Exciting game!Plutocrat Bo Ye can't afford it

During the chat, Shen Zhiyi went to the bathroom.

In the corridor, I bumped into Bo Chuchu who was happily chatting with her cousins.

When Bo Chuchu saw her, the smile on her face disappeared instantly.She stepped forward and deliberately blocked Shen Zhiyi's way.

The road ahead was tightly blocked, Shen Zhiyi glanced at her with downcast eyes, "What are you doing?"

"What did you ask Third Uncle to do to Qingqing!" Bo Chuchu stared at her fiercely, "Scheming girl, while coaxing Grandma and Third Uncle, she sued Qingqing for intentionally hurting someone!"

"Youth is so good to you. When you married into the Bo family as a widow, she spent more time with you than with me. She always thinks about you for everything delicious and fun. Why are you so vicious!"

Shen Zhiyi didn't want to talk to her, and walked around her to leave.

Bo Chuchu immediately blocked her and stood in front of her, "If you are sensible, divorce my third uncle and get out of Bo's house!"

"Chu Chu, don't talk about it, grandma will be angry if she hears about her!"

"What's the matter! I'm telling the truth, the Shen family is not worthy of bringing up shoes in front of the Bo family!" Bo Chuchu gave Shen Zhiyi a gouged look.

Just when she was about to say something, a three- to five-year-old child ran up behind her.

Holding a tattered book published by "Hundred Billion Favors".

Cousin Bo Qingqing's eyes suddenly widened!

Anyone who has a good relationship with Bo Chuchu knows that the author of this book is Bo Chuchu's bottom line, and no one can touch it!

"Chu Chu your book..."

Bo Chuchu followed her line of sight, and saw that the child was tearing up her love-like-destiny book!

The girl ran away suddenly, rushed forward and snatched the book back.

In a few moments, she was fighting with a child whose fur hadn't grown yet.Shen Zhiyi's brows twitched as she watched, because Bo Chuchu was really hitting, and the whole corridor was full of screams.

The servant called the child's parents, but Bo Chuchu refused to let go, insisting on teaching him to death.

It wasn't until Master Bo came over and persuaded him for a long time that Bo Chuchu let go of the child's arm.

"I put the book on the ground, even if it's on the trash can, it's not the reason why he can tear up my book! Five-year-old is not sensible? If I beat him half to death, he will be sensible!"

"This is an out-of-print book signed by me, just this one!" Bo Chuchu threw herself into Master Bo's arms, crying and stomping her feet, "Father, help me, I'm going to beat him to death..."

Master Bo is Bo Yu's eldest brother, the eldest son of the old lady.

Now in her 50s, there is only one daughter like Bo Chuchu, whom she loves to death.It can be said that from the birth of Bo Chuchu to the present, she has been the daughter of the Bo family.

There was a commotion ahead, but Shen Zhiyi's side was quiet.

The best location to watch the theater up close.

A piece of book paper floated to her feet, and Shen Zhiyi bent down to pick it up.

It's the cover of that book.

The moment she saw the title of the book and the author's name, Shen Zhiyi's eyes paused.

Finally, her gaze settled on the signature on the cover.

Shen Zhiyi remembered that she only signed one copy.

Originally, I didn't plan to sign it, but the person in charge of the publishing house said that there was a fan of the fan who sold hundreds of thousands of books in one go, and the staff were stunned.

So, the publishing house contacted Shen Zhiyi and asked her to sign a copy and give it to the reader.

While Shen Zhiyi was in a trance, Bo Chuchu rushed over and took the paper away from her hand, "There is Meng Meng's autograph on it, don't let me touch it!"

Shen Zhiyi lowered her eyes, watching her carefully spread out the paper and put it into her bosom.

Shen Zhiyi: "I can see that you like this book very much."

"It's none of your business what I like?" Bo Chuchu raised her head and gave her a sideways glance, "No one can write better than Meng Meng, why do I just like her?"

"Oh, you are also from the Chinese Department, and you are still a graduate student? You are not at the same level as Meng Meng. There is no way to compare. She is much better than you."

Shen Zhiyi didn't know what expression to put on for a moment.

Master Bo pulled Bo Chuchu away in time, and apologized to Shen Zhiyi.

Shen Zhiyi didn't continue watching this farce.

She turned back to the living room from another corridor, butler Bo found her, "Miss Zhiyi, the old lady invites you to the ancestral hall in the backyard."

"Well, I'll go there."

Shen Zhiyi held an umbrella and went to the backyard.

When we arrived at the ancestral hall, we only saw Bo Yu in the main room, but not the old lady.

Bo Yu burned a stick of incense, and saw her enter the door with a sideways glance, "Why are you here?"

"Mom asked me to come."

Shen Zhiyi also lit three incense sticks, bowed and put them in the incense burner.

The two waited for Mrs. Bo in the ancestral hall.

After waiting for half a stick of incense, the old man has not come yet.Shen Zhiyi stretched her neck and glanced at the snow-covered gate, "Will Mom forget the two of us?"

"Shen Zhiyi."

"En?" Shen Zhiyi turned around.

She and Bo Yu sat side by side, separated by a sandalwood table with teacups.

Bo Yu: "Do you really want a divorce?"

Shen Zhiyi asked him back, "Don't you want to get rid of me? If it weren't for the temporary contract with the Smiths, we would have divorced as early as December, and it wouldn't have been delayed for two months."

Bo Yu was silent for three seconds.

When he spoke again, his voice was obviously deep, "Mother is getting old, she likes you very much, I can rest assured that you stay with her."

"So you're keeping me?" Shen Zhiyi looked at him, "I plan to continue this marriage with me, the reason is that I will please my mother and spend time with my mother."

Bao Yu staggered her gaze, and he tilted his head, "Yes."

Listening to his reply, Shen Zhiyi smiled slightly, "Your reason is very good, but I have the right to refuse. I don't want to marry, I want to find someone who loves me to live."

"I know my mother is good to me. After we parted, I would still come to see her often in the Bo family's mansion. Bo Yu, you don't want to spend your whole life with someone you don't love, do you?"

The man's hands hanging on his legs curled up slightly.

Seconds later he said: "Emotions can be cultivated."

"You mean you want to develop a relationship with me?" Shen Zhiyi turned around and put his face on one hand: "There's no need to wrong yourself to develop a relationship with someone you don't love for the sake of your mother. You also have the right to choose happiness."

"Shen knows you!" Bo Yu was so angry that his chest was tight.

He was so angry that he turned his head and wanted to scold her, but his eyes first caught Mrs. Bo who had just entered the ancestral hall.

The old man stood at the door with an uneasy expression, presumably he heard the conversation between the two.

Bo Yu stood up, "Mother."

Shen Zhiyi followed suit, "Mom."

Mrs. Bo walked straight to the center of the ancestral hall. She stood in front of her husband's tablet and sighed a few times.

"I asked you to marry Zhiyi at the beginning because I wanted you to get out of the shadow of your father's death. I thought you could live a good life with Zhiyi, but I didn't expect to trap both of you."

"Ayu, since you can't accept Zhiyi, then you two should divorce. As Zhiyi said just now, you also have the right to choose happiness, and mother can't take it away."

Shen Zhiyi stepped forward and helped the old lady to sit down on the chair.

"The only thing is that the distribution of property must be fair. Knowing that this year is not easy, compensate her more."

"No need, Mom." Shen Zhiyi explained: "A Yu gave me the divorce agreement three months ago, and it stated 5000 million in black and white, and I don't need to give me the extra."

Mrs. Bo paused, then looked up at her son, "Did you draw up the agreement three months ago?"

Bo Yuchu was on the spot.

He had never been so passive.

He was so passive that he couldn't even utter a word of excuse.

"How about this, I will contact the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau and ask them to work overtime, and I will issue the divorce certificate today."

"However, considering Zhiyi's reputation. Before she finds a suitable husband's family, don't make the news of your divorce public, lest she be laughed at by people in the circle." The old lady added.

"Mother……"

"I'm fine, mom." Shen Zhiyi interrupted Bo Yu, "It's all up to A Yu, I'll do what he wants. After marriage, he treated me very well, except for treating me as an invisible person, material life has never treated me badly. ".seven

"He can't make the decision on marriage, and let him do whatever he wants to do about divorce. I have no opinion."

Shen Zhiyi asked again: "Mom, when will the divorce certificate be issued?"

Mrs. Bo glanced at Bo Yu in front of her, and said, "If Ah Yu is in a hurry, it will be done in half an hour."

Shen Zhiyi thought about it for a while, then she nodded, "Then I won't stay at Bo's house for the New Year's Eve dinner, it would be awkward to sit together after a divorce."

"Okay, I'll ask the driver to take you back to Shen's house." Mrs. Bo said.

The two women talked to each other, and Bao Yu had no chance to intervene, and he didn't know what to say.

The driver came very quickly, and Shen Zhiyi also left very quickly.

It seemed that it took only a moment, she left the ancestral hall, walked through the snowy courtyard outside the courtyard, and her figure disappeared from Bao Yu's sight.

From the day she returned to Shen's house, Bo Yu didn't see her for five whole days.

After receiving her message, he drove to Shen's house without stopping.Knowing that she was taking a nap, he waited in the living room for two hours.

Finally met someone, and divorced directly after coming to Bo's house.

"Ayu?"

"A Yu?" The old lady raised her voice.

She got up and walked to her son, raised her head and looked at him, "Your complexion is very bad, is there something uncomfortable?"

"You were reluctant when I asked you to get married, but now that I agree to your divorce, you don't seem to be very happy." Mrs. Bo drooped her eyebrows, "It's hard to serve."

Bo Yu ignored the old lady, and the man left the ancestral hall with a cold face.

Chased in the direction Shen Zhiyi left.