Out of control and sinking

After leaving the Bo family villa, Bo Ye drove straight to the boxing ring and called Si Chen.

Si Chen was half asleep when he was woken up by a phone call from Bo Ye. He checked the time and it was not even 10 o'clock yet, and he immediately began to question his existence.

"Seriously, Brother Bo? It's only a little past nine, and you want me to go to the boxing ring?"

Si Chen shook his head violently: "No, I'd rather die than go."

But then Bo Ye said something.

Si Chen's eyes lit up instantly. He said, "Are you serious? As long as I go, you'll let me do the project in Beijing?"

"Brother Bo, you're not kidding me, are you?"

The Si family has been eyeing the project in northern Beijing for a long time.

The old man, in particular, talks about it every day.

If he can win this, the old man will definitely look at him with new respect.

Si Chen has never feared anything since he was a child. There are only two people he fears: Bo Ye and the old man.

Bo Ye said in a low voice, "I'm not joking."

"You have ten minutes to get over here."

Si Chen: "Okay!"

After hanging up the phone, Si Chen got up and went to the mirror to smooth his brown bangs in a show-off manner: "It's just boxing. As long as we can secure the project in Beijing, what's wrong with getting beaten up by Brother Bo and losing my dream?"

At this moment, Si Chen still had a very beautiful imagination.

My mind is filled with thoughts of the Beijing North Project.

They completely forgot just how ruthless Bo Ye was in the boxing ring.

Soon, Si Chen witnessed it firsthand.

In the boxing ring, for what felt like the first time, Si Chen was kicked to the ground by Bo Ye.

Lying on the ground, Si Chen gasped for breath, his face filled with despair: "I'm not fighting anymore, I'd rather die than fight again! Brother Bo, aren't you human? Can't you just let me win?"

Si Chen couldn't help but complain.

Bo Ye was dressed in a full black boxing outfit, his forehead covered in sweat, but his eyes and brows were extremely cold.

He then took off his boxing gloves, accepted the water his coach offered, and said calmly, "Why should I let you have it?"

Just as he was about to drink some water, Si Chen said matter-of-factly, "Because you're older than me!"

Bo Ye's pupils contracted, and he immediately misunderstood, almost choking on his own.

He forced himself to swallow the water, but some still spilled out. He raised his hand to wipe it away and gave Si Chen a cold glance: "Useless."

"Age doesn't matter in the boxing ring."

After saying that, he tilted his head back and drank a few more mouthfuls of water.

The man's sexy Adam's apple bobbed as he drank water, exuding a wild charm.

The two are exceptionally good-looking.

This attracted the attention of many women who stared at them.

Bo Ye had noticed it earlier and hadn't intended to interfere, but now he frowned and said a few words to the coach.

The boxing ring was quickly cleared out.

It quieted down.

Bo Ye's tightly furrowed brows relaxed, and he glanced at Si Chen on the ground. He put on his gloves and said, "Get up, let's fight again."

"do not fight."

Si Chen wailed, "I'd rather die than fight again!"

"You don't want the project in Beijing anymore?" Bo Ye threatened.

"I want to, even in my dreams."

"It's all because my grandpa always says I'm not doing anything productive. If you could give me the project in northern Beijing, my grandpa would definitely look at me in a new light."

Si Chen was incredibly excited.

“Then let’s continue,” Bo Ye said.

Si Chen's face immediately fell again.

Gritting his teeth, he got up from the ground: "It's just boxing, come on!"

"I'm going all out for the project in northern Beijing!"

Bo Ye saw his determined look, but was somewhat surprised, and his thin lips twitched slightly.

"They still have ambition."

Despite his boastful nature, he shows absolutely no mercy during battles.

Bo Ye's moves are ruthless and swift, and he also likes to use psychological tactics.

Every time Si Chen tried to guess how he would fight, Bo Ye would shatter his guesses with his actions.

Bo Ye threw a punch, and Si Chen dodged.

Si Chen threw a punch, which Bo Ye caught completely.

It was all so effortless. Even with Si Chen's strong mentality, when facing Bo Ye again, he was quickly overwhelmed by Bo Ye's attacks.

Si Chen wailed, "I'm not fighting anymore! I'd rather die than fight again!"

"Brother Bo, are you even human?! I'm not fighting you anymore!"

Si Chen took off his boxing gloves and threw them aside, then quit.

He grabbed a bottle of water and went to sit down and drink it.

He was panting heavily, his head covered in sweat.

He was clearly very tired.

Two hours have passed since the two started boxing.

This time, Bo Ye did not threaten him again.

Instead, she sat down next to Si Chen.

After finishing his water, Si Chen noticed Bo Ye's expression and tentatively asked, "Brother Bo, are you in a bad mood today?"

Bo Ye: "No."

Si Chen: "Then why did you ask me to box so early in the morning? Something's not right, something's not right."

"What happened?"

"Tell me, and I promise I won't tell anyone, or I'll be a coward."

Si Chen swore, his face showing a sincere and honest expression.

Bo Ye glanced at him, speechless.

He just drank water quietly.

Children born into wealthy families are usually raised with strict discipline, even drinking water is done silently and elegantly.

For example, the thin glaze at this moment.

Si Chen: "If you don't want to talk about it, then listen to me. Let me guess, did you and Jiang Ruan have a fight?"

He said with certainty.

Bo Ye raised his eyes, his expression unchanged, and asked in a magnetic voice, "How did you figure that out?"

“Yesterday’s news,” Si Chen shouted, “President Bo of the Bo Group danced passionately at a banquet with a popular actress, suggesting they have already reconciled.”

"All the news headlines are about you and Su Wan. It's no wonder Jiang Ruan is jealous and argues with you."

"Unless she has no feelings for you and doesn't love you."

The last sentence struck Bo Ye directly to the heart.

Bo Ye listened, a complex emotion flashing in his dark eyes.

Thinking of Jiang Ruan's strange behavior yesterday, he pursed his thin lips and asked in a cold voice, "What is love?"

All these years, even now, Bo Ye still doesn't understand what love is.

Si Chen scratched his head, took out his phone, tapped a few times, and solemnly read: "Love is when two people are sweet and happy together, when they miss each other if they don't see each other for a day, and no matter how tired they are, as long as they think about being with each other..."

Seeing that he was reading on and on, Bo Ye curiously went over to him.

Si Chen was looking at the Baidu Encyclopedia entry that appeared in the search results and reading it aloud.

"..."

Bo Ye's face darkened: "Shut up!"

Si Chen was startled and quickly turned off his phone and shut up.

Neither of them spoke.

After a moment, Si Chen asked him curiously, "Brother Bo, do you have feelings for Jiang Ruan?"

Bo Ye's eyes were filled with complex emotions.

"Maybe."

He wasn't sure either.

He doesn't understand love, nor does he know how to love.

But Jiang Ruan was indeed a special person to him.

Bo Ye didn't know if it was love.

He was born with a fear of the word "love".
"Tsk tsk, with your childhood sweetheart on one side and your new favorite on the other, you're surrounded by beauties. Brother Bo, your life is truly enviable." Si Chen added fuel to the fire with his teasing.

Bo Ye narrowed his dark eyes and glanced at him.

"Is your skin itchy?"

"No, no." Si Chen immediately backed down.

Are you kidding me?

Si Chen said, "Brother Bo, I'm helping you with a major life event."

Bo Ye coldly replied, "Heh."

"To be honest, Brother Bo, between Jiang Ruan and Su Wan, which one do you like more?"