Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! Chapter 342 - What Else?

Chapter 342: What Else?

“Errr…”

What happened?

There weren’t expected voices of the reporters firing away questions. There was no chaos nor urgency. The room was crowded with people, but it was filled with strange silence!

Everyone curiously craned their necks to look inside. Sensing that something was amiss, Shen Qianrou let go of Su Heng’s arm and strode into the room nervously.

When she pushed the reporters aside and made her way to the front, her nervous and excited face gradually turned pale.

She took two steps back in disbelief. A chill ran down her spine and her pale face was filled with panic.

The princ.i.p.al, who was shoved to the front by the reporters, stood rooted to the ground. His legs were trembling and his lips were trembling. He couldn’t say a word.

“Wow, what a crowd. I didn’t expect that I would hit the headlines for playing cards!”

Yin Ruijue was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed. He was holding a few poker cards in his hand. His handsome face was filled with interest, but many people could sense that his words were laced with malice.

“I didn’t expect to receive so much attention while playing cards. If I knew that this would happen, I would have declined all variety show offers in the future. If I have nothing to do, I should ask you guys to play cards instead.”

Liang Xuer, who sat opposite, smiled as she spoke calmly, resembling an elegant G.o.ddess. When she looked at Shen Qianrou with her beautiful bright eyes, she flashed her smile again with arched eyebrows.

Shen Qianrou’s face stiffened and she turned even paler.

Initially, she had planned to catch Chen Yinsen and Shen Fanxing in the act of adultery. However, Shen Fanxing, that b*tch, had blocked the door. All she had to do was to catch Chen Yinsen in her room. Unexpectedly…

The moment she entered, this scene had unfolded!

…

Bo Jinchuan sat on a chair facing the door. His black suit was perfectly pressed and his black s.h.i.+rt accentuated his n.o.ble and aloof aura.

His handsome features looked as though G.o.d had sculpted them. His dark eyebrows were as gentle as a distant mountain. Under his prominent brows, his black eyes were slightly narrowed and the expression in his eyes was unfathomable.

He sat quietly, but his presence was exceptionally overwhelming.

“Young… Master Bo…”

The princ.i.p.al stood frozen and his lips were trembling for a long time, before he squeezed out these words.

Bo Jinchuan was arranging a few cards in his hands in an unhurried manner. When he heard his voice, he paused.

Everyone in the front row took two steps back because of his small action.

He looked up slowly as his cold gaze swept towards Shen Qianrou…

Shen Qianrou was so nervous that her heart was about to jump out of her chest. When she saw Bo Jinchuan’s gaze, she crooked the corners of her lips slightly and displayed her best smile to this n.o.ble and handsome man.

However, the man’s expression did change at all. He s.h.i.+fted his gaze swiftly to the princ.i.p.al.

“Tell me… what kind of person am I?”

The princ.i.p.al turned even whiter.

“Young… Young Master Bo, this is a misunderstanding… a misunderstanding…”

“Misunderstanding?”

Bo Jinchuan nodded calmly and the princ.i.p.al heaved a sigh of relief.

“What exactly is a misunderstanding?”

The princ.i.p.al felt suffocated and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

“Yes… I misunderstood Miss Shen…”

Bo Jinchuan continued, “What else?”

“I didn’t know all of you were in the room. You aren’t that sort of man…”