Chapter 677 - Sweetie Is Better Than Everyone
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
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âGrandpa, is there anything else?â
Shen Shanghua narrowed his eyes and sized Shen Qianrou up for a few seconds before saying in a low voice,
âItâs my birthday banquet, stop messing around.â
âHow can I? Grandpaâ¦â
âEnough, Iâm not doing it this year! I donât have the energy to do it anymore.â
Shen Shanghua was determined. Without giving Shen Qianrou a chance to persist, he left with his walking stick.
Jiang Rongrong didnât take a second look at Shen Shanghua and didnât care about his opinion.
âGrandmaâ¦â Shen Qianrou panicked and turned to look at Jiang Rongrong.
âHe said he wonât do it, so we should save our energy.â
Shen Qianrou wanted to insist, but Yang Liwei shook her head at her.
âMom, Dadâs birthday is after Qianrouâs award ceremony. Didnât you say that you want Qianrou to manage the company? Isnât it a good opportunity to announce this at Dadâs birthday banquet?â
Shen Qianrou smiled and looked at Jiang Rongrong nervously.
Jiang Rongrong pondered for a while before nodding.
âThatâs true. Letâs get ready.â
Yang Liwei was delighted. âThen Dadâ¦â
âDonât worry about him. Heâll have to show himself eventually.â
âOkay!â
Yang Liwei replied happily and exchanged glances with Shen Qianrou.
8:30 p.m.
They didnât have dinner together again.
Bo Jinchuan should be in the study, handling some documents. He drank a glass of water before opening the fridge to take a look. Indeed, there were fruits prepared by the servants.
There were apples, peaches, green pears, and grapes. Shen Fanxing treated them as dinner. She cut a huge plate of fruits and placed a few toothpicks on it. She ate as she went upstairs.
The door to the study wasnât closed tightly. Before Shen Fanxing could knock, Bo Jinchuan sensed her presence and his gaze landed on her face.
Shen Fanxing walked straight in.
Only then did she realize that Yu Song was also there.
âMiss Fanxing.â
Shen Fanxing nodded and walked to him. She handed him a plate of fruits.
âDo you want some fruit?â
Yu Song subconsciously glanced at Bo Jinchuan and saw a certain someone looking at him expressionlessly.
Although there was no expression on his face, he still felt a chill run down his spine.
He hurriedly took two steps back. Yu Song was flattered⦠No, he had a pleading expression on his face. He waved his hand and shook his head.
âThank you, Miss Fanxing. I donât really like fruitsâ¦â
Shen Fanxing didnât force him and placed the plate in front of Bo Jinchuan.
Then, he said to Yu Song,
âYou canât do this, Special Assistant Yu. You have to eat fruits often. They can detoxify and nourish your face, reduce your blood pressure, slow down your aging, and prevent illnesses. Itâs the healthiest health
supplementâ¦â
Yu Songâs lips twitched. âIâll try my bestâ¦â
Shen Fanxing smiled and turned to look at Bo Jinchuan. She saw him trying to prick the fruit on the plate with a toothpick.
That frown and hesitation was really uncomfortable.
However, in Yu Songâs eyes, his eyeballs almost fell out.
What⦠what was Master doing?
Didnât Master dislike sweets?
Sensing Yu Songâs gaze, Bo Jinchuan glanced at him before placing a piece of peach into his mouth.
âLetâs do as we discussed. Go back and rest first. Remember to eat five kilograms of fruits.â.