As soon as Shen Ximan's figure appeared, Shen Shiyu quickly sent the bodyguard away. Looking aggrieved and helpless, she shouted into the corridor.
"Ouch, is there anyone who can help me?"
Seeing that she showed no sign of stopping, Shen Shiyu called out specifically.
"Miss in front, could you please help me?"
Shen Ximan stopped and turned to look. It was another nuisance.
It seemed that Bo Siming's deliberate making things difficult just now was not a coincidence, but that the two of them had planned it long ago.
Seeing that Shen Ximan just stared at her without moving, Shen Shiyu felt a bit anxious. "You can see that it's not convenient for me to get in and out in this wheelchair. Could you please help me push it to the first floor?"
Several women who were going to the restroom walked in one after another, casting curious glances at the two of them.
If it weren't for fear of something going wrong, Shen Ximan wouldn't want to have any contact with her at all.
"Miss, the venue is so big. Why didn't you bring your personal bodyguard?"
Her gentle words were extremely considerate.
But to Shen Shiyu, it sounded like a hypocrite, so pretentious.
"Oops, there were too many people in the elevator just now. It seems I was squeezed out by the people getting off. I'm so pitiful. Even my only younger sister isn't around to take care of me."
She deliberately hinted, wanting to see her reaction.
"I'm deeply sympathetic." Shen Ximan looked at her helplessly.
That kind of pitying look, just like looking at a street rat, made Shen Shiyu quite uncomfortable. She even thought Shen Ximan did it on purpose!
This bitch! How dare she tease her in public?
"Hehe, I'm not as pitiful as you think."
Just then, the elevator door on the first floor opened. Shen Ximan pushed her out and immediately let go, smiling amiably as if she had done her duty.
"Miss, I've already taken you to the first floor. If you need anything further, please trouble the on - site staff."
Bo Siming stroked the listening earphone beside his ear and cursed angrily, "What a useless and brainless idiot!"
He quickly walked in the direction of the viewing platform. Bending down, he whispered something in Bo Yanhai's ear. It was brief but shocking.
"What? Take me there quickly!"
Bo Siming followed closely behind with a malicious smile.
"Strange, why isn't the positioning system working?"
Qian Li on the first - floor venue was debugging the tracking screen in his hand in confusion. No matter whether he restarted it or switched to the backup device, it didn't work.
But the red dot of the positioning was still on the second floor. He didn't think much of it. Maybe it was a signal problem and it would get better later.
Shen Ximan stood in the elevator triumphantly, and the image of Shen Shiyu sitting in the wheelchair, furious, still lingered in her mind.
It was as funny as could be.
Ding --
When the elevator door opened, her smile froze instantly.
"Are you two going to take the elevator?"
Bo Yanhai's walking stick slammed hard on the floor. The dull sound seemed to vent his dissatisfaction and anger.
"How dare you come back!"
"Grandpa, your body hasn't fully recovered yet. You can't get angry."
Bo Siming, on the side, seemed to be concerned on the surface but actually fanned the flames.
After Shen Ximan saw his motive, she didn't expose her identity immediately. Instead, she played along with the act.
"No wonder. I thought the voice sounded familiar just now. As Jingyu's ex - wife, don't you know how much trouble you've brought to our Bo family? How dare you come back shamelessly!"
Bo Yanhai's words were straightforward and unpleasant, almost stabbing at her with every sentence.
"Grandpa, you must have mistaken me for someone else, right?"
Shen Ximan forced a few laughs and tried to get out of the elevator.
But Bo Siming stepped in first and leaned against the elevator buttons. He blocked the elevator door with his foot, preventing it from closing.
"Whether I've mistaken you or not... we'll know as soon as we take a look!"
Before she could react, he quickly tore off her veil.
The terrifying scar was revealed in front of the two of them. The skeptical mood just now instantly turned into certainty, and even contained a spark of anger.
"You're really good at playing tricks! Come with me!"
Without saying a word, Bo Yanhai stepped forward and grabbed Shen Ximan's wrist.
"Grandpa! What... what are you doing?" She looked at him in panic.
"What am I doing? Humph! Weren't you quite glamorous in front of the media just now? Now I'm going to let everyone take a good look at how vicious and despicable you are!"
"Not only did you deceive my grandson's feelings, but you've also brought disgrace to the Bo family everywhere! You must kneel down and apologize to me today, and pay the compensation you agreed to when you signed the contract with me. Otherwise, this matter won't be over!"
Bo Siming stood behind them contentedly. He neither helped nor opposed. He took out his phone and took a few photos and videos, secretly hiding them as leverage.
"Grandpa, didn't I already pay you the compensation?"
After saying this, Shen Ximan felt a bit guilty. It was actually Bo Jingyu who paid the money for her.
Now, in order to repay the favor, she came to the venue for the cooperation meeting.
A Kun stretched his neck and looked at the corridor behind, then at his watch.
It had been ten minutes since General Manager Shen left her seat. Had something happened? Or was it...
Thinking of how hurriedly Grandpa Bo and Bo Siming had left just now, his heart was instantly in his throat, and he couldn't sit still for a moment.
A Kun walked quickly straight down the corridor, looking for that familiar figure as he walked. When he reached the end and turned the corner, he was stopped by two gentle - looking staff members.
"Sir, you can't go any further."
"Why?"
"Mrs. Gan is introducing the new perfume of their company to the ladies present. It's not appropriate for a gentleman like you to go there."
A Kun was stunned for a moment but still didn't dispel his doubts.
"I'm looking for someone. I'm in a hurry."
The staff member squinted and smiled. "Please wait a moment. I'll ask the female staff below to help you look for her."
"Please tell me your name."
He paused for a moment, frantically searching his mind for the alias he had agreed upon with General Manager Su. "Her name is Wen Jinrui. She's my assistant."
"Okay, we'll find her as soon as possible. The venue will start in two minutes. To avoid disturbing others, please take your seat and wait."
The staff member said respectfully.
"Okay." A Kun finally felt a bit relieved.
But on his way back, the more he thought about it, the more something seemed wrong, the more strange it seemed.
Those people urged him to go back to his seat quickly. Then why didn't they urge Mrs. Gan and those ladies who were gathered together?
He instantly understood. He had been tricked!
With a bang, the sound of the stereo on the stage bombarded the whole venue.
The catwalk show of the cooperation meeting officially started. And at the same time --
Bo Yanhai was pushed to the ground by Shen Ximan and couldn't move.
She only felt that all the blood in his body had lost its warmth, just as cold as the floor. Her head was dizzy and blank.
Bo Siming knelt beside him, moving his lips but she didn't know what he was saying. The surrounding noise was too loud for her to hear clearly.
Bo Yanhai forced his eyelids open. Seeing that they were surrounded by bodyguards and everyone was watching them, he sneered in his heart. This ugly girl had caused trouble for him again.