About an hour later, he made a video call. Nan Jiaojiao fumbled for her phone, answered it, and pointed it at her face.
"I was just having dinner with your grandpa. I heard the video call but didn't take it out," Bo Yanching explained.
Nan Jiaojiao chuckled softly, "You should've answered it, right in front of Grandpa, then let me have a word with him. He'd have a much better attitude towards you."
Bo Yanching raised an eyebrow, "Is my little girl so favored by the elderly?"
"That depends on who it is. Other people's elders don't like me."
He chuckled deeply, loosening his tie with one hand. When meeting elders, he was in a suit and well-dressed, which was more challenging than discussing business at a conference table all day.
Nan Jiaojiao scrutinized the background behind him, "Where are you?"
Bo Yanching switched the camera to a rear-view mode, panned around the room, then switched it back.
"Guess where I am."
