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

He Yan was startled; her hand was still on Bo Siheng's abs, and she didn't have time to pull it back.

All that could be heard was a collective gasp from all around.

"Uh... I'm so sorry, did I disturb you two?"

Ye Qing had heard that Mr. Bo was also coming, so she wanted to come and entertain him, but she never expected to see such a shocking scene.

She led the way with an ambiguous smile, her shock evident in the eyes of the others, who followed with expressions of utter astonishment.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Bo Siheng's face.

Not wanting to cause a misunderstanding, he quickly turned around and straightened his clothes.

"It's alright, you can come out slowly."

Ye Qing very tactfully pulled the curtain back up.

He Yan was a little depressed.

I was careless; I should have been more careful on someone else's turf.

Bo Siheng glanced at He Yan, a hint of helplessness mixed with an unconscious doting look.

The two didn't dare stay inside for long and came out quickly.

At this point, the event officially began.

Ye Qing took the stage to speak.

"I am honored to have Ms. He Yan and her husband, Mr. Bo, with me at today's appreciation event. I have some collecting hobbies, and I thank you all for your respect and for giving me this opportunity."

There was a circle of exhibits in the middle of the hall, and staff members were explaining them from behind the counter.

Most of them are Ye Qing's private collection.

A small number were contributed by other people in the collecting community.

Ye Qing brought the wine to He Yan.

"Ms. He, thank you for coming, and Mr. Bo as well."

"Master Ye, you're too kind."

Bo Siheng and He Yan each held a glass of champagne.

The two of them became the center of attention, and others seized the opportunity to flatter them.

At that moment, an untimely voice suddenly rang out.

"Mr. and Mrs. Bo are really quite uninhibited; they were so affectionate even in this situation."

A flamboyant rich second-generation man walked over with his female companion. He was Qi Lihai, the second young master of the Qi family in Beijing, who had been seen making underground transactions before.

"We are a legally married couple, what's wrong with that?"

He Yan narrowed her eyes, and the smile on her face instantly turned aggressive.

She has a good memory and immediately remembered this person.

"As for Young Master Qi, I remember the woman you brought last time wasn't this one; that one was much prettier."

The woman being embraced by Qi Lihai immediately changed her expression.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Is what she said true?"

"Baby, don't listen to her nonsense. Can't you feel my love for you?"

Qi Lihai immediately retorted, looking at He Yan with a wary expression.

It's his business how fancy he plays, but he absolutely cannot let He Yan expose him with just a few words.

Zhang Qian is a relatively unknown model in the industry, and her biggest wish is to marry a rich second-generation heir.

"Baby, of course I will believe you."

Zhang Qian glared at He Yan with hostility, then immediately swayed her hips and moved closer to Qi Lihai.

She finally managed to hook up with him, so she's determined to hold on tight.

When Bo Siheng saw He Yan standing in front of him, a certain part of his heart softened inexplicably.

She seems to really like protecting him.

"I am very happy that Young Master Qi has come to my private banquet. Everyone here is a guest I invited, so why hurt our feelings? Come, everyone, take a look at my exhibits."

Ye Qing looked around and then came over to smooth things over.

Her words carried weight, and Qi Lihai didn't say anything more.

"Miss He, Mr. Bo, please."

Bo Siheng nodded, leaving everything to He Yan's discretion.

He Yan smiled and gave her face.

"Let's go take a look too."

She took the initiative to hold Bo Siheng's hand, and their intimate presence together was a clear indication of their stance.

Ye Qing's collection appreciation event was a private banquet, and not many people attended.

Many people also want to invest.

"Mr. Bo, it's rare to see you in such high spirits to participate. Is there anything you'd like to see?"

A portly middle-aged man came over to flatter and fawn over him.

But in my heart I had a different thought.

This young master is probably not long for this world. If he dies, the Bo family will surely decline.

I wonder if they'll have a chance to get a piece of the pie then?

Several wealthy women were also observing He Yan from the side.

They felt that He Yan's only purpose was to bring good luck to the family.

But when they actually met her, their stereotypes were shattered.

"She's completely at ease here, has great poise, and is so beautiful, it's like she's not much different from others."

"Yes, after getting used to He Yiyi, He Yan's aloofness is quite different."

The wealthy women were amazed.

They felt that He Yan's selection by the Bo family seemed to have some advantages.

"What's so great about her? She's an ignorant woman who can only put on airs by using the false identity of Mrs. Bo."

Qi Lihai appeased his girlfriend and then came over to join in the fun.

Ye Qing frowned, but still spoke up to explain.

"I have invited Miss He Yan and her husband to tonight's private dinner."

Bo Siheng also glanced at Qi Lihai.

He deliberately took a half step back, letting He Yan stand in front of him.

"Yes, I'm willing to be my wife's foil."

Qi Lihai could hardly believe it; he would never have let himself be so humiliated in that situation.

"Mr. Bo, why don't you assert your authority as a husband? Why are you willing to be dominated by a woman?"

I don't know who couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The people around also had different expressions.

He Yan smiled coldly. Why do people always like to bully her in front of her?

She was reflecting on how easy she had been to talk to before.

"Young Master Qi, I see your face is dark and your steps are unsteady. Is it because the aphrodisiac you bought last time didn't work?"

He Yan looked at Qi Lihai and immediately dropped a bombshell.

The entire banquet hall fell into a deathly silence.

"I'm warning you, don't fucking talk nonsense, I can sue you for spreading rumors!"

Qi Lihai's face turned green. He heard mocking voices around him, and he was so angry that his voice cracked.

Being exposed in front of everyone made him furious and embarrassed.

“Baby, you…”

Zhang Qian was also shocked. She looked at Qi Lihai with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"I'm perfectly healthy, why would I need that kind of medicine!"

Qi Lihai forced himself to refute, refusing to admit it.

Anyway, the video surveillance footage from that day has been deleted, and the news has been dealt with, just in case.

"Oh, is it so?"

He Yan smiled dangerously.

She took out her phone and retrieved the news from that day.

She also connected to everyone's mobile phone via Wi-Fi and sent targeted push notifications directly to them.

The next moment, a series of cell phone notification sounds rang out around them.

Even Zhang Qian's phone received it.

She stared wide-eyed as the news report clearly showed the medicine falling from Qi Lihai's body.

The words on the medicine bottle were even enlarged.

"So you really aren't good enough! You actually dared to lie to me!"

"No, I didn't, Qianqian, you have to believe me!"

Qi Lihai blushed instantly, whether from embarrassment or anger, it was hard to tell.

He stared intently at He Yan, yet he was also wary of Bo Siheng.

Zhang Qian felt deceived and angrily turned and ran away.

"Listen to my explanation!"

Qi Lihai felt utterly ashamed to have his privacy exposed by so many people. Now that his girlfriend was causing trouble, he had no choice but to hurry after her, not caring about his reputation at all.

“This is the consequence of speaking ill of my husband.”

He Yan was in a good mood.

Her voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and the others heard it.

Even if they really wanted to see Bo Xilai make a fool of himself, they wouldn't dare to be so blatant.

Bo Siheng looked at He Yan, his eyes seemingly shining.

It feels really good to be protected by her.

"Mrs. Bo, as your husband, I feel very honored."

Bo Siheng felt as if the dark clouds had been cleared and he had seen the long-lost sun, and he was extremely happy.

My heart was racing slightly out of control.

He looked at He Yan, his eyes filled with a tenderness he himself was unaware of.

My wife is amazing!