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

Bo Jingzhou subconsciously lowered his eyes and looked at Su Yutang beside him.

She was wearing a royal blue velvet dress tonight, which made her skin look as white as snow. Her temperament was cool and noble. Amidst the jewels and gems in the room, she really stood out with a charm that made people unable to take their eyes off her.

She deserves to be the most beautiful in the audience.

His brows furrowed deeply, and he couldn't help but start to worry.

Could it be that Xiao Hengyu’s bad luck really came true?

What if Mr. Qiao or his son falls in love with Yutang...

Just by imagining that possibility, Bo Jingzhou felt a surge of inexplicable anger mixed with irritation rushing to his head.

Especially when he saw the extremely handsome and noble young heir, his arms around Su Yutang unconsciously tightened a little.

Su Yutang didn't take Xiao Hengyu's words seriously.

How could such a coincidence happen in the world?

The Chemoshi family is rich and powerful. They have seen all kinds of beauties. How could they choose to fall for her?

All she could think about at the moment was how to find her daughter.

The banquet lasted for nearly half an hour, and they took the opportunity to stroll and chat with people, walking through almost all the public areas they could access.

Bo Jingzhou even quietly bribed several waiters and low-level stewards, and asked indirectly whether there was any abnormality in the family recently, or whether they had seen a little oriental girl over one year old, but the responses he got were all blank shakes of the head, without any valuable information.

The real focus of the venue, the young heir, was always surrounded by a constant stream of people.

Various well-dressed ladies and socialites took turns to come forward and make their presence felt.

Many people have also set their sights on the older Mr. Qiao. After all, the final decision on marriage is still largely in the hands of the head of the family.

Even if the young Mr. Qiao doesn't like her, what if the old Mr. Qiao takes a fancy to her and specifically asks for her as his daughter-in-law?

On this side, just when Su Yutang and Bo Jingzhou were worried about getting nothing, a gorgeous figure walked towards them.

It was none other than Mrs. Qiao, the mistress of the Chemoshi family.

With a proper smile on her face, she looked at Su Yutang and asked in fluent English: "Good evening, beautiful lady. You look unfamiliar to me, as if I have never seen you before. May I ask who you are...?"

Su Yutang felt nervous when she saw that Mrs. Qiao was actually chatting with her.

But then I thought, I had been asking around all night and had made no progress. Perhaps... only by getting closer to this hostess could I get some useful information.

She nodded slightly, immediately calming down, and responded in equally fluent English: "Hello, Mrs. Qiao, this is indeed the first time we meet. My name is Su Yutang, and I am honored to attend this banquet. I hope I didn't disturb you."

Mrs. Qiao saw that she had elegant manners, good conversation, and a beautiful appearance. Especially since she had the same oriental ancestry as her, she naturally felt a sense of familiarity.

There was a flash of undisguised admiration in Mrs. Qiao's eyes, and the smile on her face became more genuine.

"It turns out to be Miss Su."

Mrs. Qiao whispered a few words to her subordinate beside her, roughly asking him to go and investigate Su Yutang's information. After that, she looked at Su Yutang again and said gently, "Don't be shy. Your dress is very beautiful and suits you very well."

Her first impression of Su Yutang was very good.

Mrs. Qiao looked at Su Yutang from head to toe with admiration, and the more she looked, the more satisfied she became.

She stopped beating around the bush and stated her intention directly:

"Miss Su, to be honest, I've noticed you since a while ago. Looking around the room, you're the most beautiful and special one. Your temperament is outstanding."

She leaned forward slightly, lowered her voice, and said invitingly, "Would you be interested in a private meeting with my son later?"

Hearing this, Su Yutang's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

The meaning of Mrs. Qiao's words couldn't be clearer. She was interested in me and wanted me to be a candidate wife for her son?

Oh my god, Xiao Hengyu’s bad mouth really came true!

Seeing that she didn't respond, Mrs. Qiao thought she was just being reserved or surprised, so she raised her eyebrows and added confidently: "Miss Su, in this family, especially in my son's marriage, I have absolute say. My husband and son respect my opinion. As long as it's someone I like, they will never object, nor dare to."

She looked at Su Yutang meaningfully, "So, you know... this is a very rare opportunity."

Before Su Yutang could organize her words to respond, a strong arm from behind had already wrapped around her waist possessively.

Bo Jingzhou took a half step forward, half-protecting Su Yutang behind him, and faced Madam Qiao directly. There was a distant smile on his handsome face, but his eyes were filled with an inviolable coldness: "Excuse me, Madam Qiao, I'll interrupt you. Please allow me to introduce myself. I'm her husband."

He glanced at Su Yutang affectionately and continued, "So, my wife, I'm afraid it's not convenient for me to have a private meeting with Master Ling."

"husband?"

The smile on Mrs. Qiao's face froze instantly. She looked at the man who suddenly appeared with a strong aura. The curve of her mouth disappeared, and her eyes were full of displeasure and regret.

She then looked at Su Yutang: "Miss Su, you... are already married?"

Su Yutang smiled slightly, and snuggled up to Bo Jingzhou's side. At the same time, she raised her right hand and showed the diamond ring on her ring finger: "Yes, Mrs. Qiao, we have been married for many years and have five children."

Mrs. Qiao frowned, her gaze lingering for a moment on the ring and the intimate gesture between the two. Finally, she sighed softly, "That's such a pity. I really like Miss Su and think you fit the image of my ideal daughter-in-law."

Su Yutang said politely, "Thank you very much for Madam Qiao's kindness and appreciation, but I'm sorry, my husband and I have a very good relationship and are very loving. You should... find a more suitable spouse."

"...Alright." Mrs. Qiao had seen a lot, after all. Although disappointed, she remained calm. "Since that's the case, I won't force you. Please feel free to do as you please. Have fun tonight."

"Thank you, ma'am." Su Yutang and Bo Jingzhou thanked her in unison.

Mrs. Qiao nodded, said no more, turned around and left gracefully.

As soon as Mrs. Qiao left, the air pressure around Bo Jingzhou instantly dropped to freezing point, and his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Su Yutang felt the low pressure around her and couldn't help but look sideways at him: "Why do you look so bad?"

How can it not be bad?

He had just replied to a message when something went wrong. It seemed he still had to keep an eye on Su Yutang.

He glanced at her again and said, "If I had known this would cause trouble, I shouldn't have asked you to dress up tonight."

Su Yutang looked at his jealous and annoyed expression and found it a little funny: "No need. As guests, it's normal for us to dress up. In this kind of occasion, not dressing up will attract attention."