Everyone's eyes turned to him.

Bo Changhai reacted the fastest at this time. When he saw his grandson coming out, his expression immediately became gentle, “Xiao Jing, how do you feel now? Are you okay?"

The old man called him Xiao Jing, which was his nickname. Bo Jingxing didn't think it was inappropriate. He looked at Chao Song's face for a moment before replying, "Grandpa, I'm fine. I'm fine."

Bo Changhai breathed a sigh of relief, “That's good."

He can't really ruin his grandson, who will then be unable to carry on the family line. Even his useless son can't even raise a baby. Then a hundred years later, the great Bo family will really be handed over to others.

The housekeeper stepped forward with a happy look on his face, “Master, I'm so glad you're okay. It's also a good thing you came out at this time, otherwise, the master would be bullied to death by others."

Isn’t it the case with all people?

When you are young, you rely on your father; when you have the ability, you rely on yourself; when you are old, your fangs fall off and your tricks are no longer useful...you have to rely on your descendants.

Xiao Bo should always support the old man and vent his anger.

"Okay, I understand. Take my grandpa back first." Bo Jingxing said, with a decisive aura between his cold brows. The housekeeper wanted to add fuel to the fire, but he subconsciously held it back and didn't dare to say it out loud.

Is it his illusion?

Why does he feel that the young master at this moment has a stronger aura than the old master and is even more powerful?

"Why are you walking? What's the hurry?"

Chao Song spoke, a sick man with a smile in his eyes, but the smile was even colder.

He raised his chin and pointed at Bo Changhai, whose face darkened again. The smile in his eyes seemed even colder. "Mr. Bo, what happened just now is not over yet. Don't leave in a hurry. Look, your grandson is fine. So how do you solve the issue of you beating my sister just now?"

This was the first time in Bo Changhai's life that he was forced to this point.

He was so angry that he couldn't hold back his anger. He snorted and said, "I hit you, but you can hit me back? She's just a shabby woman who is not presentable, but Mr. Chao protects her very well."

Even now he refuses to admit that Shu Qing has such a backer.

It's like a dead duck trying to keep its mouth shut.

"Okay, if you say so, then do it. I won't argue with you about this." Chao Song waved his hand to let Bo Changhai leave, but stopped Bo Jingxing.

No matter how incompetent he is, he will never really take action to attack Bo Changhai.

It makes him look like he has lost face and is taking advantage of his power to bully the elderly.

However, he could bully Bo Jingxing again.

"Boss Xiao Bo is awesome. Just as I came out, you asked me to come after you. Now, I have fulfilled your wish and am coming after you. So, what explanation do you have to give me?" Chao Song asked.

His ribs were still hurting, so he leaned against the wall in the corridor to relax as he waited for Bo Changhai to leave.

He was clearly a patient, and his dilapidated body should have rotted into a pile of rotten flesh long ago, but he was still alive and well.

Bo Jingxing looked at him, his eyes flashing with a hint of restraint and admiration, “Let's talk somewhere else."

This is a room with no patients.

In addition to the two of them, Su Fang was also left at the scene.

The wound on the back of Su Fang's hand was still unbandaged. He was like an outsider at the moment, silently watching the two big bosses in the bureau fighting each other.

"Shu Qing is your sister's business. I'm very surprised." Bo Jingxing said, his attitude was acceptable, "I just heard everything in there. What she said before was true, but I didn't believe her."

Chao Song believed this.

He nodded. "And then? Don't change my mind. Your grandfather slapped my sister in the ear and wanted to take her out to disappear manually... You know what I mean, right? You said you wanted me to come after you. I can agree to let your grandfather go because my sister is having a good time with you, but what about you?"

Bo Jingxing was silent for a moment, “It's a newly established comic entertainment company under the Bo family. Qingqing likes comics, so this is given to her as an apology."

Oh no!

This is also a big deal!

But, it’s not enough.

Chao Song shook his head, “Xiao Bo always thinks that I would be short of money? My sister is the little princess of my family. Before I recognized her, I was reluctant to touch a single hair of hers..."

Obviously, there is less courtesy.

Bo Jingxing, “30 million as compensation, two cars, and two apartments in Yunshan Mansion."

Tsk!

That's about right.

Chao Song was quite satisfied with what he heard, but he didn't show it on his face, “The Bo family is very wealthy and powerful, and you want to get rid of me with just this little thing?"

"What do you want, Mr. Chao?" Bo Jingxing asked, his eyes narrowed and stared at him warningly, "Your kick almost crippled me. I can only sit here and talk to you because of Qingqing's face."

Chao Song was annoyed by the way he was.

"Bringing up old scores, huh? Who broke my ribs? If you can't satisfy me this time, you know me. My nickname is Mad Dog Song. I can do anything!"

"Then what do you want?" Bo Jingxing asked again, his tone was also particularly cold, "We can't let her fight back, can we? My grandfather is so old..."

"At such an old age, you've really lived a dog's life." Chao Song interrupted him, then seeing that Bo Jingxing's expression was about to collapse, he took a step back and said, "Let's set up a banquet later and ask your grandfather to apologize to my sister in person. If my sister forgives you, I have no objection. If my sister doesn't forgive you, then I'm sorry, I will fight back for my sister, tenfold!"