The boss has no descendants, but he encounters four smaller versions of himself

Bo Jingzhou came into the car and lit a cigarette. In the smoke, his thoughts gradually drifted away.

Since getting the marriage certificate, Su Yutang has never contacted him. This woman is more sensible than he expected, and she actually did what she promised him.

This is fine, we can be a couple by agreement and not interfere with each other. This marriage itself is just a formality.

After smoking a cigarette, Bo Jingzhou told the driver to go to Repulse Bay. Suddenly, his cell phone rang. It was a call from the old house.

After answering the phone, Bo Jingzhou frowned, then changed his mind and said to the driver in a cold voice: "Go back to the old house!"

When the driver heard the order, he did not dare to delay and immediately started the car and drove towards the old house.

In the antique tea room in the old house of the Bo family, the old man of the Bo family was sitting on a throne, playing with a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, his eyes slightly closed.

The trusted butler hurried in, bowed slightly, and reported in a low voice: "Master, the young master has been staying at the company these days and has not returned to Repulse Bay."

The old man paused with his Buddhist beads in his hand, his face suddenly darkening. "This rebellious son, if he continues like this, when will I ever be able to hold my great-grandson? This can't go on any longer. We must find a way to make him give birth to an heir as soon as possible, otherwise he will not be allowed to stay in the company."

As the two were talking, they heard a chuckle coming from outside the door: "You called me back in a hurry just to say this?"

As he was speaking, Bo Jingzhou walked in. His well-tailored suit made him look tall and slender. There was a hint of coldness between his brows, and he exuded an aura that made people difficult to approach.

The old man couldn't help but frown, and his voice became a little higher: "That's right, having children is a big deal. Otherwise, if you manage such a big company and make so much money, who will inherit it in the future?"

"If there is no one to inherit it, I can donate it to charity." Bo Jingzhou said this calmly, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, and his tone was nonchalant.

The old man's eyes widened, and the Buddhist beads in his hand fell to the ground with a "pa" sound. He glared at Bo Jingzhou, his lips trembling with anger: "Are you trying to piss me off to death? This company is the life's work of your father and me, and you're going to donate it just like that?"

Bo Jingzhou had no expression on his face. He said calmly, "Grandpa, you can't bring this money with you when you're born, and you can't take it with you when you die. Just enjoy it while you're alive. Why would you bother with so much when you're dead?"

The old man was so angry at his words that his breathing became rapid. He pointed at Bo Jingzhou and said in a trembling voice: "You...you unfilial son!"

"I, I'm warning you, you must give me a child. The Bo family's years of hard work cannot be ruined in your generation! If you dare to donate this money, you will be cursed by your ancestors when you die!"

Bo Jingzhou remained unmoved, just looking at the old man indifferently, as if he didn't care about his anger at all.

"Grandpa, have you forgotten? I said at the beginning that my marriage with Su Yutang was just an agreement. We only signed a three-year contract and we would divorce when it expired. You also agreed to it. Why are you forcing me to have a child now?"

The old man snorted coldly and started to play dirty. "I don't care if you have an agreement or not. Does this marriage by agreement affect your ability to have children? I'm telling you clearly that this child must be born! You can divorce me if you want, that's your business, but you must never do anything that would let our ancestors down!"

At this time, Bo Jingzhou's mother, Madam Bo, hurriedly pushed the door open, her face full of anxiety, and eagerly stopped him, saying, "Jingzhou, you can't have a child with that woman Su Yutang!"

When the old man heard this, his face suddenly turned cold and he shouted loudly: "If he doesn't give birth to the child with Su Yutang, who will he give birth to?"

Madam Bo wasn't afraid of the old man at all. She stiffened her neck and angrily replied, "Su Yutang is a second-hand product, and she's given birth to so many children. How can she be worthy of my son? If Jingzhou really had a child with her, everyone would laugh at her!"

Mrs. Bo walked quickly to Bo Jingzhou, took his arm, and said, "Don't worry, son. I will find you a good, clean girl who will bear your children. As for Su Yutang, it's lucky for our Bo family to marry her. We must never let a woman like her give birth to the heir of the Bo family."

Bo Jingzhou frowned and shook off Mrs. Bo's hand. He said coldly, "No need. Stay out of my business."

Mrs. Bo's tears suddenly flowed out, her voice choked with sobs as she tried to persuade him with both emotion and reason, "Jingzhou, do you know how much I want to have a grandson of my own? Why can't you let me have my wish?"

At this moment, Mr. Bo felt that Mrs. Bo was his substitute, and what Mrs. Bo said was exactly what he wanted to say.

Bo Jingzhou sneered, "Oh, you want me to have a child with another woman? Don't you know that this is cheating on your marriage and is immoral?"

Mrs. Bo seemed not to hear his words. She wiped her tears and said in a crazy voice, "What's wrong with cheating? What's wrong with being immoral? Are you going to have a child with Su Yutang?"

Bo Jingzhou thought of Su Yutang's indescribable face and immediately gave up the idea. He said coldly, "I have no intention of having children. Not with Su Yutang, and certainly not with any other woman. I advise you to give up this idea too."

Mrs. Bo was horrified and angrily asked, "Are you trying to make our Bo family extinct?"

Bo Jingzhou pursed his lips and almost blurted out that he had a physical examination when his legs were disabled and the doctor said he would not have any descendants.

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back, not wanting to say them out loud so as not to disappoint his mother even more.

The Bo family has been a single-line family for ten generations, and the bloodline is already weak. When it comes to his generation, he is simply infertile. If his grandfather and mother knew about this, they would definitely not be able to accept it.

He settled for the second best and said calmly, "Anyway, Su Yutang has four children, so I can just pick one to inherit the Bo family's property."

Mrs. Bo's eyes widened when she heard this, her face filled with disbelief. "Let Su Yutang's son inherit? How can that be possible! After all, he's not the bloodline of our Bo family!"

Bo Jingzhou frowned impatiently: "This is the biggest concession I can make."

Mrs. Bo stamped her feet in anger: "Why are you so disobedient, child? I'm doing this for your own good!"

The old man snorted coldly: "For his own good? I think you are confused! Since Su Yutang is already his wife, of course he should have a child with his wife. How can he have an illegitimate child with a woman outside?"

Mrs. Bo wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Bo Jingzhou: "Stop talking. I know my limits on this matter. You'd better not force me, otherwise I will donate all my property right now."

After saying that, Bo Jingzhou turned around and walked out, leaving the old man and Mrs. Bo staring blankly there. They were angry and anxious, but helpless.

Mrs. Bo sighed in despair and cried out, "What a sin! Is our Bo family's legacy, built over so many years, going to fall into the hands of outsiders?"

Mr. Bo took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with determination.

No, he couldn't just sit back and watch the Bo family's fortune be destroyed in Bo Jingzhou's hands.