My father's inheritance is my mortal enemy.

Zhou Yanshao escorted Li Bo upstairs. As soon as they entered the suite, he immediately pinned Li Bo against the door, began unbuttoning Li Bo's shirt and belt, and kissed Li Bo forcefully and fiercely, from his lips to his chin and neck...

Li Bo faced Zhou Yanshao, slightly raised one leg and braced it against the door for balance, raised his hand to pat Zhou Yanshao's head, and laughed loudly, "Young Master, what's wrong?"

"Didn't you understand what he meant?"

"I understand."

"...?" Zhou Yanshao glared at Li Bo.

"I know what's going on," Li Bo said with a smile. "Jealous?"

"No." Zhou Yanshao was annoyed. "If you have time these next two days, come watch me train. If you don't, stay in the hotel and don't go anywhere... Also, you smell of smoke, so you can't smoke anymore."

Li Bo frowned: "There's a smell of smoke?"

The last time he smoked was outside the training ground at the Nordic base with Coach Andrew, and he still smells of smoke on him.

Li Bo lowered his head and sniffed, but couldn't smell anything.

Zhou Yanshao said sullenly, "Yeah, it's very heavy."

"Really? I won't smoke anymore." Li Bo rubbed Zhou Yanshao's head.

Zhou Yanshao noticed this time, grabbed Li Bo's hand, and asked in surprise, "Why are your hands so cold?"

"It's okay, this is my normal temperature."

Zhou Yanshao carried Li Bo into the bedroom and held him tightly on the bed. "I'll leave after you fall asleep."

"Hmm," Li Bo teased, "It's rare to see you so well-behaved."

"..."

Zhou Yanshao gave Li Bo's butt a warning smack, his large hand easily covering half of it. "I get annoyed when I see other people looking at you."

Why are you so jealous?

"...Oh." Zhou Yanshao's actions became increasingly excessive.

Li Bo rubbed his forehead. His clothes were already almost completely open, his belt was undone, and his pants were long past his ankles. Now, all that was left was to get down to business.

How could Zhou Yanshao possibly stay put?

He reached out to the bedside table to grab something, then suddenly realized—would it affect the test results?

He thought about it for a while, then gave up in his mind. Oh well, it's not like he's never not worn it before.

Li Bo decided not to bother with that.

He glanced at his watch. "You must go back to sleep within an hour."

Zhou Yanshao gave a lazy "hmm," which was taken as an agreement. But this hour was different from any other hour; damn it, Li Bo sensed something was very wrong.

This feeling of unease was mixed with something special... indescribable.

To alleviate his suffering, Li Bo had no choice but to support himself, but Zhou Yanshao would always deliberately focus on the most important aspects.

Li Bo had no energy to play with the athletes for an hour, and in the end, he could only let them do as they pleased.

After a quick shower, Li Bo was carried around and given a bath. An hour and a half had passed. After coming out of the bathroom, he sat on the edge of the bed, made a phone call, and asked the front desk to bring over a bottle of red wine. After hanging up, he looked up and saw Zhou Yanshao fastening his belt. He reached out to help him.

Li Bo: "Send me breakfast tomorrow morning."

"Um."

"Go back and sleep."

"Oh, and you?"

"I'll go to sleep soon." Li Bo fastened Zhou Yanshao's belt and asked, "Did you dislocate your hand last time?"

"Um."

"Are you all better? Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Li Bo stood up and kissed Zhou Yanshao's hand: "Be careful."

Zhou Yanshao grabbed Li Bo by the back of the neck, lifted his head, and kissed him: "Don't drink."

Li Bo smiled and said, "I won't drink."

Li Bo escorted the person to the door, closed it, and made a report call. A short while later, a waiter brought the wine. Li Bo waited for more than half an hour, then leisurely took a bottle of wine and walked towards his hotel room in York.

As soon as they reached the door, they saw a group of police officers, the village chief of the sports village, and the organizing committee members leading a large group of people out of the room one by one. When Yorkry was brought out, Li Bo looked at him with a surprised expression: "Yorkry? What happened?"

Silence reigned all around, and no one dared to answer.

After all, the World Championships are a very important event and should not be affected by bad behavior, which would damage their image.

Someone chuckled and interrupted, "Mr. Bo? What brings you here?"

"Oh, Yorkri invited me for drinks, and I said I'd definitely visit when I had time. Here I am, bringing my finest wine."

The organizing committee members' faces darkened.

No one would bother to examine closely whether the wine in Li Bo's hand was a fine vintage from the Zhihuai Collection, but Li Bo's words undoubtedly cast an even bigger smear on Yorkrie.

It's already ugly enough for a few businessmen to play dirty tricks in this kind of place, but they also want to drag other unsuspecting investors into it, which makes it even more disgraceful.

The person in charge glanced at the ring on Li Bo's hand and interrupted again, "Hahaha—I'm afraid we can't drink tonight. I'll have a couple of drinks with you tomorrow and let me taste your fine wine! Mr. Bo, you should go home early now and not worry your wife."

Li Bo said regretfully, "I finally managed to coax him to sleep, how could this happen? It's such a pity, Mr. Yorkry, let's reschedule for another day."

Yorkri's face turned pale.

Li Bo's actions tonight were no different from kicking someone when they're down, yet no substantial evidence could be found. No matter how you look at it, it seemed like he was a victim who unknowingly accepted Yorkri's invitation to the banquet and was almost dragged into the mess.

A sentence plus a hat.

Li Bo left, the wine unopened, left on the table, and then fell asleep contentedly.

The scandal in Yorkry spread early the next morning, but the news was blocked and only known internally, not reaching the sports village.

The athletes were busy training, and upon hearing the news, they also expressed their feelings.

Zhou Yanshao brought breakfast early in the morning, glanced at the unopened wine on the table, told Li Bo to sleep a little longer, and then went to train with his skis.

After Li Bo woke up, he ate breakfast and went to watch Zhou Yanshao train. Around 10 o'clock, Shu Lang arrived with a secretary.

"Mr. Bo, I poached your former secretary from Dafeng. If you want to stay in Northern Europe, keeping one of your own people will give you more peace of mind."

"Thank you for your thoughtfulness," Li Bo said with a smile.

Shu Lang had just turned and taken a step when he turned back and asked, "Did the young master say anything to you?"

Li Bo's eyes darkened, and he tentatively asked, "I told you."

Shu Lang lowered his head: "I'm sorry."

Li Bo pondered Shu Lang's apology.

At noon, Zhou Yanshao finished his training and saw the male secretary following Li Bo from afar.

The secretary smiled at Zhou Yanshao: "Young Master."

Zhou Yanshao gave a cold "hmm".

Li Bo explained, "Shu Lang was recruited from Dafeng's branch to Huailai."

"oh."

The two walked towards the cafeteria together, and Li Bo asked, "What did Shu Lang say to you?"

Zhou Yanshao remained calm: "It's nothing."

Zhou Yanshao didn't say anything, and no one could get anything out of him.

At lunchtime in the cafeteria, Ruan Ge and her fiancé also came and sat next to Li Bo and the secretary. Ruan Ge picked up a piece of pumpkin and said, "The pumpkin at lunchtime is so salty today."

Li Bo also had a plate of pumpkin in his bowl, and casually remarked, "It's quite salty."

The secretary looked up in surprise: "Mr. Bo, your sense of taste has returned?"