Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! Chapter 61 - Because I Don't Like The Sight Of You

Chapter 61 - Because I Don't Like The Sight Of You

Shen Qianrou covered her face, and tears of grievance welled up in her reddened eyes.

In the end, droplets of tears rolled down her cheeks at perfect timing!

She was indeed born to be an actress!

"Why did I hit you? Don't you know?"

Shen Fanxing nodded coldly and continued,

"Alright, you can continue to act dumb. Let me answer the question instead. Why? That's because I don't like the sight of you!"

After finis.h.i.+ng her sentence, Shen Fanxing raised her hand, wanting to slap her again, only to have her wrist grabbed!

"Fanxing!"

n.o.body knew when Su Heng had left the pa.s.senger's seat. He went up to Shen Fanxing before grabbing her hand. He directed a reproachful look at her and said sternly,

"Qianrou didn't do it on purpose!"

Shen Fanxing gave him an emotionless and cold stare.

"She didn't do it on purpose?" asked an aloof Shen Fanxing, her gaze bone-chilling.

"Indeed. In your eyes, even if she ran over someone today, she wouldn't have done that on purpose."

Su Heng's lips parted, but he said nothing.

Her coldness was like an invisible hand squeezing his heart lightly. It was squeezing out all the air and suffocating him.

A black Rolls-Royce stopped beside her. Lin Feifei must have seen what happened and she rushed to Shen Qianrou to protect her!

"Shen Fanxing, haven't you said enough? Why are you everywhere? I've already said that it wasn't intentional. Why are you so annoying… She didn't hit anyone. Moreover, so what if she did? Those two people are not as valuable as the rearview mirror of this car!"

Shen Fanxing caught the murderous hatred in Shen Qianrou's eyes momentarily, despite her head bowed, looking aggrieved and pitiful. Upon hearing Lin Feifei's words, she raised her eyebrows smugly, her face full of disdain.

"Sister, I was really just being careless just now. I know I have scared the two elders. I can compensate them. Is 200,000 yuan enough? I'll give it to you now…"

Shen Fanxing raised her brows as iciness clouded her eyes.

His eyes swept past Shen Qianrou's car.

A Ferrari GTC! It cost around 8.5 million!

200,000 yuan in compensation had indeed cost lesser than the rearview mirror that Lin Feifei mentioned!

Lin Feifei's words were direct, unpleasant and stupid.

Shen Qianrou appeared kind and gentle on the surface, but she attacked people's weaknesses with sarcasm without batting an eyelid. She was scheming and cunning.

Hadn't she, Shen Fanxing, fallen into her trap all this time?

"200,000 yuan?!"

Lin Feifei sneered coldly, her eyes glinting with disdain.

"They have taken advantage of you. This is the first time I feel that it's so easy to extort money from others."

"Feifei… don't say that."

Tears clung onto Shen Qianrou's face, and she looked pitiful.

A cold, sarcastic smile appeared on Shen Fanxing's thin lips.

This sight caused a chill to run down their spines.

Just when no one knew what Shen Fanxing wanted to do, she turned around and walked to her Volkswagen. She rolled down the window, took out her phone and made a call.

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On the 88th floor of the Bo Consortium's conference room, the meeting had continued after being abruptly interrupted in the afternoon.

The various departments continued with their reports, and the atmosphere was as tense and harsh as h.e.l.l.

Even though Yu Song's swollen and teary eyes were a far cry from his usual stern demeanor,

n.o.body could muster a smile when they saw the stoic and handsome man sitting at the head of the table.

The department head who stood in front of the projector, was still presenting his report. From time to time, he would glance at the man's face, whose eyes were deep and mysterious. His expression was unfathomable.

The conference room was filled with nervousness when suddenly, Yu Song felt his phone vibrate.

The buzzing sound was striking in the quiet room…