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

He Yiyi hid behind a pillar, already panicked.

How can someone be so handsome even from behind?

She comforted herself, thinking that He Yan must have used some tricks to make the Bo family not angry about the replacement.

Moreover, Bo Ye knew about his health condition, which is why he was generous to He Yan in other places.

"It's impossible for her to have all the good things happen to her. Master Bo is definitely disfigured!"

Even in front of He Zhengyuan, He Yan and Bo Siheng still pretended to be affectionate.

That was already an unspoken understanding.

When the two need to collaborate, they immediately get into the zone.

"Mr. Bo, many well-known figures in the industry have come to the charity gala tonight. I think Xiaoyan's talent and potential should not be buried, so I want to take her to meet them."

Although He Zhengyuan was Bo Siheng's father-in-law, he was still subconsciously reserved in front of him.

After all, his son-in-law is the heir of Beijing's elite social circle.

Bo Siheng put his hand on He Yan's shoulder and looked down at her with a smile.

"Mr. He, you don't need to ask me. I fully respect my wife's opinion, as long as she is willing."

"Okay, then you go ahead and do your own thing. I can manage here."

He Yan lowered her head as if she was shy.

She was actually trying not to laugh.

Bo Siheng's mastery of acting skills can now be described as superb.

He Zhengyuan felt gratified seeing the intimacy between the two.

He can rest assured that his daughter has married well.

"Then I'll trouble Mr. He to take good care of my wife. I'll come pick her up later."

Bo Siheng nodded politely and prepared to leave.

And at that moment, he happened to turn around.

He Yiyi had been waiting, but when Mr. Bo actually turned around, she stared wide-eyed with a look of horror.

He wasn't disfigured, and he's actually quite handsome.

But the key point is!

"How could he be Mr. Si?!"

He Yiyi's composure crumbled, her eyes filled with disbelief.

She had heard that Master Bo was seriously ill and unable to see anyone, so she had never known what he looked like. She had also heard that he was dying, so she couldn't ruin her future because of a marriage agreement.

But why?

What she once despised has now become something she longs for but can never have.

"No, it can't be, how could it be him?"

He Yiyi could not accept this result.

She was in a daze when she accidentally kicked the fire extinguisher next to her feet.

Suddenly, a noise broke the silence of the parking lot.

Bo Siheng and He Yan both became alert and looked in the direction of the sound, but saw nothing.

He Yiyi was terrified and quickly hid.

She couldn't face such a shameful and humiliating situation.

He Yan didn't pay attention and greeted Bo Siheng.

"Then I'll go there first."

"it is good."

Bo Siheng nodded, and the two walked towards different entrances.

Upon entering the banquet hall, He Zhengyuan suddenly received a phone call.

"Xiaoyan, you go in first. I have something to take care of and I'll be right back."

He Yan wasn't curious and went in first.

At this moment, He Yiyi hurriedly caught up with her father.

"Dad, you just went to see my sister. Was the man with her Mr. Bo? I happened to be passing by and saw you talking in the parking lot."

She tried to comfort herself, thinking that the person couldn't possibly be Master Bo.

He might be the man He Yan was seeing.

She must have made a mistake.

"Yes, that's Master Bo."

He Zhengyuan was oblivious to the ferocity in his daughter's eyes and was instead filled with emotion.

"Although it started as a misunderstanding, they now have a good relationship and it is a good marriage."

He Yiyi seemed to hear the sound of hope being shattered.

Her lips trembled, and she forced a smile that looked more like a grimace.

This is a punishment from heaven!

So the Mr. Si she had always longed for was actually Master Bo? She thought she could surpass He Yan, but now it seems she was just a joke!

"I'm not reconciled! I'm absolutely not reconciled!"

He Yiyi looked at He Yan, her eyes filled with undisguised resentment.

But then she thought about it again and realized what she had done.

Both Mr. Bo and Mr. Si originally belonged to her; He Yan was merely a substitute bride.

She's just a convenient but dispensable person!

"He Yan, don't be so smug. I can take it back anytime I want."

the other side.

He Yan has already entered the banquet.

She doesn't like socializing, so she grabbed a glass of wine and sat down to play on her phone.

Similarly, the others did not initiate conversation with He Yan.

Because they all thought she was just a pretty face.

"Professor Zhong, hello. I am Jin Tianlang from Tianming Pharmaceutical. Today, I am donating a batch of medicinal herbs to help people in impoverished areas. I hope that when you are choosing partners, you will consider us."

"And Professor Zhong, my family's pharmaceutical factory also donated a batch of medicinal herbs."

When the pharmaceutical factory owners saw Zhong Changfeng appear, they all surrounded him.

Even the He family couldn't help but go over and offer a few words of flattery.

"On behalf of the recipients, I thank you all for your generosity. However, the medical school selects partners based on many factors, and I appreciate your kindness."

Zhong Changfeng was a rigid man and never accepted any gifts.

Therefore, he is a breath of fresh air in the medical field.

Seeing that they couldn't get through to Professor Zhong, they all turned to his only son.

However, Zhong Wenqian had anticipated this and immediately hid on the second floor.

Anyway, no one dares to bother Bo Siheng.

At this moment, Zhong Changfeng noticed that He Yan was sitting in a corner, ignored by everyone.

His attitude immediately changed, and he took the initiative to walk over.

"Nanqing, you're here too. I heard that Baicaoyuan donated a batch of precious medicinal herbs this time. Since you're so keen on developing medicine, why won't you agree to let me teach at the medical school?"

Zhong Changfeng, who appears aloof in public, shows a hint of ingratiation when he's with He Yan.

"Professor Zhong has never liked flattery, so why did he take the initiative to talk to He Yan?"

"Isn't it obvious? Professor Zhong is only doing this because of the Bo family. Otherwise, what is she?"

Those wealthy women who participate in charity events to gain fame look on with disdain.

They all felt that He Yan was just riding on the coattails of the Bo family.

He Yan felt a headache whenever she saw Old Man Zhong.

Because she knew that once he caught her, it would be very difficult to escape.

"You know, no one can convince me to do something I don't want to do."

She noticed the stares from those around her, and felt annoyed and a little depressed.

No one paid attention to her originally, it was all because of Old Zhong.

"Sigh, I heard that the He family wants to use Doctor Feng's prescription. Is it because you were involved?"

The wrinkles on Zhong Changfeng's face all conveyed sorrow.

He Yan glanced around; thankfully, no one had heard.

"I hope you can keep the prescription a secret for me; consider it a favor I owe you."

The fewer people who know about it, the more successful her plan will be.

"Okay, I'll remember that."

Zhong Changfeng knew when to stop and didn't say anything more.

At this moment, Zhong Wenqian finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed to rescue his father.

Then they saw him finishing his conversation with He Yan.

"Dad, why would you go looking for that woman?"

"That woman?"

Zhong Changfeng couldn't resist patting his son on the head.

“Miss He has already married into the Bo family. You’re by Young Master Bo’s side, so don’t be so rude and embarrass me.”

He knew that Bo Siheng was in poor health, and he also knew that his son was his attending physician.

Seeing Nan Qing right next to Master Bo, he felt it was fate.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine, because a benefactor will help him."

After disciplining his son, Zhong Changfeng went to talk to the other people.

Because he owed He Yan a favor, he would definitely keep her identity a secret.

Zhong Wenqian looked puzzled.

"Is there a powerful person by Mr. Bo's side? Who could it be?"

He looked up and saw his father talking to He Yiyi.

Could it be that she is Mr. Bo's benefactor?