Exciting game!Plutocrat Bo Ye can't afford it

"If you can give me a chance to touch you, I will tell you what love is."

—— Bo Yu

Shen Zhiyi was married to the Bo family for joy.

In order to climb up the Bo family, the Shen family, whose family has fallen, married their youngest daughter, who had just turned 20, to Bo Yu, the patriarch of the Bo family, with the help of the late Mr. Shen.

Unfortunately, Shen Zhiyi was not so happy.

In the third month after obtaining the certificate with Bo Yu, Mr. Bo passed away due to illness.

The moon shadow and the stars are rare.

The moonlight outside the window was flooding, falling on the girl's fair cheeks.

Shen Zhiyi turned over again and changed her sleeping position, but she still couldn't fall asleep.She took out the mobile phone under the pillow and sat up holding the quilt.

She turned on the phone and pulled out the information interface.

Chat box with Bo Yu.

Rumor has it that the president of the Bo Group is a ruthless character.When he was 25 years old, he took off his military uniform and took over the family business. Both business and politics gave him three points of favor. In the Beijing circle, Mr. Bo can cover the sky with one hand.

He is decisive, iron-blooded, and pays great attention to personal privacy. He never accepts interviews and does not appear in front of the public.

After being married to him for a year, Shen Zhiyi didn't even know what he looked like.

The bright light on the white screen of the mobile phone was reflected on the girl's slapped face, and she read the content of the message again.

"Miss Shen, my father's funeral has passed, and our marriage can end."

"Well, when do you go to the Civil Affairs Bureau?"

Three days ago, Bo Yu, who had never contacted her before, sent her a message for the first time.

Talk about divorce.

Shen Zhiyi replied to his message in seconds, and the other party seemed to have evaporated from the world, and did not reply to the message.

Shen Zhiyi's hand holding the phone tightened and then loosened.

She took a deep breath and typed a line to send: "Mr. Bo, when will we get divorced?"

at the same time.

hotel.

Bo Yu, who had just finished the evening video conference, returned to the master bedroom when he heard the phone on the table ring.

He unbuttoned his shirt and picked up his phone.

The man glanced at the message indifferently, and he replied: "Sorry, I haven't looked at my phone for three days on a business trip. The company's new contract currently requires this marriage, and we will divorce in three months."

The other party replied in seconds: "Okay."

Staring at the message box that appeared in seconds, Bo Yu paused for two seconds.

When he sent her a message three days ago, she replied in seconds.It can be seen that this woman also wants to divorce.

For so many years, others have been rushing to marry him, and no one has been rushing to get a divorce like this.

Or is this a new way to play hard to get?

Here, Shen Zhiyi finally breathed a sigh of relief after receiving Bo Yu's reply.She happily sent a message to her best friend Su Ruan, and made an appointment to go shopping and eat tomorrow.

The next day, ifs mall.

The elevator stopped at the 25th floor.

Su Ruan came out together holding Shen Zhiyi's arm, "We can finally get a divorce. It's too wronged to be his invisible daughter-in-law this year. Kiss my poor Yibaoer~"

indeed.

I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Just after Shen Zhiyi's 20th birthday a year ago, her parents gave her a bright red marriage certificate the next day.

In the afternoon of the next day, she was taken to Jingyuan, the new house of her and Bao Yu, by Butler Bo.

The top wealthy Bo family has too many rules.

She was suffocating in a cage with a gold wire frame in self-denial and courtesy!

Shen Zhiyi tilted her head and raised an eyebrow at Su Ruan, the smile in her voice couldn't be hidden: "There are still three months."

"Hey, Boss Bo is so rich, will the divorce give you the property?" Su Ruan thought for a while, and then said: "However, with the help of the Bo family this year, Uncle Shen's business has grown a lot, He doesn't seem to make sense."

"Of course we have to divide! The contract says 5000 million in black and white." Shen Zhiyi corrected her.

Who doesn't love money?

Shen Zhiyi loves money the most.

And this is what she deserves, she has been a widow for a year, and was frequently ridiculed by some sluts for being a widow.

Of course, Bo Yu should make up for her lost youth and dignity with money.

At that time, another elevator on the opposite side also opened.

While discussing work matters with the partner, Bo Yu got out of the elevator and walked to the open-air balcony.

Special assistant Jiang noticed the other side, and he reminded in a low voice: "Sir, my wife is also on this floor."

On the day of receiving the certificate, Special Assistant Jiang went there.

Usually Jingyuan's food and clothing expenses are allocated by him.

He had met Shen Zhiyi before, but they didn't meet face to face.

Bo Yu stopped what he was doing, he looked sideways, among the bustling crowd, the first thing he saw was a woman in a plaid skirt.

Because that woman's waist is really thin.

With the way she walks, it looks really soft.

Bo Yu: "Which one is she?"

Special Assistant Jiang actively pointed out, "At eight o'clock, I just entered the Chanel store, wearing a plaid skirt."

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Inside the Chanel store.

Seeing regular customers, the cabinet sister warmly greeted them, "Is there anything I can do to help you two?"

"Yibao, Chanel's new dress for this season is very good. I saw it in a magazine last night."

"Look at the new dress." Shen Zhiyi then told the cabinet sister.

The cabinet sister led Shen Zhiyi and Su Ruan to the closet.

The two looked at it for a while, Shen Zhiyi picked up one of the small and fresh skirts, and compared it to Su Ruan: "Ruan Ruan, this skirt looks good on you."

"Not bad! The weather will be fine in a few days, I will wear it for an outing, and then we will take pictures together..."

"This dress is nice, I want it!"

Before Su Ruan finished speaking, someone came over and snatched the skirt from Shen Zhiyi's hand.

Shen Zhiyi turned her head, and saw a gorgeously dressed woman holding that light-colored skirt, looking back and forth. .seven

Su Ruan grabbed Shen Zhiyi's arm in time, and whispered, "Yibao, she belongs to the Gu family. We don't need to offend her. We have plenty of skirts. Let's choose another one."

"Afraid of what she will do?"

"I don't want to cause trouble." Su Ruan squeezed her eyes, signaling Shen Zhiyi to leave.

Shen Zhiyi also knew the person who came, she was the niece of Su Ruan's stepmother Gu Yingya.

The Su family is not as good as the Gu family. Gu Yingya married Su's father as the second term, and everyone in the Su family gave in to this giant Buddha.

Su Ruan is usually not less angry.

In order to save face for Su Ruan, Shen Zhiyi didn't pursue this skirt any more.She turned around and planned to pick another one.

"Yo, Su Ruan, are you buying clothes here too?"

"I remember that you were scolded by your father some time ago, and all credit cards were suspended. Why do you still have money to come to the Chanel counter? Is it for credit?"

Gu Niannian smiled brightly, "It is said that men get promoted and get rich and die their wives. Isn't that what your father is like? Your mother died, and your father married my aunt. Your family's business will go up three or four grades."

"Actually, based on this calculation, your mother's death is really timely, and it is very valuable. If you die later, your father will not be able to hook up with my aunt, and your family will not be able to climb up with mine, then you..."

"I'll kill you sir!"

Shen Zhiyi stepped forward, raised her hand and slapped Gu Niannian.