Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

She has been in France for so long, such a beautiful, romantic and sunny place, but she has never been here.

Living in no fixed place, living for living, in those days, compared with before, she seemed to be living in heaven.

"Ah, look there, it's Princess Matilda..."

"Wow, as expected of a princess, her temperament is just different."

"It's so beautiful..."

The tourists next to him all looked in a certain direction not far away, talking in low voices.

Shen Fanxing stood aside, looked up and followed suit.

Matilda's princess is wearing a goose yellow lace slim dress and a small mesh cap of the same color on her head, which looks generous and dignified.

In his forties, he is well-maintained, with a happy and bright smile on his face, posing in a pose, and the exclusive photographer who follows quickly changes various poses to help take pictures.

The behavior of that faction is enough to tell that this princess is really an aesthetic romanticist.

At this moment, Princess Matilda is following a fluttering colorful butterfly, and her deep black eyes are full of love and innocence.

Shen Fanxing was already sitting on the bench at this moment, with a few faint smiles on his lips.

It is said that when she married into the royal family, she was nothing more than clinging to the powerful and admiring vanity.

But now it seems that who said that she is not married to love!

I have been watching the princess chasing the butterfly for a long time, and others even helped to drive the butterfly into her arms, but the butterfly seemed to be forced to fly twice, and then flew away .

The onlookers sighed in disappointment.

Shen Fanxing couldn't help but chuckled, the ancient women fluttering butterflies was the most boring piece of entertainment, but now just watching it, people can find it interesting, it's really fun.

"Shen Fanxing?"

In a foreign land, apart from French, what she hears the most is English. Although she has also heard Chinese, this is the first time her name is called in Chinese.

Turning around, she recognized them. Anna Li from Su's R\u0026D Department was accompanied by a few women. Shen Fanxing had the impression that they were some of the young artists in China.

Forgot that Anna Li also advanced.

"It really is you."

Seeing Shen Fanxing's face, Anna Li snorted coldly, her eyes full of disdain.

Shen Fanxing took a deep breath and stood up from the bench.

"Seeing me so surprised, has Miss An's memory degraded a lot?"

Anna Li stared at her, "What do you mean?"

"The domestic competition announced the promotion result immediately. I think you can't remember who, but you should also remember who was the first place?"

Shen Fanxing, of course!

And she was directly squeezed from ninth place to tenth place!

"So what if you are number one? That's just luck. Besides, what does the domestic ranking mean? It's just a ticket to participate in the international fragrance competition. The key is the result of this competition!

I heard that when you were in China, you ran to school every day? Although I don't know what you are doing, but you may not know, Qianrou, oh, our Asia's number one perfumer, Rosanna, flew to country Y to find her master a long time ago, and I know her Who is the master? Feng Shuoguang knew it or not, he was also a well-known master perfumer back then..."

Anna Li's voice was very strong. Although she spoke Chinese, the two names in her mouth more or less aroused the names of several people around her.