“I am Seth. According to your generational calculation, I am his great-uncle and great-uncle.”
Bo Jingxing and Yuan Yongqin frowned, a little unable to accept that such a young man running in front of them came from Ye Wangchuan's grandfather.
The other person's brown eyes reflected the reactions of the two people, and he seemed to understand what they were thinking. He smiled and explained: "His grandpa and I are of the same generation, but I am not the main family, I am a close relative."
“You should have a lot of relatives like this in country Z... I’m just older and the same age as his mother. His mother calls me uncle.”
Probably the other party’s attitude is quite sincere, and he doesn’t look like someone from the Sixth Continent.
Bo Jingxing's expression softened, but he did not extend his hand to shake his hand. He only interrupted quietly: "What are you doing here?"
"It seems that he is disliked." Seth took back his hand. He had a mature demeanor in his suit and tie. He was elegant and not difficult to get along with. It was obvious that he was a man with a gentle temperament: "I came here to help."
Bo Jingxing narrowed his peach blossom eyes and looked at him with contempt and sarcasm: "You are here to help? You are not the one who caused the current situation?"
Seth smiled bitterly and said, "I'm just a side character. I can't make these decisions. You don't have to compete with me. It's pointless."
“Shilao asked me to come over and ask if I can help. If you are unwilling to cooperate, we will find a way to save people ourselves.”
Bo Jingxing is a man who cultivates his temper. Hearing this, his face became completely cold and he gave the eviction order directly: "We don't need your help, you can leave."
“OK.”
Seth had expected this result, a gentleman's bow.
"excuse me."
He took off his hat, made a gentleman's salute to Yuan Yongqin, said nothing more, turned around and left with his men.
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