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Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! Chapter 382

Chapter 382 - How Embarrassed Was My Father?

Chapter 382: How Embarrassed Was My Father?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“It seems that Producer Lin hasn’t fully understood the purpose of our program. We only produce music and not for the sake of the number of viewers only! I believe that precisely because of our original intention and aim, that is why the program has received everyone’s approval!”

“You…”

Lin Shijia was rendered speechless. The producer shifted her gaze to Shen Fanxing again, and her eyes were shining with hope.

However, Shen Fanxing shook her head and said, “I won’t be appearing on the program. Currently, there is still a lot of attention on me online. And most of the comments will bring unnecessary trouble to the production team. I sincerely hope that we can work together again next time!”

The producer was a little disappointed, but nonetheless she nodded and smiled. “I’m looking forward to working with you!”

Old Master Pei looked at Shen Fanxing and nodded in satisfaction.

“Susu, where’s Yunze?” His admiring gaze never left Shen Fanxing.

Given Ye Susu’s intelligence, how could she not know what Old Master Pei was thinking?

“Grandpa, relationships can’t be forced…”

Even though she and Anzhi were happy now, no one would be able to fully understand the feelings they had for each other after the arranged marriage.

“I didn’t say that they have to be together. It’s good to meet and get to know each other. Let nature take its course…”

Ye Susu pressed her lips and suddenly felt a chilly sensation creeping towards her.

Bo Jinchuan sat in the front row, where he had overheard Ye Susu and Old Master Pei’s conversation.

When Ye Susu looked over, Bo Jinchuan’s dashing face was as grim and menacing as Hades. His eyes were cold and murderous, as though he wanted to devour them alive.

She couldn’t help but glance at Pei Anzhi, who stole a glance at Bo Jinchuan. Raising an eyebrow, he said calmly,

“The female lead in my scandal might become my daughter-in-law. That’s interesting.”

Bo Jinchuan turned to look at Pei Anzhi. An incomparably sharp and powerful aura radiated from his body, and it seemed as though it would tear everyone apart!

Ye Susu closed her eyes and shook her head resignedly.

Men!

He yearned to see the world in chaos…

“She’s mine!” His expression was cold and calm. Every word he said was unyielding and determined.

“She’s not married to you and you haven’t married her. Even if both of you’re married, she can get divorced. There’s no such thing as absolute,” Pei Anzhi added fuel to the fire.

“Don’t try to provoke me,” replied Bo Jinchuan as he forced himself to remain calm.

Pei Anzhi glanced at him briefly but didn’t say anything.

At the entrance of the hall, a tall and robust figure stood there. He was clad in an expensive and luxurious suit. His suit was well-tailored and he exuded a distinguished aura. His skin was fair and his face…

His features were handsome and cold, and his eyes were bright. His gaze landed on Shen Fanxing, who was sitting at the piano.

“Who is she?”

A cold and deep voice sounded. Before he even moved, his secretary had already leaned forward and answered respectfully,

“Young Master, that’s Shen Fanxing. She was the woman rumored to have… a misunderstanding with Chairman Pei?”

Pei Yunze frowned slightly. With his father?

After contemplating for a while, understanding flashed across his eyes.

“However, that is indeed a misunderstanding. Madam was with the chairman back then. It seems that someone is trying to embarrass Miss Shen Fanxing.”

“By posting photos of her and my father to embarrass her?”

Pei Yunze’s eyes darkened and his lips turned into a smirk. “How embarrassed was my father?”

Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

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Score 8.8
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Native Language: Chinese
Ms Shen goes about her usual days while Mr Bo flirts with her relentlessly. "Isn't CEO Bo a pure and modest gentleman who doesn’t associate himself with females?" With lazy eyelids, Mr Bo lies idly on the sofa with a posture graceful, his face revealing a contented smile. Glancing at that face, Mrs Bo is suddenly reminded of the incident earlier— "Dear, address me as your husband." Deep beneath the cold demeanor lies a man who cannot lose her. When facing him, she is helplessly charmed.

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