Chapter 862: Doesn't Sister Jiaojiao Care About You

“What?” Bo Yanching’s ears perked up, “What did Uncle say?”

Bo Yanching gave him a look, his gaze slowly landing on the homework notebook, “Do your homework.

I’ll be at the old house all day today.

Show it to me when you’re done.”

“Ah~~~”

Bo Qingshan felt his spirit leave him, instantly defeated.

“It’s the weekend, don’t you have anything to do?

Has Sister Jiaojiao stopped caring about you lately?”

Bo Yanching raised an eyebrow, “She does.”

“Then why are you so free!”

“I found out about you hiding your homework book last week.”

The implication was that he sacrificed his time for flirting just to keep an eye on this academic slacker’s homework.

Is there no justice?

He really wanted to complain to Sister Jiaojiao, but recently he couldn’t get through to her on the phone.

She must be busy.

She joined Chu Yao’s crew, managing all the costumes, quite impressive.

Bo Yanching leisurely sipped tea, enjoying some pastries, when Yaen Chi called.

Saying, “Let’s meet at Wang’s Tavern tonight.

Brother Jian is coming back to Beijing.”

Bo Yanching asked, “Didn’t he leave already?”

“He didn’t leave.

He went on a mission to a nearby city.

I didn’t ask him about it because he keeps things very confidential.

I’ve invited Mo the Fox and Xu Shu.

Loo Jinyang and Huo Linxi are traveling, so it’ll just be a few of us, a simple farewell for him.”

Bo Yanching let out a soft hum, “Keep it down, I can hear you laughing.”

“Huh?

Was it that obvious?”

Yaen Chi was trying to act serious.

To be honest, he was the happiest about Li Jian leaving.

With his supervisor not around to keep an eye on him, he was overjoyed.

In his excitement, he transferred a huge sum to his grandfather.

Received a banner by express delivery this morning.

Yaen Chi almost burst out laughing.

His grandfather still loved those superficial formalities.

The words on the banner seemed to be copied from somewhere, very official and neatly written, making Yaen Chi’s hands feel hot just holding it.

“What time should I come?”

Bo Yanching agreed.

Yaen Chi told him the time and hung up.

Exiting the call interface, Bo Yanching even looked at it deliberately, seeing no movement in WeChat.

…

Nan Jiaojiao received two calls in the morning.

One from Pei Dongshi, asking her to find time in the next couple of days to visit E.Y., without any excuses to delay.

The other was from Ye Jun.

He arranged to meet her at noon at a Jianghu cuisine restaurant two streets away from Feisheng.

Nan Jiaojiao responded vaguely, and after sleeping without setting an alarm, she suddenly remembered she had arranged to meet with Ye Jun.

Checking her phone for the time, it was already 11:45.

She quickly made a call.

“Dozed off again?”

Nan Jiaojiao swallowed her explanation, “Am I late?

Are you already there?”

“I just arrived.

You freshen up and come over, I’ll order in twenty minutes.

Is that enough time for you?”

“It’s enough.”

“Alright,” Ye Jun said good-naturedly, adding, “No rush.

Take your time.

I won’t be returning to the company in the afternoon; going to the site for inspection at 2 PM.”

“Okay.”

After hanging up the phone, Nan Jiaojiao dashed into the bathroom, heading out twenty minutes later.

In the elevator, she sent a text to Ye Jun.

The Jianghu cuisine restaurant he reserved was very popular, always without seats before time, and didn’t accept reservations.

If you wanted to eat, you had to go early to grab a spot.

Nan Jiaojiao only found out after she arrived.

Ye Jun had his assistant holding a spot in the private room since 10 AM, eating pastries and drinking tea until almost bursting.

When Ye Jun arrived, his assistant pitifully rubbed his belly and requested for workers’ compensation, to which Ye Jun generously transferred the money.

Nan Jiaojiao sat down, “It’s hard to book this place; why choose to eat here?”