Rebirth in Showbiz: How to Win the Showbiz Emperor's Heart?-Chapter 404: Great-Grandfather

This message caused a scramble among the people below; decorations, ingredients, invitation letters—all had to be prepared anew.

The old butler endured several days before finally having everything in place today.

There was no choice; Old Master Bo is the most authoritative, he does as he pleases—capriciously!

They walked through the garden, where hot springs flanked either side. Although it was winter, the garden was lush with vibrant flowers, beautifully illuminated at intervals, highlighting the wealth of the Bo Family. The path of cobblestones ended at the banquet hall.

From afar, lights twinkled and shadows mingled, while soft music could be faintly heard.

At the moment they stepped into the banquet hall, all eyes turned towards them.

The Bo Family’s banquet hall was vast, adorned extravagantly in the style of Ancient Greek courts. Around were global delicacies, a stage at the center. Warm yellow lights bathed a gigantic crystal chandelier in colorful reflections.

Mrs. Bo, chatting with a few wealthy ladies, heard the commotion and looked over. First, she saw Old Mrs. Zhan, her expression faltered; then, upon seeing Tong Yan, her face completely changed.

Why did this woman come to the banquet!

But today is different from the past; she must not lose composure, or her reputation in high society would be ruined. Despite the Bo Family’s backing, outwardly nothing may appear, but secretly, who knows what might be said.

With that in mind, Mrs. Bo adjusted her expression, gracefully approached them, and said smilingly, "Mother, why didn’t you inform me of your arrival? I could have come to greet you."

Old Mrs. Zhan snorted, "Waiting for you? I wonder if I’d even be able to enter. It’s still better with my son-in-law."

Mrs. Bo’s face stiffened briefly but quickly regained normalcy, escorting her inside.

People recognized Old Mrs. Zhan, but who was the person behind her?

There was some curiosity, and whispers of discussion began.

As the center of discussion, Tong Yan held her head high, standing like a pine tree, unaffected by others, seemingly oblivious to their whispers.

This was the upbringing of the Su Family—graceful and poised, always standing upright.

At this moment, Old Master Bo steadily walked over to the stage and smiled, "I’ve invited you here today to announce something."

Everyone suddenly quieted.

Old Master Bo glanced at the entrance, beckoning, "Bo Zhi, come over."

As soon as he spoke, the lights spotlighted Xiao Zhi.

Xiao Zhi instinctively looked at Tong Yan, who encouraged him with her gaze, slowly making his way towards the stage.

His gaze was resolute, his posture straight, his little face solemn and serious.

Old Master Bo nodded in approval, "Little Xiao Zhi has quite the bearing I had in my younger days."

Xiao Zhi stood firmly before Old Master Bo.

Old Master Bo smiled, "Bo Zhi, call me great-grandfather."

Xiao Zhi pursed his little lips and crisply said, "Great-grandfather."

Old Master Bo beamed with a broad smile and responded, "Good boy."

Tong Yan felt relieved at this moment. Yiyi was right; Xiao Zhi was indeed much better than she was in the Bo Family.

Others began to offer congratulations. Even if they were confused about the child’s origins, they dared not express this openly. No one risked offending the Bo Family.

This is the advantage of power. When seated at the top, any wrong becomes right, and all doubt vanishes.

Everyone wore smiles, except for someone in the corner whose expression stiffened. This child, this child, why does he look so much like...?