The Best Actor Insists On Living With Me!

Bo Yan let out an “Oh”: “Actually, it doesn’t need to be that troublesome. You can just give me the cash.”

He even explained, “Cash is more cost-effective. This model is limited edition, and probably isn’t available anymore, a brand-new one in the second-hand market would cost an extra two million to buy, that’s ten million in total.”, he said with a face full of earnestness: “I’m just trying to save you money.”

What saving money, that’s blatant extortion!

Xia Siyu was even quicker, directly pulling out her phone: “Just transfer it to me, send it to my online bank account.”

Everyone who sees this gets a share! She didn’t care how Bo Yan was robbing him, she saw it, she wanted in too!

Even though she wasn’t short of money, who wouldn’t want money that comes without effort? And it was by extorting Xia Sicai, no less, she was all the more righteous in doing so!

Bo Yan watched as she took out her phone and did not stop her, but the couple standing at the door made it clear, no money, no leaving!

Bo Yi’s temples thudded loudly, Xia Sicai turned his head to ask him, “What’s wrong?”

Bo Yi was too embarrassed to say that he lost a race, and even lost face in front of Boss Chen and his subordinates. What kind of man would want to disclose such things? He could only say that he had a minor motorcycle accident and injured his hand bone. He then gritted his teeth and said: “Fine, I’ll transfer it.”

Bo Yan actually stood aside, waiting to see him transfer money to Xia Siyu. Even after the transfer, he was not reassured; what if he recalled the transaction halfway? Only when the bank card received the money and Xia Siyu was all smiles, did he put on a smile and say, “Then thank you, brother. I wish you and sister-in-law a hundred years of happiness and to grow old together.”

Bo Yi clenched his teeth, “Bless your kind words.”

Bo Yan had an as-it-should-be expression, “Of course, we’re all brothers here.”

Bo Yi was cornered into paying the ransom. Originally, he was high-spirited today, as the old man had handed Bosch over to his father, which pretty much meant handing it to him as well, and he had a lovely wife by his side, so life was at its peak.

The cold splash from Bo Yan and Xia Siyu’s mixed doubles hadn’t even settled before the banquet started and he was swindled out of eight million.

He cast a dark glance at Bo Yan and lifted his leg to leave the room. Xia Sicai glanced at Bo Yan, then at Xia Siyu, and followed her husband out the door.

As soon as they left, Xia Siyu sprang up like an arrow, distancing herself one meter from Bo Yan, the previously feigned tenderness dissipating instantly.

Bo Yan didn’t mind, “I’ll go ahead then.”

Xia Siyu hummed in response, not following, clearly indicating the so-called “marital affection” was just for show. But since they were both actors, they performed more convincingly than others.

But before Bo Yan left, he didn’t forget to look back at Xia Siyu, “Four million, I want half.”

Was this the start of splitting the loot? Xia Youbiao and Xia Ju’an were still around, yet they paid no attention whatsoever.

“Dream on!” The money was in her hands, and it was hers. She wasn’t about to give any of it away—no way!

“If you don’t want to give me the money, then I’ll have to let you repay this debt in other ways…”