Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! Chapter 818 – Stop pestering

Chapter 818 Stop pestering

Yin Ruijue nodded repeatedly. “Of course!”

Shen Fanxing looked indifferent as she turned to look at Shen Shanghua again.

“Rest early. I’ll get going.”

After saying that, she walked towards the courtyard without giving anyone another glance. “Fanxing… Fanxing, where are you going? You’re my granddaughter, the Phoenix Girl of the Shen family. You can’t leave…” Jiang Rongrong suddenly grabbed Shen Fanxing’s arm tightly. Shen Fanxing stopped in her tracks and turned to look at her coldly. She reached out with her other hand and pried her hand off her arm.

“I’m not a Phoenix Girl.”

“No, you are! You are!!”

Jiang Rongrong’s hand was forcefully pried away by Shen Fanxing. She staggered and wanted to grab her again.

In the end, Shen Fanxing dodged it.

“Forget it. What lucky star? If you hadn’t taken my words too seriously back then, even if you had been more fair to me, the Shen family wouldn’t have ended up like this. Just treat me as a jinx.”

“No… Fanxing… no…”

Jiang Rongrong shook her head vigorously. Her dignified and elegant hairdo was loosened and her white hair fell on her shoulders. She looked pathetic. Shen Fanxing stared at her coldly, her face devoid of any emotions.

She still had some sympathy for Shen Shanghua.

Towards Jiang Rongrong, she could remain calm and composed. “Stop pestering me, Director Jiang.” “No, I’m Grandma, Grandma…”

Jiang Rongrong was usually indifferent when he called her by her name.

Director Jiang was the most common form of address Shen Fanxing had used to address her.

However, Shen Fanxing’s greeting made Jiang Rongrong panic. Faced with Jiang Rongrong’s pestering, Shen Fanxing stared at her for a while before sneering

The emotions in her eyes froze instantly.

“Do you remember what I told you at the anniversary party?”

Jiang Rongrong was stunned. Almost instantly, Shen Fanxing’s extremely cold words surfaced in Jiang Rongrong’s mind.

“Jiang Rongrong, although I don’t understand why you’re willing to sacrifice your reputation and even the entire Shen family to side with Shen Qianrou, remember that one day, I’ll make you regret it! I’ll make you regret it until you die!”

Her face paled and Shen Fanxing flung her hand away. Ignoring her, she fell to the ground and left coldly.

“No… Fanxing… Fanxing, don’t go…”

However, the only response she received was Shen Fanxing’s back view.

Seeing Shen Fanxing leave, the remaining guests exchanged glances before leaving one after another.

Tonight’s scene was really one after another. In the end, Eldest Miss Shen returned victorious.

Many of the people present were reporters who had disguised themselves. They had already uploaded the video, images, and words online.

“Shen Qianrou, that b*tch. I didn’t expect her to hire someone to rape her.”

“Miss Shen isn’t that b*tch’s sister, okay?”

“It seems like they thought that the mistress was using her daughter to climb up the social ladder. In the end, the mistress is real and the daughter is fake. Not only did Shen Defan cheat on her, he even looked like he was cheated on. Ha, what a melodramatic plot!”

“And this old woman. Not only did she raise someone else’s child, but she’s also so biased. She treats the jinx as a lucky star and even suppresses her real granddaughter. She’s simply awesome!”

“It couldn’t be more exciting when she found out that the b*tch wasn’t her biological granddaughter. Miss Shen’s slap in the face was really satisfying.” “As expected of the ‘Face-smacking Demoness’. I feel that she hasn’t done anything. As long as she appears, it’s destined to be a war!”

“Ah, she’s too handsome, okay? I’ll just watch her in the future. It’s much better than watching movies or dramas.”

“Look at the demoness.”

“A woman must live like a demoness.”

“However, no one in the Shen family can jump around this time.”

“Am I the only one who’s curious about the woman’s fiancé?”

“F*ck!”

“F*ck!”

“F*ck +1…”

“She actually forgot about such a big matter. It’s a betrothal gift of ten billion yuan. Who in the world has such capital and courage?” “I don’t know!”

“I don’t know!”

“Looks like we can only wait until the engagement day!”

“Ahem, ahem, ahem. Actually, a ten-billion-dollar betrothal gift isn’t necessarily a good thing. Will our Fanxing Goddess suffer after entering such a super wealthy family? I hope the Fu family likes our Fanxing Goddess.”

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“Of course. Our goddess is so awesome. How can she not be liked?”

“So what if she doesn’t like it? Do you think the title of the goddess’ ‘devil’ is fake? How dare you let our goddess suffer? Hehe… (evil smile] [dog] [dog] [dog]..” “Pfft, the commenter above is right! Let’s see how Fanxing will subdue them!”

In a huge mansion in Hong Kong, there was an unexpected sneeze.

“Hiss, why do I suddenly feel a chill on my back?”

“The weather has changed. Wear more!”

“Hurry up and get the servants to cook the ginger soup.”

Bo Jinchuan was still sitting on the sofa in the living room, his handsome face expressionless.

He couldn’t help but exude a dignified aura. Amidst his noble and outstanding aura, he exuded a deep aura. No one could guess what he was thinking.

Even the elders in the living room did not allow themselves to relax.

At that moment, Bo Jinchuan was holding a tablet in his hand. His slender fingers were scrolling on the screen. When he saw the news about Shen Fanxing online, his dark eyes were filled with affection and gentleness.

Bo Jinghang sat opposite her and went online with his phone.

Junyi’s face was expressionless, but his heart was racing

“Wow, Sister Rou has been captured!”

“Damn it, this guy is really bold. He actually wants to collect taxes?!”

“Pfft, Sister Rou isn’t Sister Rou! Where did this bastard come from?”

“What Phoenix Girl? Is this old woman blind or retarded?”

“Oh, Sister-in-law is a little handsome…”

After removing all traces of surfing the Internet, Bo Jinhang closed his phone and sighed.

His personal butler, who was watching the old master upstairs, walked down as usual and pursed his lips impatiently.

“Again? Is Old Master sick? Do you think we’re that free? We’ve earned billions in seconds. Do you know how many billions we’ve missed these few days?”

The butler’s expression stiffened. Clearly, he had been resisting for the past few days.

Bo Jinchuan switched off the tablet in his hand and threw it aside. He stood up and his tall figure grew taller. A strong and cold aura emanated from him.

The butler’s body stiffened slightly, but he still said,

“Everyone, let’s go back and rest…”

“I want to see the Old Master.” Bo Jinchuan interrupted the butler. His tone was deep and indifferent, but there was no room for doubt.

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