The next day, the studio officially opened.

Many people sent flower baskets and other things, and some of Bo Junyi's business friends came to show their support and bought a few paintings.

In fact, Nie Xunhuan didn't expect to make much money from the sales, it was just like doing something he liked.

Lunch was a takeaway ordered by Yan Zichen.

The two sat at the table and chatted while eating.

"Xuhuan, do you want to make a lot of money?" Yan Zichen asked with a smile.

Nie Xunhuan was stunned and squinted his eyes, "I'm not short of money."

"Tsk, I'm not short of money either." Yan Zichen rolled his eyes, "But it's so stupid not to make money."

"Then what did you pull me to do first?" Nie Xunhuan asked with great curiosity.

"Don't you know about the building opposite?" Yan Zichen's black eyes flashed with shrewdness, "I have already submitted the plan to Duan Ye, and he agreed immediately. Do you want to join in and get a share?"

Nie Xunhuan shook her head lightly, "Forget it, I'm not interested, and that person is Duan Ye, you know Bo Junyi is jealous."

Yan Zichen was a little disappointed, "But I really hope you can help me, I can't handle it alone, I have several flower walls for their company, and I need people with strong art to join."

"You can go to the Academy of Fine Arts to find a few." Nie Xunhuan said lightly.

"I don't trust those furry kids, you should think about it." Yan Zichen blinked at her and nodded.

Nie Xunhuan took a sip of tea, "Then I'll think about it."

In fact, she was not very interested.

Bo Group, office.

Since Bo Junran disappeared, the Bo Group has returned to the hands of Bo Junyi.

Bo Yingfan was very dissatisfied with this. He raised objections to the board of directors, but no one paid any attention.

Because he simply could not bring benefits to the company like Bo Junyi.

So now Bo Junyi has two large companies in his hands, and he seems very busy.

"You can't go in..." The secretary's voice came from outside, and then the door opened, and Bo Yingfan limped in.

Bo Junyi looked at him coldly and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to take back everything that I deserve!" Bo Yingfan said angrily, "Bo Junyi, don't forget that I'm your biological father. You kicked me out of the company like this. Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"Don't forget, I can still send you to a mental hospital, and I guarantee that you won't be able to get out this time!" Bo Junyi said coldly.

Bo Yingfan's face darkened, "Unfilial son, I have another thing to ask you. Your grandma is sick and needs someone to take care of her. You and Xunhuan should move back quickly."

"Go to the hospital if you're sick. I'm not a doctor." Bo Junyi said coldly.

"That's your biological grandma. You should be as filial as possible." Bo Yingfan said dissatisfiedly.

"Since you attacked Xunhuan, I have lost my father and grandmother. I am already doing my best to give you money now. If you go too far, I will stop giving you money." Bo Junyi said coldly and gloomily.

Bo Yingfan was stunned. He pounded his crutches hard, "You are really hateful!"

Bo Junyi had no expression on his face. He directly called two bodyguards in and blasted Bo Yingfan out.

After a few days, Nie Xunhuan went to see Yan Zichen next door and told her that she refused to cooperate this time.

When she walked up the stairs, a woman came down from the stairs.

The woman was dressed very elegantly, with a black long skirt, a white suit jacket, a black sleeveless shirt inside, her hair was tied up, and she was holding a shiny shell bag in her hand.

She was wearing black sunglasses, so her face could not be seen clearly.

The woman nodded to Nie Xunhuan and continued to walk downstairs.

Nie Xunhuan came to Yan Zichen's office and found that her face was very pale.

"Zichen, what's wrong with you?" Nie Xunhuan asked with a frown.

Yan Zichen slowly came to her senses. She jumped up from the chair, walked to Nie Xunhuan's side, and hugged her shoulders with both hands, "Xunhuan, I saw a ghost."

Nie Xunhuan couldn't help but frown, "What ghost?"

"It's the woman who just went downstairs." Yan Zichen looked like she was about to cry.

Nie Xunhuan didn't quite understand what she meant, so he consoled her, "I saw it too, she's not a ghost."

"Sit down!" Yan Zichen pulled Nie Xunhuan to sit on the sofa, her hands were cold, "The woman who just went down is the new partner of the Duan Group, her name is Shi Yulan."

Nie Xunhuan nodded, "So that's the case, then why are you so scared?"

"Because she is Bo Junyi's mother!" Yan Zichen shouted hoarsely.

Bo Junyi's mother?

Impossible!

She's dead.

"No, Bo Junyi's mother is dead, that's absolutely true." Nie Xunhuan was still very calm.

Thinking of the woman just now, she did feel very familiar.

Yan Zichen took a deep breath, "I also hope that I am not seeing things, but they really look alike." "

Then how about we go and take a look?" Nie Xunhuan was also a little curious, how could someone look so alike?

Besides twins, the only way they could have done it was through plastic surgery.

Think about Bo Junran and Mingyue, they all had plastic surgery.

"Okay, then let's go and take a look, she's just across the street." Yan Zichen's palms were cold.

Nie Xunhuan and Yan Zichen came to the new building of the Duan Group across the street.

Almost everyone here knew Yan Zichen, so they let her in.

It can be seen that the whole building is still very empty, many places have not started to be decorated, and some places are still cement.

They came to the top floor, which was very empty. As soon as they entered, they saw a man and a woman standing in front of the French window not far away.

The man was Duan Ye and the woman was Shi Yulan.

At this time, Shi Yulan had taken off her sunglasses. Nie Xunhuan was also stunned when he saw her appearance. She really looked like Situ Ziying.

The aura was very similar.

"You are here." Shi Yulan curled her lips, her eyes stayed on Nie Xunhuan, and she smiled lightly: "Are you Junyi's wife?"

Nie Xunhuan nodded generously and asked directly: "Who are you?"

"I am his mother, I came back from the dead." Shi Yulan curled her lips slightly, "By the way, I don't recognize you as my daughter-in-law."

Nie Xunhuan smiled coldly, "I don't want your recognition."

It's enough for her to be Bo Junyi's wife.

And whether she is Bo Junyi's biological mother or not remains to be verified.

At this time, the elevator reached the top floor again, and someone else came.

This time it was Bo Junyi and Song Ling.

Seeing Shi Yulan, Song Ling was shocked, and Bo Junyi just frowned and regained his composure.

"Jun Yi!" Shi Yulan walked up to Bo Jun Yi and hugged him, "My son."