Forced marriage by a substitute bride? The spoiled son of a prominent Beijing socialite! His whole f

Bo Siheng waved his hand dismissively.

"Go out from the side, don't face them, do everything secretly."

Jiang Lu didn't say anything, but simply left from the rest room next door.

At the same time, Yu Cheng opened the office door.

Bo Yuanzhou and Lu Yanzhe appeared together.

"Si Heng, I heard there were a lot of problems at the construction site in Xicheng, it caused quite a stir. Are you overwhelmed with worry?"

Although his words appeared to be out of concern, they were actually a blatant provocation.

His long-term planning was worthwhile; he had to make Bo Siheng suffer a great loss to vent his anger.

Of course, he will gradually take control of the Bo family.

"If you can't solve this, you should really think about whether you're suitable to be the head of the Bo family."

Lu Yanzhe also spoke up at the opportune moment, gloating over the misfortune.

He was jealous of Bo Siheng from the bottom of his heart, jealous that he had once had He Yan.

"Judging from Mr. Bo's complexion, he must be quite tired."

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Lu. After all, being tired is a normal experience for everyone."

Bo Siheng's gaze turned cold as he tried his best to feign impatience and unease, making himself appear as if he were putting on a brave face, since the two people opposite him were both cunning.

This is a silent game.

An invisible tension filled his office.

"Second Uncle, you shouldn't think too much, or you'll easily get conjunctivitis."

This only made Bo Yuanzhou more certain that he was already overwhelmed with his own problems.

His aura was even stronger, and he was even less inclined to pretend.

"Si Heng, as your uncle, I am no less qualified or capable than you. Young man, you should be more restrained."

Because of the old woman's favoritism and deliberate suppression, he has been looked down upon for so many years.

Bo Yuanzhou harbored hatred at all times.

He hated all this injustice, even though he was also a son of the Bo family.

He hated even more that Bo Siheng was so similar to his deceased elder brother, both in personality and in how he treated people and things—both were ruthless and merciless, which made his betrayal feel even less burdensome.

"I'll show you that you can't do anything without me with this West City project."

"So, Second Uncle admits that you were behind the West City project?"

Bo Siheng suddenly looked up, his expression gloomy.

He had always known about Bo Yuanzhou's ambitions and schemes, but he never expected that Bo Yuanzhou would go to such lengths to deal with him. He knew that if the Xicheng project ran into trouble, the entire Bo family would be implicated.

So what makes Bo Yuanzhou think he can handle everything on his own?

“I never admitted that this is just your own imagination.”

Bo Yuanzhou's expression turned serious; even though it was now a done deal, he remained vigilant.

Suddenly feeling hot, he turned his head and smiled smugly again.

"I just wanted to get a piece of the pie with Mr. Lu, so when you couldn't handle the online public opinion, I recommended that he volunteer to the government departments to participate as well."

"I don't think Mr. Bo would mind, right? After all, the Lu family also wants to return to the Beijing market."

Lu Yanzhe leaned back on the sofa with his legs crossed, his eyes filled with provocation.

He knew in his heart that he was doing this mostly out of personal grudges.

But they couldn't resist the temptation of this enormous man.

Once he can trample Bo Siheng's pride underfoot, he can make He Yan compromise for it.

I'd be willing to be a bad guy even if it meant doing it once.

“I have already submitted my proposal to the government. Unfortunately, it is of better quality and involves less money than the materials provided by the Bo family. I believe they should know how to choose.”

"Especially given the repeated problems with the Bo family's construction projects, Mr. Bo, what do you think?"

Bo Siheng's expression worsened.

He knew that Lu Yanzhe and Bo Yuanzhou would collude, but it still came as a surprise.

"I truly admire Mr. Lu's methods."

The Xicheng project was his trump card for securing the Bo family's future glory.

Therefore, mistakes are absolutely unacceptable.

Now that Bo Yuanzhou and Lu Yanzhe have made their move, he naturally cannot miss this opportunity and will turn the tables on them.

"But did you come here today just to show me the results of the West City project?"

"Of course more than that."

Lu Yanzhe took out a piece of paper that he had carefully folded from his clothes.

He slowly opened it in front of Bo Siheng, his smile carrying a hidden arrogance.

"I think Mr. Bo will be very interested."

"what is this?"

Bo Siheng glanced at the paper in Lu Yanzhe's hand.

His gaze suddenly fixed on a few words.

He Yan, ultrasound report, twins, 15 weeks + 5 days, and the date on the paper is the first time he mentioned divorce to He Yan, because he thought he was going to die and didn't want to be a burden to her.

Is that He Yan's pregnancy test report?

But why did this end up in Lu Yanzhe's hands?

Could it be that his child with He Yan is...?

He didn't dare to think!

"What is Mr. Lu trying to say? Are you threatening me with Xiaoyan and the child?"

Bo Siheng refused to admit it, but at this moment he was truly panicked.

He was afraid he couldn't win against the child's biological father.

“Mr. Bo, I just wanted to tell you the real time of He Yan’s pregnancy, and that it’s twins. He Yan didn’t tell you any of this, did she? It seems she really did intend to keep it from you.”

Lu Yanzhe was certain that there was an unspoken secret between Bo Siheng and He Yan.

And coincidentally, he used this secret.

He knew that Bo Siheng, with his pride, would not question him.

So let this thorn take root in his heart and eventually become a hole that can never be erased.

“I’ve wanted to bring Xiaoyan home to rest and prepare for childbirth for a long time, but you know her personality, so I can only let her be. Besides, she’s a free spirit and never lets herself be tied down.”

Lu Yanzhe's meaning was quite accurate; he wanted Bo Siheng to misunderstand that He Yan's child was his.

He then carefully put the ultrasound report away and hid it in his pocket, as if it were a precious treasure.

This action further provoked Bo Siheng's emotions.

His fist, resting on the armrest, with its bulging veins, reflected his current mood.

Anger, tinged with a hint of helplessness.

"Oh, I was wondering why He Yan's pregnancy was so sudden. It seems it really wasn't yours."

Bo Yuanzhou hadn't expected Lu Yanzhe to have this trick up his sleeve.

He was dissatisfied inside, but outwardly he was even happier.

If he had known that Lu Yanzhe was interested in He Yan, he wouldn't have had to go through so many detours.

"Si Heng, it's unacceptable that you don't have children."

"Is Second Uncle afraid I'll die? Worried I won't have any children to take care of me in my old age? Then you don't need to worry about that."

Bo Siheng's gaze grew colder, and his aura intensified.

He could disregard the cooperation between Bo Yuanzhou and Lu Yanzhe, and even the construction of that piece of land in Xicheng was something he intentionally let slip to lure the snake into its hole. But the matter of He Yan was the only thing that made him unable to remain calm.

He Yan's pregnancy occurred between the time of their marriage, which means she and Lu Yanzhe had been in contact.

She once said there was a reason she married him, but he never bothered to investigate it further.

Perhaps she had her own difficulties, but he still believed in her.

"If Mr. Lu is trying to provoke me, then you're in for a disappointment. There are no secrets between He Yan and me, and I don't care whose child she's carrying. In any case, the child will definitely call me father in the future."

Bo Siheng's smile turned cold as he realized that Lu Yanzhe was doing it on purpose.

Doing this is simply to hurt oneself.

He would be even less likely to be fooled, and instead expose his fatal weakness.

"If you two have nothing else to say, Yu Cheng, please see them out!"

At that moment, despite his outwardly calm demeanor, Mr. Bo felt incredibly wronged and distressed inside as he turned away.

He's such a useless man!

Jealousy and possessiveness are vices that cannot be eradicated.

But he had to trust He Yan and his wife.