Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Shen Fanxing's obviously provoked expression just now still made Shen Qianrou show a happy smile.

However, she looked up at Su Heng, still looking sad.

"Brother Heng, sister she..."

The words stuck, full of helplessness and grief.

it goes without saying.

Su Heng's heart tightened, he looked down at Shen Qianrou's face full of tears, and raised his hand to wipe it off for her.

"Wait a little longer, give her some time. I'll try to make up for her as much as I can..."

Qianrou could only bit her lip and nodded.

After a while of silence, Shen Qianrou said again:

"I don't know how my sister came here today, brother Heng, let's go and see my sister..."

Su Heng glanced at him and nodded with a smile.

The two turned around, trying to catch up with Shen Fanxing, but they saw from a distance in the shade of a tree not far away, a driver in a neat suit opened the car door respectfully, and carefully invited Shen Fanxing into the car.

Shen Qianrou stopped Su Heng's footsteps, and looked in the direction of the car suspiciously.

When Su Heng came, he paid attention to the simple and elegant Bentley.

At first he thought it was the Shen family's car, but now it seems that it is obviously not.

"Brother Heng, elder sister has really saved a lot of savings in the past few years..."

Yesterday she smashed an 8.5 million car, and today it is a Bentley Continental of more than 7 million.

In addition to yesterday's Internet interview, in two days, more than 20 million were created on Shen Fanxing's body.

How could Su's salary be so high?

Even with the PR agency in her hands, it's impossible to have so much money?

Or the man she was following?

Su Heng's brows darkened.

Where does Fanxing have so much money?

Watching Bentley gradually move away from their sight, Shen Qianrou bit her lip unwillingly.

After a while, he was relieved.

After all, isn't he a rich man?

This Pingcheng lacks everything, that is, there is no shortage of upstarts!

Shen Fanxing is willing to fall, she is naturally the happiest. -

In the car, the driver looked through the rearview mirror at the woman sitting behind.

She tilted her head slightly and looked out the car window, her face was expressionless, too quiet.

But despite this, he could feel the indifference and unstoppable sadness emanating from her.

After hesitating for a while, he still said:

"Miss Shen, may I go back directly to Shengjing Manor, or go somewhere else... to relax?"

Relax?

Shen Fanxing's eyes blinked slightly, and after pondering for a while, she said softly:

"Go to the supermarket first, and then go to the Heshi Children's Welfare Institute."

Looking a little trance, there used to be the place where my mother grew up.

"OK."-

At noon, the Bo Consortium.

Yin Ruijue, the young master of the Yin family, who had been unable to contact Bo Jingchuan, went directly to the company.

"Brother Bo, I know it's not easy for you, but you also have to know how to combine work and rest. Tonight, just tonight, Bihuang Entertainment will have a party!"

"..." Bo Jingchuan didn't even raise his head.

Yin Ruijue leaned on the sofa and knocked Erlang's legs. His face was handsome and playful, but he was still full of attractiveness that attracted women.

"It's been so many days since you've been back. You've pushed the reception banquet arranged by your brother again and again. This time the door is blocked, so you won't want to refuse? You have to give yourself time to breathe, don't you?"

Give yourself time to catch your breath?

Thinking of the back of Shen Fanxing who fled last night, he felt that she should be given a little time to get used to it.

She shouldn't have expected to see him right away.

"Okay. Let's get together tonight."