Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

In the bathroom, Shen Fanxing stood up on the washstand, placing her white palms under the faucet, letting the cold water flow between her fingers.

She tried to curl her fingers and scratched, and the water flowed away from her fingers.

She smiled silently, it was time to go, but she couldn't catch it.

Sighing lightly, she simply cleaned up the little bit of wine splashed on her body.

As soon as she walked out of the bathroom, Shen Fanxing noticed a gust of wind blowing through the hall. She paused, turned to look, and found that there was a terrace not far from the corridor.

Compared with the noise at the banquet, she still intends to breathe on the terrace.

The breeze was blowing, with a slight chill.

Tonight's dress is the most simple and elegant dress, and it still has that shrewd and capable temperament, with a slender figure, perfect proportions, and straight waist and shoulders.

There was not much emotion in a pair of star eyes, she just stood there quietly, showing indifference and aloofness.

As light as the wind.

"The stars—"

A familiar voice sounded behind him, Shen Fanxing frowned, turned around, Su Heng put his hands in the pockets of his suit pants, and was looking at her with a complicated expression.

Shen Fanxing's expressionless face instantly cooled down. She looked left and right at the empty terrace, lowered her eyelids, and raised her feet to leave.

"Fanxing..."

Su Heng seemed to have come to find her specifically. Seeing that Shen Fanxing was about to leave, he hurried forward and blocked Shen Fanxing's way.

In an instant, the two were too close together, and Su Heng could clearly smell the elegant fragrance on Shen Fanxing's body.

Shen Fanxing was forced to stop, took two steps back, and looked up at him indifferently.

"So... are you trying to settle accounts for your sweetheart?"

Su Heng shook his head sadly. Hearing Shen Fanxing's emotionless voice, he felt an indescribable sense of desolation in his heart.

"No, I know, it's not your fault this time."

Shen Fanxing sneered.

Not this time, but before!

"So, what do you want to do?"

"I... bid for Qianrou tonight... I promised her before, but I didn't think it was you..."

"Enough Su Heng. I didn't expect it to be me, but in the end, after you found out it was me, you still chose her. I didn't expect you to bid for me, but I didn't expect you and her to be in a bad name. To be able to openly show affection to her on such an occasion..."

Shen Fanxing's voice was slow and cold, there was no expression in his eyes, and he was calm like a pool of stagnant water.

But the more it was like this, Su Heng felt that it made him more uncomfortable than her sneering and mocking him.

"...I... apologize to you for Qianrou."

"No... I won't accept it."

Shen Fanxing glanced at him indifferently, and walked past him indifferently. -

When Shen Fanxing returned to the banquet hall, Xu Qingzhi's face was a little ugly.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Xu Qingzhi glanced not far away, "Your grandma is here."

Shen Fanxing frowned slightly and glanced forward, and Jiang Rongrong just happened to look at her.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Rongrong took the wine glass and walked steadily towards Shen Fanxing.

She looked up and down at Shen Fanxing, her shrewd eyes flashed with relief.

"good."

Shen Fanxing glanced at her lightly, and glanced at the man beside Jiang Rongrong.

Jiang Rongrong took advantage of the situation to introduce: "This is Mr. Ding Haoding from Hengding Capital!"

"Master Ding, this is my granddaughter, Shen Fanxing! Fanxing, hurry up and say hello to Master Ding!"