "What's the matter?" ”

Xue Xingyi caught a glimpse of him like this, and immediately understood. chuckled in his heart, and opened his mouth to coax: "Ban Hua is looking for us to know brother, he must be free." ”

Song Zhi turned his head and gave Xue Xingyi an eye knife, Xue Xingyi hurriedly stretched out his hand, made a zipper gesture in front of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't say it." ”