My father's inheritance is my mortal enemy.

The Zhou family held a leading position in the capital.

The enormous business now rests on Li Bo's shoulders. Although the will is indeed strange, as long as the handwriting can be verified and the property notarization is done properly, Li Bo will be able to take control of the winery, and the listing and financing of Platinum Winery will be a piece of cake.

Li Bo doesn't need to meet with investors everywhere.

Li Bo smiled and eased the awkwardness and tense atmosphere at the dinner table: "President Wen's business development philosophy aligns with PlatinumRay's, making him the most suitable investor."

Mr. Wen realized he had misspoke, laughed, and said, "Come on, let's drink."

After a couple of drinks, Li Bo's complexion began to show signs of distress. He excused himself and hurriedly went to the restroom.

He stumbled into the bathroom to vomit, his stomach aching and his head throbbing. His eyes, behind his gold-rimmed glasses, were bloodshot. He braced his hands on the cold marble countertop and tilted his head back slightly to ease the pain.

After a while, Li Bo recovered, splashed cold water on his face, washed his hands, and prepared to return to the private room. As he turned his head, he bumped into someone.

Black leather shoes, stepping on blue and white sneakers.

Li Bo's shoe stepped on the other person's foot, and he subconsciously lowered his head, saying, "Sorry."

"Wash it clean."

The familiar voice startled Li Bo, who looked up in surprise. Zhou Yanshao's silver hair stood out prominently in his vision.

"Okay," Li Bo said. "I'll come to Xizi Bay tomorrow to pick it up, wash it clean, and bring it back to you."

Li Bo was incredibly easy to bully in Zhou Yanshao's eyes.

Li Bo would agree to any request Zhou Yanshao made, whether it was excessive or not.

Li Bo adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, bypassed Zhou Yanshao, and returned to the private room. President Wen was already somewhat unconscious from drinking. Upon seeing Li Bo return, he smiled and said he would draft the contract as soon as he got back.

Li Bo smiled and instructed his secretary and Uncle Liu to escort President Wen to the hotel.

In the cold wind, Li Bo saw the person into the car and prepared to take a taxi back. Before the car arrived, he felt extremely dizzy and leaned against a pillar by the door, swaying precariously.

Just as he was about to fall, a strong hand caught him around the waist.

Li Bo frowned slightly.

Zhou Yanshao said coldly, "Open your mouth."

"You..." Before Li Bo could finish speaking, Zhou Yanshao stuffed a white pill into his mouth.

"Swallow the hangover cure."

"Um……"

Li Bo's voice was soft, his skin was still hot, and when he inserted the medicine, his eyes were somewhat drunk and hazy, and his thin lips looked like they couldn't close, tempting him to invade.

"Have you been like this since you got drunk?"

Zhou Yanshao frowned, his expression not looking good.

"Um?"

"..."

The waiter at the door drove Zhou Yanshao's car over. Li Bo steadied himself by holding onto the wall, removed the hand from his waist, and looked up at Zhou Yanshao: "Thank you."

Thank you, Zhou Yanshao, for still being willing to help him.

The Mercedes-Benz G-Class was parked in front of the hotel, and Li Bo's taxi had arrived.

Li Bo asked, "Zhou Yanshao, can I go back to Xizi Bay?"

"..."

"I want to go home," Li Bo said, his voice a little hoarse.

It sounded like a plea.

Zhou Yanshao walked with his long legs to the car, then turned back and said, "Whatever."

Li Bo apologized to the taxi driver, got into Zhou Yanshao's passenger seat, and fastened his seatbelt.

The car drove towards Xizi Bay, and Li Bo fell asleep shortly afterward. He had drunk a lot that night, and coupled with his fever, he slept very soundly.

Zhou Yanshao turned on the air conditioner, took off his coat at the traffic light, and covered Li Bo with it, saying with dissatisfaction, "You reek of alcohol, yet you still know to come home."

Young Master Zhou was extremely dissatisfied with Li Bo's behavior tonight. He was practically risking his life to entertain someone, and after so long, Li Bo was still talking to others like this?

It's so ambiguous.

Forget it, what does it have to do with him?

He's been away from the capital for two years; who knows how many women Li Bo has dated?

I regretted it after sleeping with him and then he disappeared. I must have lost my mind to care about Li Bo.

Zhou Yanshao turned his head and glanced at Li Bo, intending to throw him off.

Li Bo moved slightly, and Zhou Yanshao slowed down the car a bit.

When the car arrived at the entrance of Xizi Bay, Li Bo's phone rang and kept vibrating. Li Bo moved again and tossed the phone next to the seat cushion, where it continued to vibrate.

Zhou Yanshao found it annoying, glanced at it, and then answered the call.

"Xiao Bo, are you home yet?"

Zhou Yanshao glanced at Li Bo: "Hmm."

"Okay, go to bed early tonight. I'll come to your company tomorrow morning to discuss the specifics."

"..." Zhou Yanshao hung up the phone.

Zhou Yanshao heard from Sun Shengyang about Li Bo's Platinum Rui going public.

He just couldn't understand why Li Bo, who had clearly obtained the Zhou family's assistance as he wished, was still living like this, bowing and scraping as he tried to attract investment.

Li Bo, shouldn't you be happy that your wish has been fulfilled?

Li Bo didn't seem happy.

When the car arrived at the villa's underground garage, Li Bo was still asleep. Zhou Yanshao easily carried him upstairs and placed him on the bed in the guest room.

Li Bo curled up: "Hungry..."

"What do you want to eat?"

"..." Then there was silence.

Zhou Yanshao tucked Li Bo in, then went downstairs to cook a bowl of millet porridge, placing it heavily on the bedside table: "Get up and eat."

Li Bo turned over, his back to Zhou Yanshao.

Zhou Yanshao forcibly pulled the person out of the bed, "Open your mouth."

Li Bo opened his mouth, obediently.

Zhou Yanshao fed Li Bo some porridge, and only put the bowl down after he finished half of it. "You're running a fever and still drinking alcohol, you really have a death wish. I'd only bother with you again if I got sick from being idle!"

Zhou Yanshao also felt that he was going a bit crazy.

Two years ago, it was Li Bo who drugged him, and it was Li Bo who said he had no regrets. But after he woke up, it was also Li Bo who called his father to send him abroad, it was also Li Bo who disappeared and didn't reply to messages, and now it is still Li Bo who inexplicably appeared on the estate.

He thought Li Bo would give him a reasonable explanation.

Li Bo explained that it had been premeditated since they first met many years ago.

Zhou Yanshao was used and his feelings were toyed with.

From any perspective, he shouldn't care about Li Bo anymore. Even if Li Bo drank himself to death in the street, the person who should be happiest should be Zhou Yanshao.

But now...

He brought Li Bo back to Xizi Bay twice.

Zhou Yanshao's thoughts drifted. Li Bo's hand emerged from under the covers and gently covered the back of his hand, his voice soft: "I will return the winery to you, don't be angry with me."

Li Bo is apologizing.

Zhou Yanshao's gaze was deep. After a long pause, he said, "No need."