Miss Si's feigned innocence went too far, and the aloof Mr. Bo was easily swayed.

As soon as Bo Yusen left, Shen Xingzhu couldn't wait even a second and scrambled out of bed.

With a flushed face, she ran into the bathroom in a very strange posture.

After resolving the issue, I emerged feeling refreshed.

Seeing Si Yuan covering her mouth and laughing, Shen Xingzhu angrily rushed over and pinched her cheek. "You still have the nerve to laugh? You two were playing such exciting games so early in the morning, it made my bladder feel like it was going to explode."

Si Yuan grabbed Shen Xingzhu's hand and poked her lower abdomen. "Isn't she perfectly fine?"

"Almost—"

Si Yuan laughed: "When did you wake up?"

Shen Xingzhu snorted, "I woke up while you were all feeling sorry for me."

Shen Xingzhu said with disgust, "Ugh, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have known that you and President Bo were so lovey-dovey when you were together. It was sickeningly sweet."

Si Yuan raised an eyebrow. "Oh dear, why do I smell a hint of jealousy in your voice? Did I make you want to fall in love again?"

"Please don't..."

Zhou Yuhao alone has already made Shen Xingzhu lose faith in love.

"I don't have that much time to invest in a new relationship, but I can still find a man to touch, kiss, and play around with."

After witnessing the prowess of male models, Shen Xingzhu felt that talking to men was less appealing than going to a club to play with men.

She was chased by a cute, sexy, and sweet-voiced young man who called her "sister" and showered her with sweet words.

It's better than spending all your time and energy on one man.

Si Yuan gave Shen Xingzhu a thumbs up, "Playing around is fine, but you need to take precautions."

"Relax..."

Shen Xingzhu returned from a business trip abroad and was on vacation, so she could spend more time with Si Yuan.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time and had a lot of private things to talk about.

When Xiang Mingche heard that Si Yuan had been injured, he rushed to the hospital to see her.

Shen Xingzhu blocked him at the door and berated him mercilessly.

"You idiot, how dare you even look at A-Yuan? I feel like vomiting just looking at your face, don't go and disgust A-Yuan!"

Xiang Mingche heard from others that Si Yuan was seriously injured and he couldn't see her, so he was extremely anxious.

"I just wanted to see Ah Yuan and see how badly she was hurt."

Shen Xingzhu scoffed, "Ha—stop pretending. Haven't you hurt A Yuan enough times? Compared to the injuries you caused her, her current injuries are nothing."

Xiang Mingche clenched his fists tightly, his face deathly pale.

"I won't let you see A-Yuan, and A-Yuan doesn't want to see you either. If you're a decent person, don't show up in front of A-Yuan again. Otherwise, if your new wife sees you, who knows what kind of trouble she'll cause."

Previously, Xiang Mingche treated Si Yuan well, and the two were very loving. Naturally, Shen Xingzhu also loved Xiang Mingche because of this.

Now, she wished she could slap Xiang Mingche twice.

Looking at this person's face again, it looks so hypocritical.

In comparison, Bo Xilai is better looking and more upright.

Shen Xingzhu: "Besides, our Ayuan is so beautiful, there are plenty of people who fawn over her. She's so wonderful, there are plenty of people who want to cherish her. Maybe she's already found the good man who will spend the rest of his life with her and pamper her."

Xiang Mingche suddenly remembered the hickey on Si Yuan's collarbone, his expression changed drastically, and he gripped Shen Xingzhu's shoulders tightly with both hands.

His face darkened and twisted: "Who? Tell me who that man is?"

Shen Xingzhu's eyes darted around. A Yuan didn't want others to know about her and Bo Yusen, so naturally she couldn't say anything.

But seeing Xiang Mingche like this, it might be worth provoking him, like stabbing him in the chest.

"He is a thousand times, ten thousand times better than you. He is someone you can never catch up to, no matter how hard you try."

Shen Xingzhu pushed Xiang Mingche away forcefully, "But didn't Young Master Xiang already marry the person you wanted to marry? What's going on? You just got married, are you already regretting it?"

Xiang Mingche: "..."

"Whatever it is, it has nothing to do with our Ah Yuan anymore. Get out of here, or I'll call the police."

Xiang Mingche only came to see Si Yuan and didn't want to make a big deal out of it.

Seeing Shen Xingzhu's energetic appearance, it's likely that A Yuan's condition is better than expected.

He glanced at the ward with reluctance, regretting that he hadn't seen anyone yet, but he had no choice but to leave.

In the following days, Xiang Mingche came every day and was scolded by Shen Xingzhu every day.

When Shen Xingzhu ran out of words, she simply went online to find insulting quotes and used them all on Xiang Mingche.

Si Yuan didn't want to stay in the hospital for more than three days, but she couldn't withstand the pressure from Shen Xingzhu, Si Qingwan and Bo Yusen alone, so she had no choice but to stay for a full week.

Bo Yusen was so busy every day that he was rarely seen, but every time Si Yuan woke up, she would see a bouquet of bright red roses on her bedside table.

It was as if he was telling her that he had always been there for her.

Wednesday.

Bo Yusen is going to attend a corporate summit.

At that summit, most people brought female companions, and even Xiang Mingche brought Si Yingying.

And the person who always stayed by Bo Yusen's side was Jiang Zhe, who never changed.

Jiang Zhe glanced speechlessly at the scarf around Bo Yusen's neck. "Hey Ninth Master, that scarf around your neck is fine in winter, but why are you wearing it in spring? Isn't it tacky? Aren't you hot?"

Bo Yusen glanced at him expressionlessly, "Just say you're jealous."

Jiang Zhe rolled his eyes so hard they almost reached the sky. "Hmph... It's just a scarf. Showing it off all the time, like you've never been in a relationship before."

"Yes... Young Master Jiang has been a womanizer, changing girlfriends every three days and every five days, yet he's still a virgin."

"Holy crap—"

Jiang Zhe blushed and jumped up and down in anger, "What do you know? I was just respecting women. She hasn't even married me yet, how could I just sleep with anyone? Do you think everyone is like you?!"

Bo Yusen: "Want me a megaphone?"

Jiang Zhe: "..."

When it comes to verbal sparring, Jiang Zhe has never won.

No, it's not just about words; he can't compare to Bo Yusen in any skill, no matter where he is.

Ugh, I'm so angry!!!

When Bo Yusen and Jiang Zhe arrived, everyone's eyes would inevitably be drawn to them.

The moment Si Yingying saw Bo Yusen, she couldn't help but take a second look.

That's the charm of a mature man. Even though she's married to Xiang Mingche, her heart still races when she sees him.

Xiang Mingche's gaze fell on Bo Yusen's scarf.

That scarf...

Why does it look so much like the one Ah Yuan knitted by hand before?

Do not--

Impossible—

It might just be that the colors are the same. Why would A Yuan knit a scarf for Bo Yusen?

The hickey on Si Yuan's collarbone resurfaced before him like a ghost, and his mind raced uncontrollably...

Could the person who left the hickey on Si Yuan's neck be Bo Yusen?

Then, he began to doubt himself.

A Yuan and Bo Yusen?

Oh--

How could two people who are completely unrelated possibly be together?

However, although it seemed impossible, a strange sense of panic arose deep inside me.

Suddenly, a person stood in front of him. When Xiang Mingche came back to his senses, he met Bo Yusen's dark eyes.

He looked at him calmly. "Young Master Xiang, you've been staring at my scarf. Are you very interested in it?"

Bo Yusen always exudes a strong sense of oppression.

That was his innate, powerful aura, which inspired awe in those who looked up to him.

"Hehe... I think Mr. Bo's scarf is very exquisite and beautiful. I wanted to ask Mr. Bo what brand it is?"

A rare faint smile appeared on Bo Yusen's face.

For those who had never seen him smile before, seeing such a smile didn't feel particularly kind or gentle; instead, it felt quite terrifying.

"It's not a brand name product; it was hand-knitted by my wife stitch by stitch, which is why it's so precious."

Bo Yusen's words were like a boulder thrown into a calm lake.

This caused a huge stir in everyone's hearts.

spouse?

I've never heard of Bo Jiuye having a lover or when he started dating.

Who is his lover?

Xiang Mingche and Si Yingying were also taken aback.

Soon, Xiang Mingche breathed a sigh of relief.

Bo Yusen has a lover, so it definitely isn't A Yuan.

Si Yingying, however, was somewhat unwilling.

Bo Yusen rejected her like that back then, but I never expected that he would find a lover so soon.

She was very curious about what kind of woman Bo Yusen could fall in love with.

Jiang Zhe: "..."

This person must be head over heels in love, completely insane!

They haven't even started anything yet, and they've already blatantly announced it in person?

Sure enough, many people immediately came up to flatter and praise the scarf.

"No wonder he's CEO Bo; even his girlfriends are so skillful."

"I wonder which family's daughter she is, to have won Mr. Bo's favor?"

"This is wonderful news! When will you let us all meet your wife, Mr. Bo?"

These people seem to be praising Si Yuan, but in reality they are praising Bo Yusen for being so capable.

Bo Yusen smiled faintly, "She is very skillful, and I am extremely fortunate to have met her."

With just one sentence from Bo Yusen, Si Yuan was elevated to the highest position.

Many reporters attended the corporate summit, and naturally, they wouldn't miss such explosive news.

Soon, the news that Bo Yusen was taken had spread throughout the streets and alleys.

At the Bo family's old residence, Ji Yuting watched the news, her face ashen.

She understood perfectly well that her son was doing it on purpose.

Gu Mingyue, being on the front lines of the news, naturally learned of the news immediately and called Ji Yuting right away.

Ji Yuting's face remained expressionless. "Mingyue, you are the only daughter-in-law that my Bo family has recognized."

These words were like a reassurance to Gu Mingyue.

But she was still bothered by the lover Bo Yusen mentioned. "Auntie, do you know who that person is?"

Thinking of Si Yuan, Ji Yuting felt a surge of anger rising in her chest.

But she maintained the dignity and demeanor of the matriarch of the Bo family, saying, "No matter who it is, it's useless."

Gu Mingyue's eyes darted around. "Aunt Ji, I remember Uncle Bo's death anniversary is coming up soon. I haven't visited him in a long time. Can I go with you then?"

"Of course...you're Yusen's future daughter-in-law, you'll have to meet your father-in-law sooner or later."

Gu Mingyue smiled, "Okay..."

After hanging up the phone, the smile on Gu Mingyue's lips gradually disappeared. She still cared about that woman, so she made a phone call.

"Help me investigate someone."

With careful care, Si Yuan's injuries have finally healed considerably.

Broken bones for a hundred days.

After being discharged from the hospital, she could only walk slowly and could not run.

I learned about Bo Yusen's high-profile display of affection from Shen Xingzhu.

"You gave President Bo a scarf that you knitted yourself?"

Si Yuan was taken aback. "How did you know?"

"Not only me, but probably the whole of Kyoto knows about it now."

"Um?"

Shen Xingzhu chattered on and on about the gossip she had heard to Si Yuan.

"Wearing a scarf given to you in winter to show off your love in spring, you can't find another person like Bo Xilai in the world."

Si Yuan never expected Bo Yusen to do such a thing; it was completely unlike him.

After hanging up the phone, Si Yuan sent Bo Yusen a WeChat message: "Mr. Bo, you're quite high-profile today~"

Bo Yusen smiled and replied to Si Yuan: 【No?】

Si Yuan: [Of course, but won't it be hot?]

Bo Yusen: [Not hot.]

Si Yuan: [Stubborn.]

Bo Yusen is in good health. He doesn't feel cold even when he goes out in winter wearing a thin sweater, let alone wearing a suit and scarf in spring.

Xiang Mingche saw Bo Yusen replying to messages on his phone from afar. He had a faint, gentle smile on his lips and his brows were full of tenderness.

It's obvious that the person he was chatting with was his lover who gave him the scarf.

He was curious to know who it was, so he walked over instinctively, only to be beaten to it by Fu Qidong.

"President Bo—"

Fu Qidong's face was pale and unsightly, with deep dark circles under his eyes, as if he hadn't slept for days and nights.

Disturbed, Bo Yusen's smile vanished instantly, and his handsome face darkened.

Lan Hai stopped Fu Qidong from getting close to Bo Yusen.

Fu Qidong was extremely anxious. "President Bo, I don't understand why you suddenly withdrew from the project you were going to cooperate on with the Fu Group?"

Bo Yusen glanced at him indifferently. "Do I need to explain to you what I'm doing?"

The cold, emotionless gaze sent a chill down Fu Qidong's spine, chilling him to the bone.

"I...I didn't mean that...I thought we had already reached an agreement on this collaboration..."

Bo Yusen was willing to cooperate with the Fu Group before, but only because of Si Yuan.

"Since when have your opinions become the deciding factor in my thoughts?"

"I……"

Before Fu Qidong could say anything more, Bo Yusen waved his hand, and Lan Hai had already given him the order to leave.

Fu Qidong dared not offend Bo Yusen, so naturally he dared not pester him relentlessly.

He originally wanted to leverage Bo Yusen's influence to develop the Fu Group, and even dreamed of making the Fu family one of the top five families.

Unexpectedly, despite the seemingly favorable situation, Bo Yusen changed his mind at the last minute, dealing a heavy blow to the Fu Group.

During this period, it seems that he hasn't done anything to offend Bo Yusen, has he?

What exactly happened?

Feeling unhappy, Fu Qidong was furious when he got home and saw Si Aofu lazily playing on her phone while hugging a ragdoll cat.

He grabbed the cat and slammed it to the ground.

"Meow—"

The cat let out a scream and pounced on Si Aofu.

Si Aofu saw Fu Qidong take off his tie with a gloomy face and start rolling up his sleeves, and she knew what he was going to do.

With a pale face, she placed the cat on the ground. "Run...run far away..."

After the cat left, Si Aofu looked at Fu Qidong in alarm, "What's wrong with you? Who made you angry again?"

Fu Qidong remained silent and pulled out his belt.

As he approached, Si Aofu trembled uncontrollably. She instinctively stepped back. "The day after tomorrow is my aunt's death anniversary. I need to go and pay my respects. If I'm injured, my mother..."

Fu Qidong sneered, grabbed Si Aofu's arm, and pressed her head down onto the sofa. "Even if your mother sees this, what can she do? You don't actually think she'll come after me for your married daughter, do you?"