After abandoning his wife and children, Bo Xilai coaxed and begged her to reconcile.

Song Jin rolled her eyes at him. "Big brother, can you stop messing around? If you're genuinely here to offer your blessings, please present your gift and take a seat. If you're here to cause trouble, then I'll have to ask you to leave."

She tried to pull her hand away from his, but Bo Sinian held it tightly.

"Does Shen Yanzhi have some kind of leverage over you? Tell me, and I can help you resolve it."

Otherwise, it would be difficult for Bo Sinian to understand why Song Jin insisted on marrying him.

With her proud personality, how could she possibly be willing to become someone else's substitute?

"Bo Sinian, don't force me to beat you up on our big day! I already told you last night that it's not me getting married!" Song Jin also emphasized.

"Did you say that last night?" Bo Sinian couldn't quite remember.

But seeing Song Jin before him made it hard for him to believe the bride was someone else. "It's not your wedding, yet you're dressed more formally than the bride?"

"Haven't you ever seen a bride before? This isn't even grand; it's just a little formal and glamorous at best. The bride's attire is what you call grand and magnificent."

"I haven't stared at the other brides closely. But you're dressed similarly to them." In fact, Song Jin is more dazzling than any bride he's ever seen.

"Didn't you see the welcome sign when you came in?" Song Jin didn't know what to say. The welcome sign clearly had the couple's photos and names on it.

Bo Sinian's expression was not good. "I didn't look. I don't want to look either." The photos on there are usually wedding photos. Why would he want to look at Song Jinye's wedding photos with another man? Was he looking for torture?

Song Jin's expression was indescribable. "How about I ask you to take a look?"

At this moment, Shen Yanzhi came over, and when he saw Bo Sinian, he was genuinely stunned.

Bo Sinian's attempt to usurp the host's role is a bit too obvious.

But he still maintained his usual composure and the demeanor of a host: "Mr. Bo is here, thank you so much! Please forgive me if I have not been a good host today."

Then she said to Song Jinye, "Xiaoye, go get some food. I'm worried she might have low blood sugar later."

Song Jinye: "Okay, I'll send it over right away."

Bo Sinian stopped her, raised his hand and wrapped it around her waist, holding her firmly to his side.

He glared at Shen Yanzhi with ill intent, his tone provocative: "President Shen, isn't it inappropriate for you to have her do these things today?"

Shen Yanzhi was a little confused and looked at Song Jinye with a puzzled expression.

Song Jin also slapped Bo Sinian's hand away, took a step to the side, and said to Shen Yan, "Don't mind him, he's drunk and hasn't sobered up yet. I'll go get some food now."

"Song Jinye!" Bo Sinian stared at her, his heart sinking. She was so bossy in front of him, but so submissive in front of Shen Yanzhi?

"Xiaoye."

Along with his voice, another gentle voice also rang out.

Several people looked over and saw Zeng Ling walking over in a heavily beaded wedding dress.

Shen Yanzhi quickly stepped forward, took her hand, and a deep affection instantly spread across his eyes. "Why are you here? The wedding starts in ten minutes, you can rest a little longer."

Song Jin also put on a smile, "Mom, are you tired? I'll go get you something to eat."

Shen Yanzhi: "Just go to the lounge and get it. I told the hotel a long time ago that they will send the food there. There should be apple custard."

Song Jin also gave an "OK" sign, and then pulled Shen Jiuran and Bo Yi along.

Bo Sinian: "..."

The scene before him was so shocking that his mind went blank for two seconds.

His soul posed a deafening triple interrogation to him—

Who is he?

Where is he?

What is he doing!

Is it too late for him to leave and come back in now?

Obviously not, so he could only give Zeng Ling a polite smile, feeling extremely awkward, and subconsciously greet her, "Mom."

Zeng Ling leaned against Shen Yanzhi naturally, and the two were surrounded by a tacit understanding that had existed for many years.

When she looked at Bo Sinian, the gentle smile on her face faded slightly. She had clearly reminded him last time not to randomly claim relatives.

She didn't want to argue with him today, but seeing him dressed like a peacock displaying its feathers, a hint of elder's wariness and displeasure appeared on her face. "Who are you bringing this bouquet of lilies of the valley for?"

Is he planning to pursue another woman right in front of Xiao Ye? That's too outrageous.

He wrapped it up like a bouquet of flowers; anyone who didn't know better would think he was coming to steal the bride. It's ridiculous.

Bo Sinian quickly handed the flowers to Zeng Ling, forcing a smile, "Mom, these are for you. Wishing you and President Shen a happy and fulfilling life together. I... I won't bother you any longer."

He took a long stride and quickly caught up with Song Jinye, fearing that if he was even a step slower, he would be embarrassed to death on the spot.

His deep-set eyes were filled with shock, his chest heaved with emotion, and his voice trembled slightly: "So, the couple getting married today is Shen Yanzhi and...our mother?"

Song Jin glanced at him sideways, "Who's talking about your mom? She's my mom."

Bo Sinian let out a long sigh of relief, the gloom that had been building up in his eyes vanished, replaced by an astonishing brightness.

The tension in my heart finally eased, and even the tense aura around me softened. "Okay, okay, whatever you say."

It turns out he made a huge blunder.

So, Shen Yanzhi doesn't want to be his daughter's stepfather, but rather his...?

"Then him..." Bo Sinian pointed to Shen Jiuran beside him, suddenly finding the little guy rather cute. With a face similar to Song Jinye's, he's really good-looking and must be very smart.

Song Jin rolled her eyes at him, annoyed. "My brother, you have a problem with that?"

Bo Sinian quickly shook his head, his eyes bursting with joy like fireworks: "No, no! Such a clever and handsome younger brother is simply irresistible."

Shen Jiuran looked up at him sympathetically, raised her little eyebrows slightly, and said in a tone like a little adult, "Uncle, your vocabulary is so limited."

Bo Sinian never expected to be disliked by a three-year-old, but then he thought, it's quite a novelty to have such an adorable little brother-in-law. He bent down and picked the little guy up with one arm, "Don't call me uncle, call me brother."

Shen Jiuran disagreed: "You are Bo Yi's father, so you are his uncle."

Bo Sinian: "Then let me ask you, Bo Yi's mother, who is Jin Bao'er to you?"

The little voice said in a serious tone, "Sister."

Bo Sinian: "That makes sense. Bo Yi's mother is the older sister, so shouldn't Bo Yi's father be the older brother?"

The little guy nodded, seemingly confused, as if that made sense.

To make up for the misunderstanding he had caused, Bo Sinian directly transferred 100 million yuan as a wedding gift to Shen Yanzhi and Zeng Ling, also hoping for good luck and wishing them a long and happy marriage.

He also had Liang Kuo send over a set of imperial green jewelry as a wedding gift to Zeng Ling.

This set of top-grade heirloom jadeite was purchased at auction for 100 million yuan, originally intended as a gift for Song Jinye. Giving it to Zeng Lingye now is a way of putting its value to good use and fulfilling a happy ending.