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

Bo Sinian's expression was calm and gentle, without any strong emotions. He slowly stepped forward and handed the gift bag he was carrying to Song Zhaoyun.

Song Zhaoyun was stunned for a moment. Why was this not the scene he had expected?

Her eyes trembled slightly, and she asked uncertainly, "Is this a gift for me?"

The others present were also stunned. What happened to The Shining?

Surely Bo has some kind of superpower and managed to put Shining into this little gift bag, right?

Ignoring everyone's questions, Bo Sinian simply nodded to Song Zhaoyun and said calmly, "Yes, it's a gift for you."

"President Bo must have put the car keys in there. Shining's car keys can be customized, maybe they're inlaid with rubies, emeralds or something."

"Wow! Then this key must be priceless too! Mr. Bo is indeed Mr. Bo, not only generous but also ingenious."

"Zhaoyun, open it quickly, let us see what's special about your car key, and summon the car while we're at it."

Upon hearing this, Song Zhaoyun's eyes filled with joy, and his face showed even more anticipation.

Jiang Yiran and Song Jin also stood at the back of the crowd, quietly watching everything.

Jiang Yiran gently nudged Song Jinye, "Where are your car keys? Are they a custom-made one? Let me see them."

Song Jin had never really studied car keys seriously; she usually unlocked them with her phone.

She took the car keys out of her handbag and handed them to Jiang Yiran.

Jiang Yiran held it in her hand and examined it for a moment, then looked a little disappointed. "They didn't even set any rubies or imperial green gems in it. How stingy. Thumbs down."

Zhou Chu casually glanced at the car key and spoke slowly, "Although it's not inlaid with precious crystals like diamonds or jade, it is inlaid with an even rarer Martian meteorite. Meteorites are also known as 'lucky stones,' symbolizing warding off disasters and bringing good fortune; they are rare auspicious objects."

"Huh?" Jiang Yiran hadn't expected this key to be so unusual. She examined it carefully again and asked Zhou Chu uncertainly, "Is it very valuable?"

Zhou Chu: "That's alright. It's worth about 100,000 yuan per gram. But it's definitely a rare commodity; there are less than 400 of them on Earth."

Jiang Yiran glanced at Bo Sinian from afar, then tossed the keys into Zhou Chu's hand, asking warily, "This thing doesn't emit radiation, does it? Won't it harm my health?"

Zhou Chu was immediately dumbfounded, "So you're going to throw radiation at me?"

Song Jin also cast a sympathetic glance at Zhou Chu, then said calmly, "Martian meteorites do indeed have extremely low levels of natural radiation."

"What? That Bo-dog premeditated murder! His move was too vicious..." Jiang Yiran's eyes instantly blazed with anger.

Song Jin quickly explained, "Can you let me finish what I have to say? The radiation dose from Martian meteorites is far below international safety standards, and normal contact will not cause harm to the human body."

Zhou Chu nodded, "Since it's been made into a car key, it must have undergone radiation testing, so there's no need to worry about radiation issues."

Jiang Yiran felt relieved after hearing them say that. "I'm not well-educated, so don't try to fool me."

Zhou Chu couldn't help but chuckle. "You know you're not well-educated? I think you're smarter than anyone else."

He tossed the car keys back into her hand.

Jiang Yiran returned the car keys to Song Jinye and then continued to watch Song Zhaoyun's good show.

Song Jin then carefully examined the car key and confirmed that it was indeed a Martian meteorite.

She vaguely recalled a gravity problem she had solved in her senior year of high school, with a Martian meteorite in Morocco as the background. Bo Sinian was slumped over his desk, pen casually held between his lips, his bangs disheveled and messy, radiating the restlessness of being driven crazy by a difficult problem.

"Song Jinye, explain this problem to me. Why can't a perfectly good meteorite just stay on Mars? It had to fall to Earth, and now I have to calculate the density of Mars. My brain cells are almost gone!"

Young Bo Sinian was arrogant and unruly, his restlessness written plainly on his face, both wild and vibrant.

She had just finished the problem and pushed her calculation steps in front of him. "Young Master Bo, it's not here to make things difficult for you. It crossed 2 million kilometers of the universe to deliver this problem to you. If you understand it, then it's here to give you points."

Bo Sinian smiled nonchalantly, "In that case, I should thank it."

"Okay. Let's hurry up and do the questions! Who knows, when technology is more advanced in the future, we might be able to visit its homeland."

Bo Sinian glanced at her in surprise: "You want to go to Mars?"

"I want to. Isn't it said that Mars was more habitable than Earth four billion years ago? Back then, the sun wasn't as bright as it is now, Mars' magnetic field was still rotating, the atmosphere was filled with warm water vapor, and the Northern Hemisphere was all ocean. The sound of the waves crashing against the rocks must have been magnificent. I want to go and see if the rotation of the stars and moon four billion years ago has left any traces of these vibrant life forms." Song Jin also read a wide variety of books at that time, covering various fields, so his mind was full of wonderful ideas.

"Yes, I'll grant your wish." Bo Sinian's expression was cold and sharp as he gave a curt reply.

He then picked up a pen and began to write with a few quick strokes.

Song Jin was also puzzled, still wondering how he could fulfill his wish. A short while later, he handed her a piece of paper with a round, red planet drawn on it, on which stood two miniature figures.

The speech bubble on the left, filled with the little figure, reads in a crooked hand: "Song Jin was here too, check-in complete!"

The little figure on the right, looking cocky, muttered, "This place is terribly desolate, let's go back to Earth!"

Song Jin also laughed so hard she almost choked, and while laughing uncontrollably, she scolded him, "Bo Sinian, you're absolutely toxic!"

She didn't know if Bo Sinian's custom-made meteorite car key was a coincidence or because of this long-ago little episode, but after so many years, she was actually able to receive a gift from Mars, and she was truly filled with mixed emotions.

At the same time, Song Zhaoyun took the gift bag from Bo Sinian and, with a showy attitude, took out the box inside in front of everyone.

She gazed at Bo Sinian with tender affection, a gentle smile playing on her lips, and slowly opened the exquisitely packaged box—inside lay a beautifully designed platinum diamond brooch…

Song Zhaoyun's eyes flickered, thinking he had misread it, but he looked again—the brooch was set with a clear and full pigeon blood ruby ​​in the center, surrounded by neatly cut trapezoidal diamonds, and the platinum base had simple and clean lines, understated yet extremely textured.

Wait a minute, where are her car keys? How did they turn into a brooch?

She looked up at Bo Sinian with a puzzled expression.

Everyone else was also stunned. Where were the car keys?

"Mr. Bo, stop keeping us in suspense. Where's the car? How long are you going to keep it hidden?" someone chimed in.

Bo Sinian's expression was indifferent, like a wisp of mist over distant mountains, languid and aloof. "What car?"