After breaking off the engagement, I became pregnant with four heirs to the richest man

Regarding Bo Yesian, she actually put some emotion into it, otherwise, she wouldn't have cried, made trouble, and been sad after she divorced Bo Yesian.

However, at this moment, she was fine.

She and Bo Yesian did have feelings for each other, but not much. It had been delayed for so long, and it was time to pass.

Besides, there was really no need for her to continue to struggle with a bastard like Bo Yesian.

People can't always be unlucky, right?

No, she seems to have become clear again.

Bo Yetian, from now on, you and I will go back to each other, and we will have nothing to do with each other in this life.

"Aunt Zhao, thank you!" Lin Rourou quickly thanked her.

"I'm stuffed!"

"Just tell me what you need me to do, and I will definitely cooperate with you."

After Zhao Yan was silent for a moment, she turned to look at Bo Bufei, who was sitting beside him. Bo Bufei took out a prepared agreement from the drawer of the coffee table, threw it in front of Lin Rourou and said, "Take a look first!"

Five minutes later, Lin Rourou read the agreement, picked up the signature pen without hesitation, and signed her name on the agreement.

What is written in this agreement is almost the same as what Zhao Yan said verbally. Soon, she will have two identities, one is the third secretary to the chairman of the Bo Group, and the other is Bo Bufei's wife...

Three months later, Lin Rourou finally walked out of the Aimei Plastic Surgery Hospital in M ​​Country.

Besides Zhao Yan, there was also Bo Bufei standing beside her.

At this time, an extended Lincoln car drove over. A black driver quickly got out of the car, opened the rear door, and made a gesture of greeting.

Then, Zhao Yan was the first to go up, followed by Lin Rourou, and Bo Bufei was the last to go up.

"Go to the airport!" Zhao Yan ordered in fluent English as soon as the three people got in the car.

"Okay ma'am." The black driver replied quickly, and then the car drove out.

At three o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Zhao Yan and his party walked out of the hall of Yancheng Seaside Airport.

A large group of reporters swarmed over and immediately surrounded them.

Although there were bodyguards to stop them, it was of no use. There were at least hundreds of media waiting for them.

I don’t know who leaked the news, saying that Zhao Yan, the owner of the world’s top Aimei Plastic Surgery Hospital and the world’s most famous medical cosmetology expert, returned from country M on a plane at 3 o’clock this afternoon, and traveling with her was someone she had never known before. The masked son Bo Bufei, and Bo Bufei's girlfriend.

In fact, this news was deliberately spread by Bo Bufei, and his purpose was to attract the attention of the entire Bo family.

Over the years, Bo Haitian has gone to country M to find Zhao Yan again and again, trying to persuade them, mother and son, to return to the country. For Bo Haitian, it is better for the family to live together after all. Besides, the Bo Group also needs people like Bu Fei. Talent.

Although he is relieved that Bo Jianchen is taking care of the Bo Group now, it is always good to have one more person to help him.

For the rest of his life, he only hopes that his children can help each other in a friendly manner and carry forward the Bo Group.

"Excuse me, Mr. Zhao, do you plan to go back to Yancheng for development this time?" A reporter in red clothes rushed to Zhao Yan first, raised the microphone and asked seriously.

"Yes!" Zhao Yan replied calmly.

"So, Mr. Zhao, what is your development plan? Can you tell us a little bit about it?" the reporter continued to ask.

Zhao Yan was silent for a moment: "I, Zhao Yan, will naturally continue to practice my old profession of medical beauty!"

"I may have to reopen 30 Aimeili chain plastic surgery institutions in the country."

"What about your son? Will he return to China to help you continue to develop in the medical beauty industry, or will he return to the Bo Group?" the reporter quickly asked.

Everyone in Yancheng knows that Bo Zhiqiang also has a son named Bo Bufei who lives in Country M. He also has a share in the huge Bo Group.

When he returns to China this time, if he doesn't help Zhao Yan continue to expand the plastic surgery institution, he will definitely return to work at the Bo Group.

Zhao Yan turned to look at Bo Bufei, and then replied with a smile: "I am a relatively open-minded person. As for my son Bufei, I respect his choice."

"It's possible that he neither wants to work with me nor return to the Bo Group."

Bo Bufei smiled and said nothing, then looked down at the young and beautiful girl next to him.

"Excuse me, is this girl your future daughter-in-law?" the reporter quickly asked.

"Yes, this girl is my prospective daughter-in-law!"

"She is Bu Fei's fiancée."

Zhao Yan replied like this.

"Mr. Zhao, is your soon-to-be daughter-in-law traveling with you?" the reporter asked.

As a result, before his question could be answered, he was squeezed aside by a reporter next to him.

"Mr. Zhao, will you go to Bo Yuan when you return to China this time?" the reporter asked. This question sounds ordinary, but it is actually very sharp.

Zhao Yan was silent for a moment and then said: "Although I, Zhao Yan, do not live in Yancheng, I have always been the second daughter-in-law of the Bo family. When I return to Yancheng, where can I live if I don't live in Bo Yuan?"

"Besides, Bu Fei is also a descendant of the Bo family, and he also wants to return to Bo Yuan."

"Mr. Zhao, when you divorced Yancheng, and you went to country M and didn't come back for so many years, was it because you were not on good terms with your husband, or was there some other reason?" the reporter then asked.

Zhao Yan's expression changed as soon as she heard this question.

She turned around and glared at her son Bu Fei, signaling him to find a way to leave quickly.

Although she had approved Bu Fei to call these reporters, and the reporter in red was specifically arranged by her to give way to Bu Fei, the reporter in front of her was obviously not the one.

She would not answer such an obviously offensive question.

At this moment, Bo Haitian was watching TV in Bo Yuan, and happened to see this live broadcast on Yancheng TV Station.

He looked very excited because he didn't know that Zhao Yan was bringing him Bu Fei back.

No one told themselves the good news.

Over the years, he would go to Country M to pick up Zhao Yan almost every year, hoping that she could return to Yancheng with her two children.

But she was rejected by Zhao Yan every time.

This time, he was so happy and surprised that Zhao Yan could take Bu Fei back.

You know, he thought that Zhao Yan would never come back in this life, let alone Bo Yuan, let alone let the children come back.

After all, Zhao Yan's current net worth is no less than that of Bo Haitian, and he thought that his grandson Bu Fei would inherit the property in his mother's name.

He Bo Hai is still a figure in Yancheng, but leaving Yancheng is really nothing in the world.

So, he quickly took out his mobile phone and called Bo Jianchen: "Jianchen, have you read the news?"

"Your third aunt and Bu Fei are back and are at the airport now!"

"Do you want to pick it up in person?"

Bo Jianchen replied: "Grandpa, I'm watching the news!"

"If I rush to the airport now, I'm afraid it will be too late."

"How about I take the initiative to contact the second aunt and ask the mother and son to return to Bo Yuan, and then let the family prepare a welcome ceremony?"

"Okay, this is a good idea!"

"Then make arrangements quickly!" Bo Haitian said excitedly.