Chapter 1: A Tool to Secure Power

“Fifth Master Bo is here!”

The bar manager, having just come downstairs, heard the announcement and turned pale. He wanted to go upstairs to inform the boss, but before he could, Fifth Master Bo had already stepped through the door.

Jin City was Bo’s Jin City. Whether in politics or business, the top dogs all bore the surname Bo.

And Fifth Master Bo, Bo Si, was the one standing at the pinnacle of the business world, wielding immense power.

Not only that, this Fifth Master Bo was also their boss’s uncle. Without his support, their “Good Man” bar wouldn’t have been able to stay open for so long.

The manager hurried forward, taking three steps in two, but dared not get too close. He bowed, a smile plastered on his face, and flattered, “Fifth Master, you’ve arrived?”

The man, as always, was dignified and cold, radiating an intimidating aura, “Where’s Sang Tian?”

The boss?

The boss was still in the private room with two male models…

Uh, the manager wiped a bead of sweat from his brow. If Fifth Master Bo saw this, their “Good Man” bar wouldn’t know if it could stay open. This was the boss’s uncle, an elder of the family!

The manager quickly tried to cover for his boss, “The boss is holding a meeting with new employees, Fifth Master. Would you like to wait in the private room first? I’ll go get the boss.”

Bo Si took a deep look at the manager, his face expressionless, but the manager felt his hair stand on end. He stepped into the elevator and pressed the top floor button.

There was only one private room on the top floor, the boss’s. The manager’s heart was in his throat. He quickly took out his phone and quietly sent a message to the boss, but the elevator door was already open, and Sang Tian hadn’t replied.

He could only muster his courage and say, “Fifth Master, the boss is busy. Should I go and inform her?”

“No need.” Bo Si had already reached the door of the private room and was about to push it open. The manager was so scared his heart was about to jump out of his chest. He didn’t know where he found the courage, but he reached out to stop him, “Fifth Master… the boss… she…”

“She what?” Bo Si turned to look at him, his deep eyes like an unmelting glacier, his face already tinged with anger, “Is she doing something she can’t be seen doing?!”

The heavy wooden door of the private room was suddenly pushed open—

On the black leather sofa, a woman with a scarlet mouth held a cigarette, a man kneeling at her feet, a lighter in his hand, was lighting it for her.

The two were very close, their posture ambiguous.

Next to her right hand sat a fair-skinned man, his hands resting on her shoulders, massaging them.

Hearing the sound, all three were startled and looked towards the door.

Sang Tian saw the newcomer, her expression unchanged, not even blinking. She said to the two male models beside her, “Continue.” Her voice was lazy and slightly decadent.

The two male models maintained their previous posture, but their bodies trembled violently.

On their first day at the bar, they learned to recognize people, which ones they could offend and which ones they couldn’t. The person at the door was someone they absolutely couldn’t offend.

The man’s face was dark, his pressure lower than the pressure at the top of Mount Everest. The originally hot and steamy private room instantly became stuffy and suffocating, like someone had grabbed their necks, making it difficult to breathe.

Sang Tian glanced at the two big men who were trembling like quails, and snorted disdainfully, “Pathetic.”

“Get out!” Bo Si kicked the man who was handing the lighter, the coffee table was knocked over, and wine bottles smashed to the ground with a clatter. The man, ignoring his bleeding arm, quickly got up and fled with the other male model.

The door was closed, Sang Tian raised an eyebrow, nonchalantly picking up the lighter to light her cigarette.

Unfortunately, before she could light it, the cigarette was taken away by a hand with distinct knuckles and thrown into the ashtray, “Can’t you remember? Girls shouldn’t smoke!”

The man’s actions were domineering, his tone cold, he was acting like an elder.

“Isn’t Uncle accompanying his fiancée to try on wedding dresses? You still have time to manage me?” Sang Tian looked up at him, her peach blossom eyes narrowed, more seductive than a vixen. Her wine-red one-shoulder dress only reached the middle of her thighs, revealing two jade-like legs, which were alluringly criminal under the dim light.

Bo Si’s Adam’s apple rolled involuntarily, he leaned down and pulled her into his arms, ignoring her struggles, he picked her up and walked towards the bedroom, saying as he walked, “Mother asked me to come and pick you up on the way home, I have something to discuss with you.”

Hearing this, Sang Tian instantly quieted down.

The mother Bo Si was talking about, Sang Tian should have called her grandmother.

She was the adopted daughter of Second Master Bo. After Second Master Bo died, she was taken to Old Madam Bo. But Old Madam Bo didn’t like her, thinking that her mother had ruined Second Master Bo’s life, she only let her call her Old Madam or Old Lady, following the servants. If it hadn’t been for Second Master Bo’s dying wish, she would have been kicked out of the Bo family at the age of ten.

But this “something to discuss,” the only thing she could think of was what Old Madam Bo had told her two days ago—

“The Bo family has raised you for so long, it’s time for you to repay the Bo family.”

The Bo family was rich and powerful, what could she, an orphan, repay?

The only thing was an arranged marriage, to become a tool to secure power.

Sang Tian’s heart sank, her body suddenly felt light, before she could react, she was thrown onto the big bed, Bo Si instantly pressed down on her, his warm hand sliding from her thigh.

Realizing what he was going to do, Sang Tian grabbed his hand, raised her leg to block his chest, and angrily rebuked, “You have a fiancée, why are you still bothering me?!”

“I said, she can’t affect us.” As he spoke, he easily pulled out the woman’s hand, and then imprisoned her hands on both sides, buried his head down, captured her red lips, his body weight pressed down, no matter how the woman struggled, it was useless.

“Ugh…”

Her lips were bitten, with a hint of punishment, Sang Tian licked her lips, the pain made her hiss, she was about to scold, the man suddenly captured her jaw, forcing her to look at him, “A small punishment for a big offense, if you dare to look for men again, I’ll make you unable to get out of bed for three days!”

“You can go find your fiancée, but I can’t find men? What kind of logic is that?!”

“Also, she can’t affect us, do you want me to be your underground lover forever?”

Bo Si was Old Madam Bo’s late-in-life son, he was born when she was 46 years old, six years older than Sang Tian. Although they were not related by blood, nominally, Bo Si was her uncle.

Once discovered, it would be a huge scandal, their relationship was destined to be hidden.

“What’s wrong with that?” The man said lightly.

What’s wrong?

Everything is wrong!

Sang Tian’s chest heaved violently, but the man didn’t seem to notice, his kisses went from her neck all the way down.

She struggled, he restrained her with even greater force.

The buttons were undone, in the midst of their passionate entanglement, the phone rang.

At this time, Bo Si was only focused on plundering, where would he have the mood to answer the phone, but the phone kept ringing, fearing something might be wrong, he had to stop. He took a look, it was Old Madam Bo, he clicked it open, his finger accidentally touched the speakerphone.

“When are you going to bring Sang Tian back? Young Master Yu has been waiting for her at home for over an hour!”