Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Chapter 813 Preparing the Betrothal Gift Alone

“F*ck, Sister-in-law, do I really lack a brother?”

Her words were a joke, but her admiration was sincere.

Yin Ruijue had long known about this. Those people were right, but they only knew that Sister-in-law had a lot of influence. They didn’t know who would own this mall.

Including the Bo Consortium’s name, what kind of reaction would that bring?

He had always thought that no woman in this world was truly worthy of Brother Bo.

If there was, it would be a story between a prince and Cinderella. Brother Bo would love it.

Just like Sister-in-law. No matter how capable she was, how could she be compared to Brother Bo?

Other than those women from noble families who were born to be princesses and could barely match Brother Bo with their status, no one was worthy of Brother Bo.

But now, the person in front of him had overturned his previous conclusion.

In this world, if there was a pot, there had to be a lid.

Brother Bo’s taste was really sharp. In the past 27 years, he didn’t get close to women. Everyone knew that he was gay.

No matter how Old Master Bo tried to force a woman on him, he remained calm and composed…

Forget it, how could she be pregnant?

How could a woman be able to resist his terrifying gaze?

Anyway, he was a vegetarian monk.

Who would have thought that he would suddenly bring a woman out?

Was he going to attack her the moment he saw her?

Yes!

If Yu Song knew Yin Ruijue’s doubts, he could give him a definite answer.

No one in the world knew Master better than him when he pursued Miss Fanxing.

Love at first sight, love at first sight, love at third sight… You can’t escape my grasp.

The entire process only took a few days.

He had a sharp eye for business and was decisive.

So was finding a woman.

Moreover, she doted on him so much that she didn’t care about anything.

How many people in the world could have such courage?

Shen Fanxing didn’t take Yin Ruijue’s joke to heart.

She smiled and carefully put away the certificate that Yu Song had given her.

Then, she took a deep breath and said to Yu Song,

“There shouldn’t be any this time, right?”

Yu Song smiled. “Master said that he will give you the rest in the future.”

There was more?!

Everyone felt numb, but Yu Song’s words piqued their curiosity.

However, if she were to give it to them personally in the future, it might be their problem.

However, these were already shocking enough. If her fiancé were to give it to her personally, wouldn’t it be even more ruthless?

Who was it?

Who was it?

Who was the one who had spent so much?!

Shen Fanxing waved her hand hurriedly. Please don’t say anything else. I’m really scared.

This was too much!

She pinched her forehead again and looked up to see Jiang Rongrong staring at her with a shocked and pale face.

She paused and her lips curled into an ironic smile.

She turned to Yu Song and said, “Please help me carry them out. These are my dowry.”

“Yes, Miss Fanxing.”

Yu Song responded and called the 36 people who had carried 18 stretchers in.

“Carry these out again.”

“Yes.”

Just as the few of them were about to attack, Jiang Rongrong suddenly spoke.

“Wait a minute!”

Shen Fanxing raised an eyebrow and ordered coldly, “Carry them out first.”

With a wave of Yu Song’s hand, the few of them did not stop. With two people carrying the burden, they began to carry the 18 stretchers out one after another.

“I said wait!”

Jiang Rongrong growled again.

Shen Fanxing glanced at her and said coldly,

“Chairman Jiang, what’s the matter?”

Everyone looked at her with disdain. In the end, she was blinded by money.

How could she not be tempted by such a huge sum of money?

She was probably going to go back on her word. Jiang Rongrong opened her mouth to say something, but she was too embarrassed to do so with so many people around.

After some thought, she frowned and looked at Shen Fanxing sternly. “Come to the study with

me.”

As she spoke, she turned around and left.

“Grandpa, I’ve prepared a tea set for your birthday. I’ve already asked someone to place it in your courtyard. I wish you good fortune and longevity.”

Shen Fanxing ignored him and walked to the old man to do what she should do tonight.

“Thank you.” Shen Shanghua nodded lightly. Seeing the apology in Shen Fanxing’s eyes, Shen Shanghua smiled faintly.

After living with Jiang Rongrong and the rest for so long, he understood many things better than anyone else.

A person’s life would be wasted in the end.

What was the point of arguing so much?

The heavens would punish them for their sins. Who could survive?

Jiang Rongrong was completely ignored and she felt embarrassed.

Jiang Rongrong flew into a rage out of humiliation.

“Shen Fanxing, didn’t you hear me?”

Shen Fanxing watched as Shen Shanghua’s eyes turned cold and her lips curled into a smile.

“Chairman Jiang, just say what you want to say. Is there anything worth talking about between us behind closed doors?”

Jiang Rongrong’s face darkened. Seeing that the burden in the living room was decreasing, Jiang Rongrong could no longer remain calm. “Those betrothal gifts…”

“It’s my dowry,” corrected Shen Fanxing calmly, interrupting Jiang Rongrong.

Jiang Rongrong narrowed her eyes. “The Shen family has raised you for so many years…” “And?”

Shen Fanxing smiled at Jiang Rongrong. Those simple words rendered her speechless.

“You…” Jiang Rongrong’s face turned red.

At this moment, Yu Song spoke again.

“Chairman Jiang, Master said that the Shen family is still the place where our future Young Madam used to live. The Shen family has more or less taken care of her. That’s why he said that we can only give more to the Shen family…”

Upon hearing Yu Song’s words, Jiang Rongrong’s face brightened. Everyone who wanted to watch Jiang Rongrong was surprised.

Did this mean that she had prepared a betrothal gift for the Shen family?

Shen Fanxing’s face darkened.

Yu Song searched his chest for a while before taking out a check and handing it to Jiang Rongrong. Jiang Rongrong relaxed and reached out to take it. She even snatched it from Yu Song’s hand anxiously.

Yu Song’s empty hand froze for a moment before he retracted it indifferently.