Bo Yuxiu nodded with amusement as he listened to Shen Yao's words, "Teacher Shen, you know how to talk."

Shen Yao looked bewildered. "Did I say something wrong?"

Lu Jiajia walked over, took Shen Yao's arm, and gently shook it, "You're right, you're right. Old Master Bo is indeed a person who loves life."

It's just a bit extravagant...

The cost of domestic help alone is over 30 per month...

Shen Yao was completely unaware of what Bo Yuxiu and Lu Jiajia meant by "loving life".

Because she is an expert in the medical field, not an expert in antique appraisal.

Otherwise, when she passed by the first floor and saw all kinds of porcelain from thousands of years ago, she would have been amazed by the wealth of the Bo family.

She thought these were just for decoration.

As it turns out, it was indeed just for decoration.

However, each of these decorative porcelain pieces starts at around 200 million yuan.

"Ash, is this the friend you were talking about?"

The old master of the Bo family, dressed in a Chinese-style suit, walked out of the study in high spirits.

Unlike the 70-year-old man whose hair was all white, his hair was very black and shiny.

Bo Yuxiu quickly introduced Shen Yao to him, "Grandpa, this is my friend, Professor Shen Yao. She is a national-level professor in the field of medicine in Shenzhen."

When introducing Shen Yao, Bo Yuxiu's tone carried a clear hint of smugness.

Old Master Bo narrowed his eyes slightly, sensing something different.

He smiled, not exposing her, but instead sized up Shen Yao.

He's not very tall, around 165cm.

But she has a very elegant demeanor, fair skin, and is always dressed neatly.

The old master of the Bo family smiled and extended his hand to Shen Yao, saying, "This kid, Ah Xiu, apart from bringing back a foreign girl many years ago, hasn't brought back any other women for a long time. Welcome, Professor Shen."

Lu Jiajia, standing to the side, was displeased.

"Grandpa Bo, can't you see me? Aren't I a woman?"

Her words made everyone present burst into laughter.

Old Master Bo was clearly amused. His face beaming as he looked at Lu Jiajia, he said, "The Lu family and the Bo family are old acquaintances, not outsiders at all. Besides, you've always been like a boy since you were little..."

"Grandpa, you're going too far! I've grown my hair long now, haven't I?"

Lu Jiajia's face was as red as a tomato.

She turned to look at Bo Yuxiu and said somewhat defiantly, "Do you also think I'm like a boy?"

Bo Yuxiu lightly clenched his right fist and placed it to his lips with a soft smile.

"Jiajia, how I see you isn't important. What's important is how you see yourself. Just be yourself, isn't that enough?"

"Wow, you're so good with words. You never seem to have anything to criticize."

Lu Jiajia felt that Bo Yuxiu was always so considerate to her.

Because she was too proper, she felt she could never truly understand Bo Yuxiu's heart.

"Isn't that right?" Bo Yuxiu personally poured tea for Shen Yao and Lu Jiajia.

After drinking tea and chatting for a while, Bo Yuxiu bid farewell to the old man and went to Bo Chengxi's room.

Bo Yuxiu knocked on the door a few times.

An angry voice came from inside the room, "Get out of here, don't bother me."

Hearing the boy's angry roar, Bo Yuxiu wasn't angry at all.

He looked at Shen Yao and lowered his voice, "Why don't you try talking to him?"

Listening to the sounds coming from inside the room, Shen Yao said cautiously, "Won't talking to him upset him? He doesn't seem to be in a good mood."

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