The full-level boss made trouble in the wealthy family after wearing it back

Bo Yanshen was sitting on the gorgeous sofa, with his legs crossed, his face was stern and his eyes were calm.

He picked up a cup of tea on the table, took a sip, and then put it down.

Seeing this, Shang Lingyi immediately stepped forward, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured Bo Yanshen a new cup of tea.

Her movements were light and gentle, completely different from the Shang Lingyi he knew.

Bo Yanshen took the teacup and took a sip.

His face still had an indifferent expression, but Shang Lingyi felt his eyes soften, as if he had more trust in her.

Bo Yanchen's great interest was aroused by the two people's appearance like no one else.

You know, his fifth younger brother is notoriously unfeminine, cold and heartless, but now he is so special to an ordinary woman, it seems that there is a deep connection.

Bo Yan sat quietly in the spacious living room, a gorgeous mahogany sofa reflected his noble and stern face.His eyes were steady, revealing a deep coldness.

On the table in front of Bo Yanchen was also a cup of freshly poured tea, which was filled with smoke and gave off a faint fragrance.

Shang Lingyi stepped forward lightly, picked up the teapot, and poured fresh hot water gently.

Her movements are full of grace, and every detail is done just right.

Seeing this, Bo Yanchen cast his eyes on the teacup in front of him. He has already drank two cups of this tea. Is it so delicious?

He picked up the teacup and tasted it carefully. The fragrance of the tea spread in his mouth, which was refreshing and pleasant.

As soon as the tea entered the throat, a fresh fragrance spread, and the taste was really good.

The fragrance of tea is overflowing, fresh and beautiful, as if bringing the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River to him.

The flowers are in full bloom, the butterflies are flying, and the sun is shining on the green grass, which is very bright.

One sip made him feel much better.

Shang Lingyi sat gently beside Bo Yanshen, her eyes were gentle and focused, as if he was the only one she could put her eyes on.

Regarding this, Bo Yanshen still had an indifferent expression on his face, but Shang Lingyi could feel his eyes softening, as if he was a little more gentle towards her.

Bo Yanshen put down the teacup gently, his long and slender fingers brushed Shang Lingyi's hair carelessly.

"You go out first." He said softly, without a hint of order in his words.

Hearing this, Shang Lingyi also breathed a sigh of relief.

With such an atmosphere and location, she really shouldn't stay here anymore.

"Yes, Mr. Bo."

When she left, she closed the door behind her.

The door was closed, and Bo Yanchen stared at Bo Yanshen closely, and began to ask: "Old Wu, it's very abnormal for you to be so passive and sabotage recently, tell me, why did you do this?"

There was a sense of oppression in his tone, which made Bo Yanshen feel a little uncomfortable.

"Shang Lingyi, which piece is she on your chessboard?"

Feeling inexplicable, Bo Yanshen: "?"

What calculations can he have against Shang Lingyi?

Wasn't he plotting against him?

Wait, no, this is not the reality of his life, but a dream.

If it was a dream, then he should... use Shang Lingyi.

Only then did Bo Yanshen realize that he was in a very complicated mood.

Sure enough, he heard himself reply in the next second: "This has nothing to do with you, you are the ultimate beneficiary of the interests, anyway, no matter what I do, I can't shake your position."

Trapped in his body, unable to do anything, Bo Yanshen covered his face with his hands, and collapsed: Sure enough, in the dream, he was calculating and using him from the moment he rescued Shang Lingyi!

Hearing this, Bo Yanchen was silent for a while, his eyes were deep, as if he could see through Bo Yanshen's heart.

He said slowly: "You have always been like this, constantly using others, but never thinking about other people's feelings. You only value your own interests, but you don't know that doing so will hurt the people around you."

"I think that little girl is very simple. You know that doing so will do great harm to others. Stop now, there is still time."

When Bo Yanshen heard Bo Yanchen's words, he couldn't help feeling guilty.

But in the dream he is not like this at all, because there is not much deep emotional foundation between him and Shang Lingyi in the dream.

"But Bo Yanchen, have you ever thought that I'm different from you, no matter how you look at it, there is a world of difference between us, even if we are brothers."

"Uncle and aunt love you very much. Your living conditions and living environment are completely different from mine, which is the difference between heaven and hell."

"Do you think I want to climb up by any means?"

"No, because if I don't try my best to climb up, I will only die. I have no other choice at all. Brother, you still have your parents to protect you, but I have nothing."

"I know that what I did would be very cruel to anyone, but there is no way, the reality is crueler than anything else."

"So, if you're here to persuade me today, please don't open your mouth."

After Bo Yanshen finished speaking, he stared at Bo Yanchen with indifferent eyes.

There were so many things in those eyes that Bo Yanchen couldn't tell what they were for a while.

He looked at Bo Yanshen, full of helplessness and doubts.

Although Bo Yanchen is very conflicted in his heart now, he has always known that Bo Yanshen is not a cold and heartless person, but the attitude he shows now makes people feel that he seems to have sealed his heart away.

After all, what happened when he was a child was a big blow to Bo Yanshen. He knew everything but could do nothing about it, because he couldn't help at all in this aspect alone.

At this time, a cool wind blew outside the house, and the leaves rustled.

The faint sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves and falls on the ground, forming streaks of mottled light and shadow.

Bo Yanchen looked at it for a while, then suddenly said: "The scenery here is beautiful."

Bo Yanshen didn't answer.

His eyes were still as indifferent as ever, as if the vibrant woods outside were just green.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Bo Yanchen didn't continue to speak, but stood up silently, walked to the window, opened the window, and enjoyed the comfort brought by the sunshine and breeze.

He knew that what his younger brother needed now was not admonition and accusation, but someone who could listen to him.

After a while, Bo Yanshen finally spoke: "It's not that I don't want to stop, it's just that I have no other choice."

His voice was very low, as if he was talking to himself.

Bo Yanchen listened quietly without interrupting him.

"I know what I'm doing is cruel, but I have no other way to go. I have to move forward and climb up, so that I can have a place to stand."