Chapter 818 - Stop pestering
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
Yin Ruijue nodded repeatedly. âOf course!â
Shen Fanxing looked indifferent as she turned to look at Shen Shanghua again.
âRest early. Iâll get going.â
After saying that, she walked towards the courtyard without giving anyone another glance. âFanxing⦠Fanxing, where are you going? Youâre my granddaughter, the Phoenix Girl of the Shen family. You canât leaveâ¦â Jiang Rongrong suddenly grabbed Shen Fanxingâs 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.
âIâm not a Phoenix Girl.â
âNo, you are! You are!!â
Jiang Rongrongâs hand was forcefully pried away by Shen Fanxing. She staggered and wanted to grab her again.
In the end, Shen Fanxing dodged it.
âForget it. What lucky star? If you hadnât taken my words too seriously back then, even if you had been more fair to me, the Shen family wouldnât have ended up like this. Just treat me as a jinx.â
âNo⦠Fanxing⦠noâ¦â
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. âStop pestering me, Director Jiang.â âNo, Iâm Grandma, Grandmaâ¦â
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 Fanxingâs greeting made Jiang Rongrong panic. Faced with Jiang Rongrongâs pestering, Shen Fanxing stared at her for a while before sneering
The emotions in her eyes froze instantly.
âDo you remember what I told you at the anniversary party?â
Jiang Rongrong was stunned. Almost instantly, Shen Fanxingâs extremely cold words surfaced in Jiang Rongrongâs mind.
âJiang Rongrong, although I donât understand why youâre willing to sacrifice your reputation and even the entire Shen family to side with Shen Qianrou, remember that one day, Iâll make you regret it! Iâll make you regret it until you die!â
Her face paled and Shen Fanxing flung her hand away. Ignoring her, she fell to the ground and left coldly.
âNo⦠Fanxing⦠Fanxing, donât goâ¦â
However, the only response she received was Shen Fanxingâs back view.
Seeing Shen Fanxing leave, the remaining guests exchanged glances before leaving one after another.
Tonightâs 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.
âShen Qianrou, that b*tch. I didnât expect her to hire someone to rape her.â
âMiss Shen isnât that b*tchâs sister, okay?â
âIt 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!â
âAnd this old woman. Not only did she raise someone elseâs child, but sheâs also so biased. She treats the jinx as a lucky star and even suppresses her real granddaughter. Sheâs simply awesome!â
âIt couldnât be more exciting when she found out that the b*tch wasnât her biological granddaughter. Miss Shenâs slap in the face was really satisfying.â âAs expected of the âFace-smacking Demonessâ. I feel that she hasnât done anything. As long as she appears, itâs destined to be a war!â
âAh, sheâs too handsome, okay? Iâll just watch her in the future. Itâs much better than watching movies or dramas.â
âLook at the demoness.â
âA woman must live like a demoness.â
âHowever, no one in the Shen family can jump around this time.â
âAm I the only one whoâs curious about the womanâs fiancé?â
âF*ck!â
âF*ck!â
âF*ck +1â¦â
âShe actually forgot about such a big matter. Itâs a betrothal gift of ten billion yuan. Who in the world has such capital and courage?â âI donât know!â
âI donât know!â
âLooks like we can only wait until the engagement day!â
âAhem, ahem, ahem. Actually, a ten-billion-dollar betrothal gift isnât 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.â
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âOf course. Our goddess is so awesome. How can she not be liked?â
âSo what if she doesnât like it? Do you think the title of the goddessâ âdevilâ is fake? How dare you let our goddess suffer? Hehe⦠(evil smile] [dog] [dog] [dog]..â âPfft, the commenter above is right! Letâs see how Fanxing will subdue them!â
In a huge mansion in Hong Kong, there was an unexpected sneeze.
âHiss, why do I suddenly feel a chill on my back?â
âThe weather has changed. Wear more!â
âHurry up and get the servants to cook the ginger soup.â
Bo Jinchuan was still sitting on the sofa in the living room, his handsome face expressionless.
He couldnât 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.
Junyiâs face was expressionless, but his heart was racing
âWow, Sister Rou has been captured!â
âDamn it, this guy is really bold. He actually wants to collect taxes?!â
âPfft, Sister Rou isnât Sister Rou! Where did this bastard come from?â
âWhat Phoenix Girl? Is this old woman blind or retarded?â
âOh, Sister-in-law is a little handsomeâ¦â
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.
âAgain? Is Old Master sick? Do you think weâre that free? Weâve earned billions in seconds. Do you know how many billions weâve missed these few days?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The butlerâs 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 butlerâs body stiffened slightly, but he still said,
âEveryone, letâs go back and restâ¦â
âI want to see the Old Master.â Bo Jinchuan interrupted the butler. His tone was deep and indifferent, but there was no room for doubt.