Chapter 878
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
Lan Xianxian was confused. âWhatâs wrong?â
Shen Fanxingâs gaze landed on the bag in Lan Xianâs hand and she suddenly asked,
âHow long have you been learning embroidery?â
Lan Xianxian couldnât understand Shen Fanxing at all.
âIâve been learning since I was young...â
When Lan Xianxian said this, her grip on her bag tightened and her brows furrowed. Shen Fanxing caught it and couldnât help but take another look at her.
This lady had a lot of secrets.
âThereâs still a lot to do this afternoon. Letâs not go shopping first.â
âHuh? But didnât you say...â
Shen Fanxing smiled and raised an eyebrow at Lan Xianxian. âI think tomorrow is a more suitable day than today.â
â...â
Lan Xianxian didnât know what this woman was thinking. What puzzled her even more was what would happen tomorrow. How would she know?
âBut what are we doing this afternoon?â
Shen Fanxing smiled and didnât say anything.
At this moment, Yuan Sichun walked over and stood in front of the two of them with her usual impeccable smile.
âWhatâs wrong?â
Lan Xianxian looked up and glanced at her. When she saw the beautiful and generous smile on her face, she quickly lowered her head.
Seeing Lan Xianxianâs reaction, Yuan Sichun smiled and brushed her hair. Then, she turned to look at Shen Fanxing with a smile. Her beautiful eyes widened in confusion.
Shen Fanxing smiled and asked,
âMiss Yuan, where are you going?â
Yuan Sichun smiled and said, âI want to go to the menâs section to take a look and help my father choose a few clothes.â
âOh, I see.â Shen Fanxing nodded in understanding. âTake your time.â
Yuan Sichun paused and said, âArenât you guys shopping too? Why donât you come along?â
âYes, we have other things to do. We wonât shop today.â
The smile on Yuan Sichunâs face faded. â...Really?â
âYes, you can... do whatever you want.â
With a smile on her face, Shen Fanxing led Lan Xianxian in the opposite direction.
When the two of them brushed past her, the smile on Yuan Sichunâs face instantly turned cold. She turned to look at their departing backs with a sinister expression.
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âWhere are we going next?â
Lan Xianxian could tell that something was amiss, but she didnât probe further.
Shen Fanxing turned to look at her and asked, âArenât you going to wear the dress your sister bought for you?â
Lan Xianxianâs face paled and she shook her head. âI wonât attend any banquet.â
When the elevator reached the bottom level, she pulled Lan Xianxian out and sneered.
âDo you think you have the final say in this matter? If you say no, that sister of yours will let you off?â
Lan Xianxian was silent.
âItâs not that others will let you off if you donât provoke them.â
âThen... what should we do?â
Shen Fanxing narrowed her eyes and smiled at her.
âWhat do you think of your sister in that cheongsam?â
âI...â Lan Qianqian pursed her lips. âIâm... fine.â
Shen Fanxing chuckled and got into the car that was waiting for them.
The car stopped at a studio.
Considering Lan Xianxianâs emotions, the location of the studio she found was a little remote and the front was not big. It looked like business was not good.
Shen Fanxing forced Lan Xianxian to enter. As expected, there was no one in the studio.
There were only three staff members.
When they entered, they bumped into two people resigning from their boss.
âItâs not time for your contract yet.â The young man sitting on the chair held his forehead, looking dispirited and tired.
âWe know. Weâll pay the penalty fee.â
The person who seemed to be the boss sneered. âPay the penalty fee? I donât know how much your monthly salary is. Where did you get the money to pay the penalty fee?â
One of them was honest and didnât hide anything. âBoss, you must know what youâre saying. Why are you asking us in such a strange tone? Itâs Guangying Media whoâs poaching us. Theyâre the ones who promised to pay the penalty.â
The veins on the bossâs forehead popped out. âDo you know who the person-in-charge of Guangying Media is now? Back then, when Liang Chenyi forced you out and you had nowhere to go, have you forgotten? Who took you in? Youâre so useless. You know itâs him, but you still have to suck up to him?!â
The expressions on their faces didnât change at all. âBoss, everyone looks forward. Look at the situation in the shop now. What future is there to speak of? Guangying Media isnât just a movie studio now. Most of the orders there are from A-list celebrities. Many stylists have even become their personal stylists. Moreover, thatâs the Yuan familyâs business. The Yuan family has their own entertainment company. Itâs said that the eldest daughter of the Yuan family is more interested in developing in the mainland. CEO Ou, think about it with your toes. What kind of future is this? If it were you, where would you choose to go?â
Shen Fanxing raised an eyebrow and a cold smile appeared on her face.
The eldest daughter of the Yuan family, an entertainment company, and the development of the mainland?
Ha...
âOf course I chose to come to Guangying Media.â
An arrogant voice sounded from behind her. Then, a man in a wine-red suit walked in.
She still looked very young.
Her radiant face was full of arrogance and her gaze didnât linger on Shen Fanxing and Lan Xianxian.
Behind her were two men in suits.
âDirector Liang.â
âDirector Liang.â
When the two people who were complaining about resigning saw him, they quickly greeted him.
The man nodded with a smile and patted their shoulders.
âLet him go, Senior Brother. Donât delay the future of the young people.â
As she spoke, she looked around and chuckled sarcastically.
âShameless thing, get out!â
The veins on Boss Ouâs forehead bulged the moment he saw Director Liang. The hatred in his eyes was obvious.
âSenior Brother, why are you so angry? I just want to take my talent away.â
Boss Ou slammed the table and stood up. âI told you to get lost.â
The smile on Liang Chenyiâs face faded. âI donât want to stay in such a shabby place.â
He waved his hand and one of the people behind him placed the silver box on the dressing table. Then, he opened it to reveal a box of Hong Kong banknotes.
âThis is Lin Zhao and Zhao Xinâs breach of contract. If you still donât let them go, you can consult my lawyer.â
The other person behind him stepped forward and adjusted his glasses expressionlessly.
âMr. Ou, according to...â
âEnough!â Boss Ou didnât let him continue. He growled, âGet out.â
Liang Chenyi sneered and turned around with Lin Zhao and Zhao Xin.
However, he stopped halfway and said with a smile, âIf Senior Brother is short of money, you can hire someone else. As for the liquidated damages, Guangying Media can afford it... Oh, and Iâm getting married to Zimo next month. I sincerely invite Senior Brother to our wedding.â
Boss Ou clenched his fists tightly. He was on the verge of exploding.
However, Liang Chenyi didnât linger and left with his men.