Chapter 204 - Your Name is Bo Sishen?
Chapter 204 of "Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go" unveils a new twist: "Who do you think you are? Are you Mu Shiniâs husband? Did you grow up... See what happens!
"Who do you think you are? Are you Mu Shiniâs husband? Did you grow up living abroad? Did no one teach you what legal means? Only a legal husband can be called legal! Youâre just Nian Nianâs creditor, what right do you have to say you appear before her legally?"
Shen Chengcheng instantly became spirited. Today, he must find out who this uncle really is!
Why does he keep pestering his Mu Shini!
"And who exactly are you anyway! You definitely have impure intentions towards Nian Nian! If it were just a normal relationship, how could you give her a branded bag worth over a million? Only that fool of hers would believe your lie that itâs a high imitation! You can give away a bag worth over a million and still cheat her out of fifty thousand, for what?"
What do you want from Nian Nian? Knowing that Mu Shini is married yet clinging to her, do you know if her husband finds out sheâs seeing a gigolo, her psycho husband will kill her! Mu Shiniâs husband is not someone an ordinary person like you can contend with. If youâre sensible, take the money and scram, donât appear before Mu Shini again!"
Shen Chengcheng finished saying all these in one breath, white mist continuously spouting from his mouth.
It was clear that the weather was extremely cold.
"Who am I? Just look at the business card and youâll know."
Bo Sishenâs deep, magnetic voice, tinged with a hint of chill, rose near Shen Chengchengâs ear.
Immediately, a gold-embossed business card appeared in Shen Chengchengâs hand.
Shen Chengcheng was stunned, then lowered his gaze, looking at the business card in his palm, staring wide-eyed in shock...
"This... this... how come Mu Shiniâs husbandâs business card is in your hand? Youâre not just a gigolo, youâre a thief too? This card is gold-embossed, clearly made of pure gold!" Shen Chengcheng stared at the card, which read the President of the Bo Group, Bo Sishen.
He had seen Bo Sishenâs business card inside his elder brotherâs leather armor, and it looked identical to this one.
He remembered his elder brother Shen Feimo had said that making just one of Bo Sishenâs cards cost as much as tens of thousands, and there werenât many in circulation, it was a commemorative edition, not something anyone could receive from Bo Sishen himself.
Additionally, Bo Sishen was a mysterious man, Shen Chengcheng had only heard a bit about him from Shen Feimo. When he wanted to know more, Shen Feimo would stop talking.
Truly mysterious!
Now Uncle Hei Che had Bo Sishenâs card in his hand, so this uncle wasnât an ordinary gigolo!
It seemed that Mu Shini was in big trouble this time, entangled with a gigolo who knew her husband.
Could it be that Uncle Hei Che was using this relationship to blackmail Mu Shini?
Because he knows Bo Sishen, he could threaten Mu Shini into having an affair with him?
"Do you think my business card is so easily given to others?"
Bo Sishen pursed his lips, his gaze unfathomable.
Shen Chengcheng, listening, couldnât digest Bo Sishenâs words for a moment, his brows furrowed as he seriously scrutinized the man before him.
The man before him was dressed in a suit, exuding an exceptional demeanor, surrounded by an aura of noble distinction.
Then, as if realizing something, he asked in sudden enlightenment, "You mean... youâre saying this card is yours? You are Bo Sishen?"
How could that be!
The uncle before him was just a gigolo.
How could he be Bo Sishen?
"Besides me, who else is worthy of the name Bo Sishen?"
Bo Sishenâs deep black eyes mirrored Shen Chengchengâs pale, astonished face.
"God! How could this be..."
Shen Chengcheng walked back and forth in place, looking as if he had been startled.
It seemed that he couldnât believe all this!
After his initial excitement subsided, Shen Chengcheng calmed down, looking at Bo Sishenâs cold, handsome face. "Are you really Bo Sishen? Then why did you approach Mu Shini using such a gigolo identity? Do you have nothing better to do?"