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

The housekeeper then took out another advertisement with something even more novel written on it: A large sum of money is required to have a child.

I am in my early fifties, mature, steady and stylish, beautiful and still as loving as a flower, and I have wealth and status.

I want to find a 20-year-old young man with a good body and abdominal muscles. As long as you can let me have a child, I will reward you with a small goal - million!

Don’t hesitate or be shy, the rich woman’s arms are waiting for you!

Come quickly, brave warriors, the love boat is waiting for you to drive!

After reading the ad, Mrs. Bo was furious and asked, "Who on earth did this?"

Mrs. Bo's sharp voice echoed in the living room. She tightly grasped the disgusting flyers in her hands, crumpled them into a ball and threw them hard on the ground.

The housekeeper lowered his head and said cautiously, "Madam, I have sent people to investigate, but there are no clues yet."

Mrs. Bo paced back and forth in the living room. "If this gets out, how can I face people?"

The housekeeper quickly comforted her, "Madam, don't worry, we will find out as soon as possible."

Bo Sitian rushed over upon hearing the noise, frowning and asking, "What happened? Why is there so much noise?"

The housekeeper hurried forward and told the story again: "Sir, the lady saw those flyers that slandered her and was furious." As he spoke, the housekeeper handed the picked up flyers to Bo Sitian.

Bo Sitian took the advertisement and read it carefully.

As he read, his face instantly became extremely gloomy, and the blue veins on his forehead throbbed faintly.

"What is going on?" Bo Sitian turned around and asked angrily.

Mrs. Bo glared at him. "How should I know? And you're actually questioning me?"

Bo Sitian frowned, "Don't you have any responsibility for what happened?"

Mrs. Bo snorted coldly, "What responsibility do I have? I'm at home every day, can I really put these things up myself?"

Bo Sitian pointed at the small advertisements and asked, "Then why are all these things covered with your information?"

Mrs. Bo shouted angrily, "I want to know why too! Someone deliberately framed me, and instead of helping me find the mastermind, you blame me!"

"I blame you? If this matter gets out, where will our Bo family put its face?" Bo Sitian's voice also rose eight octaves.

Hearing this, Mrs. Bo became even angrier. "You only care about the Bo family's reputation. Have you ever thought about how I feel? I'm being slandered and mocked like this, and instead of comforting me, you're arguing with me!"

Bo Sitian realized that his tone was a bit harsh and softened it a bit, "That's not what I meant. It's just that this matter is too serious. We must resolve it as soon as possible."

Mrs. Bo said angrily, "Solve it? Then why don't you find a way to solve it? You're still arguing with me!"

At this moment, there was a commotion outside, and another servant came in hurriedly to report: "It's bad, sir, madam, our door is blocked."

Bo Sitian asked, "What happened?"

The servant said, "I don't know either, but the villa is surrounded now. There are so many people outside that we can't get out."

The two of them hurried out to see what was happening, and found that there was a lot of noise outside. The road in front of the door was crowded with people, old and young, good-looking and ugly, all kinds of men, all of whom had seen the advertisement and came to find Mrs. Bo.

The crowd was noisy, with all kinds of voices intertwined.

"Mrs. Bo, I'm here to apply!"

"Ma'am, look at me!"

"I'm strong and healthy, I'm sure I can satisfy you!"

"Madam, choose me, choose me!"

All kinds of noisy sounds came and went.

Mrs. Bo and Bo Sitian were stunned by the chaotic scene before them.

Old Mr. Bo was so annoyed by the noise that he hurried out to see what was happening. He was frightened when he saw such a big scene. Fortunately, the old servant beside him supported him.

"This...what's going on?" The old man covered his chest with his hands, his face pale.

Bo Sitian hurried forward and said, "Dad, something happened at home. Don't get excited. Go back to the house and rest first."

The old servant also followed suit and advised: "Old man, your health is more important, let's go back to the house first."

The old man, supported by the two men, walked into the house, looking back at the chaos at the door, "How disgraceful! How disgraceful!"

After Bo Sitian calmed the old man down, he turned back to the door and shouted at the crowd with a sullen expression, "Disperse! Stop making trouble here!"

However, the crowd ignored his words and continued to make noise.

Mrs. Bo stood aside, feeling embarrassed and annoyed. "What should I do?"

Bo Sitian gritted his teeth and said, "I'll call the bodyguards!"

After a while, the bodyguards came hurriedly, but faced with such a large crowd, the bodyguards seemed a little overwhelmed. It took a lot of effort to disperse the crowd a little, but there were still many people who refused to leave.

"Mrs. Bo, you can't go back on your word!"

“We’ve all seen the commercials!”

Mrs. Bo was furious. "What kind of advertisement is that? It's all fake! If you don't get out of here, don't blame me for being rude!"

An old man squeezed to the front and said, "Mrs. Bo, although I am a little old, I am experienced!"

A young man was not to be outdone, "Mrs. Bo, I am young and strong, and I can meet your requirements!"

Bo Sitian's eyes widened in anger. "You shameless people, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll call the police!"

After hearing the alarm, some timid people left reluctantly, but there were still a few stubborn ones who persisted.

"Mrs. Bo, you can't be so heartless. We are sincere."

Mrs. Bo pointed at their noses and said, "Really? You're deliberately trying to cause trouble!"

At this moment, a reporter appeared out of nowhere and started taking a lot of photos of Mrs. Bo and Bo Sitian.

"Excuse me, what's going on? Is Madam Bo really paying a huge sum of money to have a child? Is your health still okay?"

Bo Sitian blocked the camera with his hand, "Stop filming! This is a malicious frame-up, we will pursue legal action!"

The reporter persisted, "Then why is there such an advertisement? Rumor has it that the Bo family has only one son for ten generations. Is Mrs. Bo planning to have a second child? You're not having a child with Mr. Bo, but with a younger man. Is there something wrong with your relationship?"

Mrs. Bo was so angry that she couldn't speak. Bo Sitian pulled her into the house and said, "Ignore them. Let's go back and think of a solution."

Mrs. Bo turned and shouted at the reporter, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll sue you for defamation!"

Back in the house, Bo Sitian and Mrs. Bo sat in silence. After some commotion, the crowd finally dispersed and it became much quieter outside.

"Who did this? We must get to the bottom of it!" said Mr. Bo with a cold face.

Mrs. Bo paced back and forth in the hall, her chest heaving violently. "It's obvious someone is deliberately targeting me and trying to ruin my reputation. If this gets out, how will I ever be able to hold my head up in public again?"

Bo Sitian sighed, "What's the point of saying this now? There's already a huge uproar outside."