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Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! Chapter 629

Chapter 631 - Smug for Too Long

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“Sister… lives here?”

This was a place that money couldn’t buy. Living here showed money, power, and reputation.

Shen Qianrou looked at the neighborhood in front of her and felt jealous.

“Sister is living such a good life. The company is doing well and even the place she lives in is the best in Ping Cheng City. Moreover, Auntie left her so much dowry… Look at Lan Yun Entertainment. It’s the time where she needs support the most…”

Jiang Rongrong pursed her lips, her heart aching from anger.

‘As expected, the car was stopped outside the neighborhood.

Jiang Rongrong rolled down the car window and said to the guard,

“Let’s go in and find someone to let us in.”

Seeing her arrogant attitude, the guard immediately pulled a long face.

“May I know your name and who you’re looking for?”

“Jiang… Shen Fanxing.” She sounded as though she was being charitable.

Upon hearing this name, the guard couldn’t help but glance at Jiang Rongrong. A moment later, disdain flashed across his eyes.

But she still called him.

“Miss Shen, an old lady with the surname Jiang is looking for you! May I ask…”

“I don’t know him! I won’t see him!”

‘The phone was on speaker mode and Shen Fanxing’s decisive words made Jiang Rongrong’s face twitch.

This evil creature!

“Sorry, you can’t go in!”

Shen Qianrou refused to give up and asked again, “Is she a tenant or an owner?”

‘The guard laughed as if he had heard a joke. “Who do you think would rent out a house after buying it?”

This was a clear statement.

‘Those who could buy this place didn’t lack money. Who would care about the rent?

Besides, who could afford to rent a house here?

Shen Qianrou pressed her lips tightly and her hands that were holding the steering wheel turned pale from jealousy.

Damn Shen Fanxing!

She had been smug for too long!

After returning to the Shen family, Shen Qianrou couldn’t take it anymore and packed her luggage.

She couldn’t wait!

No matter what, she had to bring Shen Fanxing down!

She had been smug for too long!

Yang Liwei’s mouth hurt so much that she didn’t dare to speak. Seeing Shen Qianrou carrying her luggage downstairs, she sobbed anxiously.

“Mom, the scent-making competition is about to start. I’ll go to Country Y to look for Master first. I definitely won’t lose this competition!”

Then, she looked at Jiang Rongrong and said, “Grandma, I won’t let you down this time!”

Jiang Rongrong’s gloomy expression finally eased.

“It’s good that you have such a mentality! Grandma also believes that you will definitely get good results! I naturally won’t let you suffer over the dowry. When you come back, Lan Yun Entertainment will be yours!”

Shen Qianrou’s eyes lit up. She knew that Grandma really wanted to buy the 15% shares from Shen Fanxing.

Although 650 million yuan was definitely not a small sum, it didn’t matter. When she pushed Shen Fanxing into the abyss during the scent-making competition, 650 million yuan was nothing to Lan Yun Entertainment in the future. It could be considered as the money she gave to Shen Fanxing for the

rest of her life!

“Remember to go to the Su family first and tell your parents-in-law and Su Heng about this.”

“Got it, Grandma!”

As she was preparing to participate in the scent-making competition, Shen Fanxing had specially invited two servants to serve Shen Shanghua.

Shen Fanxing had been busy preparing for the scent-making competition these few days. The Old Master’s presence had greatly restricted Bo Jinchuan’s “freedom”.

Seeing that she was leaving for France the day after tomorrow, Bo Jinchuan dragged her downstairs after dinner.

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Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

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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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