PFC Chapter 250 A Battle of Titans! A Fierce Competition
Chapter 250 A Battle of Titans! A Fierce Competition
Bo Siheng was taught from a young age to be upright and to fight for the honor of the Bo family.
But it was precisely these dogmas that bound him, preventing him from breaking free.
How did He Yan's phone end up in Lu Yanzhe's hands?
Why can't she answer the phone?
These thoughts clashed wildly in Bo Siheng's mind, pushing him to the brink of losing control.
"Aheng, Grandma was wrong!"
Suddenly, Madam Bo, sitting in the car, frowned and spoke seriously.
Seeing her grandson in such pain, she saw her own sins reflected in his expression.
"It's all Grandma's fault for teaching you badly. She made you only think about giving to the Bo family, which led to your habit of sacrificing yourself. At this time, you should not care about anything else."
At this moment, Madam Bo also got out of the car and stood imposingly at the entrance of the villa.
She turned to her still-shocked grandson and gave him earnest advice.
"Your wife is the most important person, so just do what you want."
Why do you care so much?
Fame and honor can be earned again.
But if her wife were taken away by someone else, she would regret it for the rest of her life, so this old woman was going all out!
Bo Siheng's eyes widened in shock and astonishment.
Grandma actually made him put aside the Bo family's reputation for He Yan?
However, he could tell that his grandmother was serious.
"Go and inform Yan Lihua that her old best friend Yao Shuyun has come to see her."
"Please wait a moment, we're on our way!"
The Lu family bodyguards saw that Mr. Bo and Mrs. Bo had come over in person.
With so many bodyguards behind them, they dared not be negligent in the slightest.
In the villa, Lu Yanzhe heard the servant's report and raised his eyebrows, chuckling to himself. He never expected that the usually composed and shrewd Master Bo would lose his composure like this.
It seems he really cares about He Yan.
However, this also fueled his competitive spirit, making him even less likely to back down.
"Please have a seat in the front hall, Madam Bo and Mr. Bo. I will come and entertain them shortly."
He Yan was also shocked when she heard that they were coming.
"They came to see me."
Didn't she call Bo Siheng? How come they still came looking for her?
As soon as she heard this, Madam Lu knew that Yao Shuyun had come with her grandson to snatch He Yan away. She was already unhappy that He Yan had married into the Bo family, but Yao Shuyun had actually come to her in front of her.
She simply couldn't swallow her competitive spirit.
"Xiaoyan, I still feel like I can't breathe properly, and my chest feels tight and uncomfortable."
Madam Lu was originally fine.
But she just didn't want He Yan to leave, so she pretended to be sick.
"Madam, do you feel tightness in your chest?"
He Yan looked a little nervous. She glanced at Lu Yanzhe, worried that Bo Siheng and Grandma Bo might misunderstand.
However, they couldn't ignore Old Madam Lu's situation.
"He Yan, I'll leave Grandma's side to you. I'll go and entertain them. Don't worry, I'll explain things clearly to them and won't make things difficult for you."
Lu Yanzhe immediately spoke first to calm He Yan down, also trying to stall her.
"Ok."
He Yan had no choice but to refuse.
Lu Yanzhe then led the servants to the front hall.
"Madam Bo, Mr. Bo, what brings you here?"
He smiled knowingly, wanting to see Bo Siheng get anxious and upset.
Bo Siheng suppressed his anger and retorted sarcastically.
He knew that Lu Yanzhe was deliberately trying to provoke him.
"I didn't even know that President Lu had Alzheimer's disease. We just talked on the phone and he's already forgotten about it so quickly."
"Young Master Lu, I've come to see your grandmother. Aren't you going to take me inside?"
Madam Bo knew he had come here to stop people, so she didn't stand on ceremony.
She pushed the maid aside and walked straight to the back.
"Madam Bo..."
The servants dared not stop them and could only follow along.
Lu Yanzhe's expression changed. He could laugh at Bo Siheng, but he dared not disrespect Old Madam Bo.
Madam Bo went to the backyard with an imposing air.
"Yan Lihua, I've come to see you in person, why are you still hiding? Are you afraid to see me? If you're afraid to see me, how dare you send your grandson to show off in front of my grandson?"
Bo Siheng followed behind his grandmother, and he had a strange feeling of déjà vu.
It seems that He Yan often stands in front of him.
She looked petite, but her imposing presence was awe-inspiring.
He inexplicably felt like laughing.
I never expected that Grandma and He Yan would have such similar temperaments.
"Madam Bo, my grandmother is not feeling well right now."
Lu Yanzhe frowned, and could only follow behind anxiously.
The old lady I met before was dignified and elegant, and seemed very refined. I never expected her to be such a decisive person.
Hearing Grandma Bo's voice, He Yan hurriedly came out as well.
"Grandma, what brings you here?"
She guessed that they knew she was here, and that's why she wanted to explain.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to break my promise."
"It's alright, Grandma was just worried about you."
When Madam Bo saw that He Yan was unharmed, her expression softened, and she began to comfort her.
Bo Siheng pursed his lips, feeling a sense of relief.
But his complexion still hadn't recovered.
"Yao Shuyun, didn't you come to see me? Why are you afraid to come in?"
Inside the house, Old Madam Lu also raised her voice to berate Old Madam Bo.
Madam Bo released He Yan and immediately went inside.
"See if I dare to go in. But you, you came to Beijing and didn't even let me know. Are you afraid to see me? Look at you, you're so sick you can't even get out of bed, but your temper is still as stubborn as it was back then."
"Aren't you the same? You said you were coming to see me, but you came empty-handed? How can you be so shameless?"
Old Madam Lu leaned against the headboard, her face full of disgust.
The two elderly ladies engaged in a heated debate, neither willing to back down.
He Yan and the others followed in, finding the scene both amusing and frustrating.
They're like two old rascals!
Bo Siheng hadn't expected his grandmother to be so powerful.
Lu Yanzhe knew that his two grandmothers had been at odds since they were young, but he didn't expect them to still be like this now that they were old.
Unfortunately, they couldn't say anything.
Finally, both elderly ladies stopped talking because they were tired.
Lu Yanzhe immediately had the servants serve tea to prevent them from getting thirsty and affecting their performance next time.
"Xiao Yan, Madam Lu is not in good health, why would she ask you to come and see her?"
Bo Siheng also noticed the suspicious points at this time.
He Yan turned to look at Bo Siheng, her mouth slightly open, as if trying to figure out how to explain.
"Of course, it's because I saw Miss He Yan's abilities at the medical school that I invited her to take a look."
Lu Yanzhe explained first, concealing He Yan's identity.
"Mr. Bo wouldn't be so stingy, would he? I can also discuss cooperation with Miss He Yan."
He Yan was a little surprised; she didn't like lying.
However, his emphasis on this explanation makes it seem like he's doing it intentionally.
Bo Siheng knew that Lu Yanzhe wanted to make him jealous.
If he couldn't resist, he would be playing right into Lu Yanzhe's hands.
"Mr. Lu's business scope is quite extensive."
"Yan Lihua, your grandson is just like you, with that tea-like air about him. How did you raise him?"
After the intermission, a new round of work began.
Old Madam Lu also glanced at her, her expression tense.
“My grandson is outstanding! He manages the Lu family very well and is a big shot in Haicheng.”
"You're making it sound like my grandson isn't any different. Who in Beijing would dare disrespect him? Besides, my grandson is married, and Xiaoyan is just as outstanding. They're a loving couple, the envy of everyone!"
Not to be outdone, Madam Bo retorted, leaving Madam Lu speechless.
He Yan was a little worried about their blood pressure.
"Oh dear, my chest hurts again, Xiaoyan!"
Old Madam Lu's eyes darted around, and she clutched her heart, about to collapse.
Madam Bo stood up abruptly, her face full of vigilance.
"Yan Lihua, stop pretending!"