Miss Si's feigned innocence went too far, and the aloof Mr. Bo was easily swayed.

When Si Yuan returned to the private room, it was already empty.

They asked a waiter and learned that Si Yingying had helped Xiang Mingche to the twelfth floor of the hotel.

"Knock knock knock—"

After knocking for a while, Si Yingying finally opened the door.

Her clothes and hair were quite messy, her cheeks were red, and her lips were a little swollen.

"Sister... Brother Mingche is drunk, so I can only bring him to the room to rest."

Si Yingying's explanation, which sounded like she was trying to hide something, was met with a quiet "Mm" from Si Yuan.

She handed the bag to Si Yingying, "These are the hand warmers you wanted."

Just as she finished speaking and was about to go inside, Si Yingying stopped her, "Sister, the curfew time set by Mom is almost up. Let's go back quickly, or Mom will be unhappy."

Si Yuan sneered inwardly, shoving Si Yingying aside. "Ming Che is drunk. How can I feel at ease if I don't check on him?"

Enter the room.

Si Yuan immediately noticed that the tie she had personally tied around Xiang Mingche's neck had already been thrown into the trash can.

Xiang Mingche lay sprawled on the bed, two buttons of his shirt ripped open, revealing obvious lipstick on his lips.

Seeing Si Yuan take out her phone to take a picture, Si Yingying immediately blocked her way, "Sister, what are you doing?"

Si Yuan smiled and said, "Ming Che rarely looks this disheveled, so of course I have to make a record of it."

"What's so noteworthy about a drunken, disheveled state?"

"It's just something between young lovers. Your sister will understand when she has a boyfriend in the future."

Si Yingying's originally flushed cheeks instantly turned pale and unsightly.

Just now, she helped Xiang Mingche back to his room, and as soon as they entered, Xiang Mingche kissed her.

She was so excited, her heart was pounding in her chest.

Seeing the green tie on Xiang Mingche's chest, she was very annoyed and took it off and threw it into the trash can.

What's so special about a tattered tie that Si Yuan gave me?

Her cheeks were cupped, and Xiang Mingche kissed her again.

He must have mistaken her for someone else, but as long as he didn't call out Si Yuan's name, she would assume he hadn't mistaken her for someone else.

The two kissed passionately and rolled from the doorway onto the bed.

Just as they were about to go deeper inside, there was a knock on the door.

Si Yuan, that heartless bastard, is back.

Si Yuan said it was a romantic gesture between couples, and she really wanted to tell Si Yuan that Xiang Mingche had just kissed her.

But the thought that Si Yuan would tell Si Qingwan about this still made her a little scared.

Back home, Si Yingying lay in bed, reliving the image of Xiang Mingche kissing her, and shyly buried her face in the blankets.

Soon, she poked her head out again, her face darkening.

Mingche is hers, and she will never give him up to Siyuan.

How can we get them to call off the engagement?

Si Yingying suddenly thought of someone, and a sinister glint flashed in her eyes.

Si Yuan is not someone who gives up easily.

Since they couldn't wait for Bo Yusen in the parking lot, they went directly to [Yuanshan Dai].

Since becoming friends with 233, Si Yuan finally has someone who can help her with Bo Yusen's side...

It's a robot.

however--

When Si Yuan knocked on the door, 233 recognized her but did not open the door to let her in as it had done before.

233(ಥ﹏ಥ): [Sorry, A-Yuan, my master has set restrictions, I can't open the door for you.]

Si Yuan then realized the seriousness of the problem.

If Bo Yusen doesn't want to see anyone, then no one should see him.

Sure enough, when he went to Huanyu Group, he was also turned away by security guards.

Si Yuan was extremely anxious. Originally, it was just her teasing, but now Bo Yusen had cut it off without giving her any chance.

With the school anniversary celebration approaching, Gu Yinhe has started urging for the finished product, while Si Yuan is still worrying about how to appease Bo Yusen.

Do not--

The issue now isn't about appeasing him, but rather how to see him first.

I don't know if it was just Si Yuan's bad luck, but even the heavens couldn't stand it anymore.

After breakfast on Saturday, Si Qingwan handed an invitation to Si Yingying. "Yingying, at 2 pm this afternoon, Master Bo Jiu will be at Hongyun Racecourse. Please give this invitation to him personally."

Si Yuan was taken aback.

Only then did he realize that Si Qingwan had said Si Yingying had a better choice—

It refers to Bo Yusen.

Si Yingying was a little confused. What was this "Ninth Master Bo" who required her to personally deliver the invitation?

"Mom, who is Master Bo Jiu?"

Si Qingwan frowned, seemingly surprised that Si Yingying, who had already arrived in the capital, knew nothing about the people in the capital's elite circles.

Even those at the top of the pyramid, who could bankrupt a company with a single sentence, didn't know this.

"Ah Yuan, you speak."

Si Yuan nodded and said calmly, "Master Bo Jiu, whose full name is Bo Yusen, is the president of Huanyu Group and the heir of the Bo family, the number one family in Beijing."

"He participated in a robot design competition when he was eight years old and won the championship in the Beijing division."

"At the age of twelve, I went abroad to receive a rigorous and systematic education."

"He returned at the age of eighteen and took over the Huanyu Group. Today, the Huanyu Group is renowned and ranks among the top ten companies in the world. His personal net worth has long exceeded 100 billion."

Si Yingying's mind was now filled with Xiang Mingche, and she clearly had no interest in this Ninth Master Bo.

"Oh...that sounds pretty impressive."

"Yingying—"

Si Qingwan looked at her seriously, "Master Bo is a person of great status, and it is very difficult for others to even see him. We have finally created an opportunity for you, so don't miss it."

Si Yingying was quite frightened by Si Qingwan and obediently nodded, "I understand, Mom."

Unexpectedly, Si Qingwan frowned even more and turned her head to look at Si Yuan.

"Ah Yuan, you're very perceptive. Go with Yingying and help her out."

Si Yuan naturally couldn't get what she wanted.

She never imagined that she would see Bo Yusen again because of the opportunity that Si Qingwan created for Si Yingying.

in the afternoon.

Si Qingwan specially hired a stylist to dress up Si Yingying, and dressed Si Yuan in the most ordinary white sweater and jeans.

Let Si Yingying win over Bo Yusen, while Si Yuan only needs to play a supporting role.

Si Yingying felt she looked beautiful today, so she started taking selfies as soon as she got in the car, and then she received a constant stream of WeChat messages.

Seeing the radiant and happy expression on her face, Si Yuan knew she was chatting with Xiang Mingche.

Upon arriving at their destination, the two got out of the car. Si Yingying reluctantly put away her phone and walked inside with the invitation in her hand.

Si Qingwan had already smoothed things over, and Si Yuan and Si Yingying went in smoothly.

"Miss Si, Ninth Master is riding his horse over there."

Si Yuan nodded. "Thank you..."

The two walked towards the racetrack, when suddenly—

"Ah... Holy crap... Help me—"

Before you see him, you hear his voice.

Soon, a black horse that ran extremely fast came out carrying a man in sportswear.

The man lay sprawled on the horse's back, clinging tightly to its neck, screaming incessantly, displaying absolutely no masculinity.

Si Yingying's expression was quite complicated; she looked terrible.

The man that Si Yuan described as so amazing, is he really this kind of guy?

What kind of heir to the first family? If the Bo family really handed the family over to him, wouldn't they be afraid of the family's destruction?

Si Yingying knew that Si Qingwan wanted her to get close to Bo Yusen and win him over.

But this man isn't even as good as one of Xiang Mingche's fingers, she doesn't want to marry him...

Si Yingying rolled her eyes and stuffed the invitation into Si Yuan's hand.

"Sister, I suddenly feel a little unwell. Could you please give this invitation to Master Bo for me?"