Chapter 675:
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âThatâs all. You can bring the betrothal gift back.â
Shen Fanxing frowned.
Shen Shanghua added,
âTf we stay in the Shen family, it will benefit them.â
Something flashed across Shen Fanxingâs eyes and she looked at Shen Shanghua. He shook his head lightly.
Lowering her gaze, Shen Fanxing smiled.
Before she could say anything, Jiang Rongrong snorted coldly.
âWhat the Su family has promised the Shen family this time is something that the entire Ping Cheng City will be envious of. Fanxing... Ha, sheâs born to be rebellious. Even if she gets married, do you think her husbandâs family will give her face and give her many betrothal gifts? Do you think Iâll care about
those betrothal gifts?â
Shen Shanghua snorted coldly and said, âYes, you, Jiang Rongrong, have high standards. With Su Heng as your son-in-law, youâre naturally standing on the peak of the mountain. You have to use your nose to judge others. Naturally, you wonât be attracted to anyone!â
âHmph...â
Jiang Rongrong sneered and didnât deny Shen Shanghuaâs sarcastic remarks.
It was as though Shen Shanghua was telling the truth.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWhen you go back this time, youâd better be prepared. Her 650 million yuan isnât just the 15% shares you have...â
Bo Jinchuanâs words had come true.
650 million yuan. She had 15% of the shares, while Jiang Rongrong and Shen Defan had a total of 16%. Now, Shen Qianrou had 31% of the shares!
In terms of personal shares, she was already the largest shareholder in Lan Yun Entertainment.
Jiang Rongrong claimed that Lan Yun Entertainment would be Shen Qianrouâs sooner or later. It seemed like she wasnât lying.
How could she be so trusting of Shen Qianrou?
âWords are useless. Write a contract.â
She didnât want to see the faces of Jiang Rongrong, Shen Qianrou and Yang Liwei anymore. The âdiscussionâ today was almost within her expectations.
Hearing Shen Fanxingâs words, Jiang Rongrong frowned in disgust.
âWhat contract?â
âOf course itâs the dowry you promised me. Sorry, as a businessman, itâs better to have a certificate.â
Jiang Rongrong pursed her lips. âThereâs only one house. Are you afraid that I wonât agree?â
Shen Fanxing looked at her coldly and said, âYou also know that thereâs only one house?â
âAn unnatural look flashed across Jiang Rongrongâs face and she immediately found a pen and paper.
âTl take away the dowry I promised my eldest granddaughter, Shen Fanxing. Iâll also give her an apartment.â
âThe Shen familyâs apartments had their own geographical advantage. To Jiang Rongrong, if she didnât force her to write it down now, she might buy another one in a remote place.
Yang Liwei and Jiang Rongrong naturally thought so too. However, since she had already said so, it didnât sound too much to give her the best house.
Moreover, Lan Yun Entertainment wouldnât care about this apartment.
Hence, Jiang Rongrong generously gave her an apartment with a similar location and market price.
âThere were only two and a half lines on the A4 document, not even half.
Shen Fanxingâs sarcasm made Jiang Rongrong feel awkward.
However, at the thought of the 650 million yuan check in her bag, the awkwardness disappeared instantly..