Rebirth in Showbiz: How to Win the Showbiz Emperor's Heart?-Chapter 339: Betrayal

Throwing a tantrum and threatening to hang oneself.

Old Mrs. Zhan is an expert in these classic moves, seamlessly integrated.

Judging by her practiced stance, this is definitely not her first time.

Tong Yan walked over to a nearby seat and sat down, watching the drama unfold with great interest.

Who would have thought that the seemingly unattainable movie star would have such an earthy grandmother.

The butler personally stepped forward to assist Old Mrs. Zhan, "Madam, let me help you up."

The more people tried to persuade her, the more vigorously Old Mrs. Zhan cried.

She started by lamenting her hardships, raising her children with great effort, and then moved on to family squabbles, with tears and snot, portraying herself as the most miserable person in the world.

The butler was very sad because it seemed that Old Mrs. Zhan was getting more enthusiastic as more people gathered, whereas previously she would have calmed down quickly.

Having failed to persuade her, the butler could only look helplessly at Bo Yimo for help.

Young Master Bo, it’s all up to you.

Bo Yimo approached Old Mrs. Zhan, his expression emotionless, "Madam, go ahead and make a scene, we’re leaving."

His attitude towards Old Mrs. Zhan was completely different from his attitude towards Old Master Bo.

To Old Master Bo, he showed respectful intimacy, like a true grandfather and grandson, whereas his treatment of Old Mrs. Zhan was slightly better than most, not too cold or distant, but close to that.

As for the reason—

Old Mrs. Zhan was fully aware, and precisely because she knew, she dared not flinch in his presence. What happened back then was a dead-end for anyone, after all, lives were at stake, almost causing a tragedy.

So when Bo Yimo spoke, Old Mrs. Zhan promptly stood up without needing anyone’s help.

The butler’s hand hung in the air, indicating that Old Mrs. Zhan’s health was... perfectly fine.

Old Mrs. Zhan reluctantly said, "Little Mo, it’s so late, driving isn’t convenient. Why not stay the night before leaving?"

Bo Yimo’s voice was indifferent, "It’s very convenient."

After speaking, he grabbed Tong Yan who was enjoying the drama and turned to leave.

Liang Wu gave Old Mrs. Zhan a look, pretending to be sick! You were so good at it just now!

Unexpectedly, Old Mrs. Zhan immediately understood, clutching her chest, she started to call out, "Why does my chest hurt? Doctor Liang, come check on me, oh dear, it really hurts..."

Bo Yimo paused his steps, and then continued walking.

Tong Yan only had time to wave at them before being pulled into the car.

She looked bewildered, so they came just to have a meal and watch Old Mrs. Zhan’s tantrum?

It really was...a unique experience.

Bo Yimo opened the partition in the car, "You should go to Old Mrs. Zhan’s side from now on."

The driver’s body stiffened.

He immediately regretted it; he had received some favors from Old Mrs. Zhan, so he took the liberty to send Young Master to her, thinking they were family and eager to meet.

It seems he made a mistake.

Little Nine was still in Africa and hadn’t returned, the rest had tasks, so they hired a driver specifically for driving, but didn’t expect him to enjoy meddling privately.

The driver immediately pleaded, "Young Master, give me another chance, I promise I won’t make the same mistake again."

"Get out."

Bo Yimo’s imposing manner was astonishing, leaving the driver no choice but to obediently get out of the car.

The regret in his heart was indescribable.

He had been with the Young Master for a while, the job was easy, the pay was good, although the Young Master was a bit cold, he wasn’t troublesome. Where else could he find such a good job? Didn’t expect his momentary decision to mess it up.

Bo Yimo walked to the front, about to drive himself, but was stopped by Tong Yan.