Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Chapter 927: Her Mr. Bo Was Wronged

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Shen Fanxing sat upright on the chair as she cut the steak elegantly.

“There are many people in the entertainment industry. I think this is also the reason why Miss Yuan chose to take over the entertainment company first. I’m an entertainment company and she’s also an entertainment company. I think the only interaction between us can only be competition. There’s nothing difficult about Young Master Bo. He’s my fiancé, so there’s naturally no need to say who he’s biased towards.”

Yuan Sichun’s good friends weren’t too happy. “Why is our only interaction a competitor? We can even work together. For example, your company has a male lead and Sichun’s company has a female lead. Isn’t this a win-win situation?”

Shen Fanxing smiled silently and shook her head helplessly. These rich young ladies were like flowers in a greenhouse. Their thoughts were too innocent.

The Yuan family had so many businesses, yet she chose to take over the entertainment company first. She was clearly targeting her. She had a clear goal from the start and treated her as an opponent, but she wanted to be friends with her?

Was she stupid?

“What are you laughing at?”

Shen Fanxing remained silent.

Bo Jinchuan pushed the disassembled steak plate to her. Shen Fanxing glanced at him and smiled. She raised her hands and allowed him to take away half of the steak.

Actually, she was quite willing to do such a thing for him.

Yuan Sichun glanced at them coldly. At this moment, her phone rang.

“Are you done?”

As she spoke, she turned around to look around the venue. Frowning, she turned around and glanced at Shen Fanxing. She lowered her head and whispered, “Let her in in five minutes.”

Then, she gave a low grunt before hanging up.

She picked up the wine glass beside her and took a sip. Then, she walked to Shen Fanxing and smiled.

“Sister-in-law, I remember that Lan Xianxian has been with you today. Didn’t she say that she wanted to attend today’s banquet? Why are you the only one here? Is she… not coming?”

“I don’t think so. It’s her first time attending a banquet. She’s probably nervous. I don’t know which room she’s hiding in.”

Yuan Sichun’s expression relaxed slightly. “In that case, when will she come down? Wouldn’t it be meaningless if she comes after the banquet?”

“I don’t know about that.”

Shen Fanxing didn’t even lift her head as she ate the steak that Bo Jinchuan had sliced. Her lips curled into a faint smile.

Seeing that she couldn’t get any answers, Yuan Sichun frowned and looked down at her watch.

As though she had recalled something, her eyes swept across Shen Fanxing’s wrist. Indeed, she had brought her to make the watch she had bought yesterday.

Her lips curled in disdain as she looked at Bo Jinchuan’s wrist. Her smile froze.

She hadn’t changed her watch in the morning, so why…

Shen Fanxing had casually bought a pair of watches, but Brother Bo had actually worn them.

Wasn’t he afraid of losing his status?

Gritting her teeth, she walked to her seat and downed the wine in her glass before asking for another.

When Ye Zhiqing saw her, she reached out to hold her wrist. “Be careful.”

Yuan Sichun supported her forehead with her hand and gritted her teeth. Her beautiful eyes were filled with malice.

Five minutes later, the crowd sighed.

“This dress is so beautiful.”

“The color is bold.”

“The design is quite novel.”

Upon hearing the praise, Lan Yingying straightened her back even more, and her voluptuous breasts stood out even more. Her long hair had been permed into mid-curls, and there was a black hat on the side. Her sideburns were shaped by her hair, and her makeup was exceptionally exquisite. She had long eyebrows and red lips.

She was dressed in a retro style.

However, this cheongsam had been modified. It was originally a knee-length traditional cheongsam, but now, the hemline reached her knees.

Because of Lan Yingying’s voluptuous figure, the length of her dress increased by a few centimeters.

She was alluring and sexy.

Her graceful figure and makeup made the men present look playful and evil.

What was seduction?

That was more like it.

Just looking at it was enough.

At a glance, she wanted a man to press her down and ravage her in all kinds of positions. Then, she would scream.

Shao Ziqian was dressed in a gray suit. He was tall and handsome with a cold face. No one knew how he was feeling.

Lan Yingying asked around for Yuan Sichun’s location and went straight to her.

“Sichun.”

Lan Yingying patted her shoulder lightly. The familiar voice made Yuan Sichun freeze.

She turned around and saw Lan Yingying.

Her clothes were beautiful.

Her makeup was exquisite.

They fused together and formed a unique flavor.

Sexy and seductive was also a way to attract everyone’s attention, right?

She smiled and said, “Yingying, you’re very beautiful today.”

Lan Yingying held Shao Ziqian’s arm and smiled at Yuan Sichun.

“It’s all thanks to you. You helped me pick this dress and today’s makeup. I’m very satisfied with the stylist you hired. Thank you.”

When Yuan Sichun heard Lan Yingying’s words, her expression changed and she couldn’t help but glance at Shen Fanxing.

Seeing that Shen Fanxing was unmoved, he smiled and whispered, “It’s nothing.”

Then, she looked up at Shao Ziqian and said with a smile, “CEO Shao is really lucky to have found such a beautiful and sensible woman like Yingying.”

Shao Ziqian smiled and turned to look at Lan Yingying. He couldn’t help but hug her tighter.

“Yes, Yingying is indeed beautiful and sensible.”

Pretty and sensible?

Shen Fanxing smiled.

Would a sensible person steal his sister?

Yuan Sichun was really finding an opportunity to disgust her.

Bo Jinghang tugged at Shen Fanxing’s sleeve and whispered,

“Hey, Sister-in-law, isn’t the situation not too optimistic now? This woman… is considered pretty. Lan Xianxian will be late later… and with her appearance, she will clash with this woman…”

Shen Fanxing frowned slightly and inched closer to Bo Jinhang. “Do you think… Lan Yingying is pretty today?”

Bo Jinghang’s scalp went numb. “Your figure is not bad…”

Shen Fanxing glanced at him coldly and gave a sinister laugh. “A man.”

“Yes, I’m a man.” Seeing Shen Fanxing’s darkened expression, Bo Jinhang added,

“But I think it’s just so-so. It’s plump and round. It’s too fat. It’s not as good as…”

A calm and gentle face suddenly flashed across his mind. Bo Jinhang pursed his lips and pointed at Shen Fanxing. “It’s not as perfect as yours.”

This morning, her figure was much more pleasing to the eye than Lan Yingying.

Shen Fanxing frowned and gave him a warning look. “You better be thinking of Sang Yu.”

Bo Jinghang hurriedly retracted his hand and nodded repeatedly. “Of course I miss her! Who else do you think I miss?!”

Bo Jinchuan’s face darkened when he saw Shen Fanxing whispering to Bo Jinhang with her back facing him.

“What are you talking about?”

Shen Fanxing and Bo Jinhang froze and looked at Bo Jinchuan.

Shen Fanxing was the closest to Bo Jinchuan. Seeing his ugly expression, she paused and whispered to him,

“Jinghang said he misses Sangyu.”

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