Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

She said she wanted to witness the most important moment in his life.

Standing in the crowd, Shen Fanxing stared fixedly at the man standing in the brightest spot.

His appearance tonight, like a god who descended from the sky, rescued her from the cold abyss.

She is also a woman.

With such redemption, how could she not be moved?

No, not just tonight.

From the moment he appeared in her life, it was.

Bo Jingchuan's tall and tall figure stands on a high place, his facial features are deep and unique, his face is as light as a breeze, as if he can control any expression, deep and introverted, gentle and elegant, indifferent and cold, cold and sharp, serious and strict...

Every expression can be brought to the extreme by him.

And at this moment, he was standing there, his unsmiling expression, the soul-stirring pressure radiating from his bones, arrogant Ling Rui.

His voice was very gentle, neither hurried nor slow, but it made people feel surrender for no reason.

Such a man...

Another Jiang Rongrong looked at Bo Jingchuan's figure on the stage, her face full of admiration.

Presumably from tonight, there must be many rich and powerful people who will try their best to get involved with the Bo family.

But I don't know which lady will be the woman who can finally marry into the Bo family.

She felt a little disappointed in her heart. With the current situation of the Shen family, if the Bo family really got married, I'm afraid it wouldn't be their turn!

Thinking of this, she sighed lightly, but she also thought of Shen Qianrou at this time.

Looking around, seeing that she was not there, she turned her head and asked the assistant who was following her.

"What about Qianrou?"

"I don't know, Master Su is not there either..."

Jiang Rongrong was silent for a second, but she seemed to understand something, and her face sank in displeasure.

"Irregular!"

"..."

Bo Jingchuan's speech on the stage had ended. Amidst the applause, Shen Fanxing took a deep breath, then turned around and walked out of the banquet hall.

When Bo Jingchuan raised his eyes, he happened to see that slender figure who was running against the crowd.

His gaze paused for a moment, and then he stepped off the stage.

Yin Ruijue immediately greeted him and handed him a glass of wine.

"Congratulations, Brother Bo."

Bo Jingchuan took the wine glass and turned his head, "Yu Song!"

Yu Song was like a ghost, and came out of nowhere.

Bo Jingchuan glanced towards the door.

"Look, she drank too much."

Yu Song immediately understood, "Yes."

Yin Ruijue was puzzled and turned his head to look at the door of the banquet hall. Shen Fanxing's figure had long since disappeared around the corner.

"Who? Who drank too much?"

Bo Jingchuan glanced at him lightly, but said nothing.

Liang Xuer is wearing a champagne-colored tube top dress, her long hair is lightly combed into a simple and elegant bun, and her makeup is delicate but not gorgeous.

But when it was still entering the field, it attracted the attention of many people.

Li Tingshen's figure is tall and straight, and although there is a faint smile on his handsome face, the light in his long eyes is not difficult to see the coldness and deepness of others.

Liang Xu'er held his arm lightly and smiled lightly.

"CEO Bo, congratulations on taking office."

Bo Jingchuan lifted his eyes to look at her, his demeanor was elegant and generous, but there was a faint shadow of another woman in the charm between his eyebrows.

Wen Liang's eyes lightly glanced at the man who was being held by Liang Xu'er, which was normal.

He looked back lightly and raised his glass to greet him.

Tonight, some people are necessary to entertain...

Next to the parking lot behind the hotel, Shen Fanxing sat beside the flowerbed, silent.

"Miss Shen, otherwise I'll have someone take you back first."

Shen Fanxing shook his head, "No, he told me to wait for him."