Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 544 Are you relieved?

  Bo Jingchuan finally frowned.

   "You are too curious!"

   Pei Yunze just hooked his lips indifferently, his narrow eyes staring at Shen Fanxing thoughtfully.

   "But...the two hundred million perfume...is gone?"

   I don't know who suddenly said such a sentence, the audience was silent for a few seconds, and once again took a breath of cold air.

   Yes, Shen Fanxing just smashed it, but it is a perfume worth 200 million!

   And, it's not hers!

   What's even more terrifying is that it was just photographed by the head of the Bo family's consortium.

   You didn't even get permission, so... smashed it like this?

   Shen Qianrou's head was dizzy and she just hoped that Shen Fanxing could completely disappear in front of her.

   "Brother Heng..."

   She didn't want to stay here for a moment, grabbed Su Heng's hand and thought of leaving early, but she heard this sentence.

   She raised her head slightly, her pale face faintly expecting.

   smashed the perfume of Bo's family, and it was worth 200 million, so what if there was a personal relationship?

  Tonight, "Zero Yiyi" has already wiped Bo Jingchuan's face twice. A person's patience is limited!

   can be repeated over and over again, but not over and over again.

  Ordinary people follow the same principles, not to mention the rumored Bo Jingchuan who is as indifferent as ice and has an unpredictable temper.

   Tonight she has lost all face, but she also has to take a look. Shen Fanxing offends Bo Jingchuan again and again tonight, what is the end of it!

   Gradually withdrew the hand holding Su Heng's arm, staring at Shen Fanxing grimly, but looking forward to what she was going to face next.

   Fan Ruyun saw this and immediately said loudly:

   "Shen Fanxing, it's refreshing to be imposing for a while, but have you ever thought that it was something that CEO Bo just spent 200 million filming? Have you thought about how to pay it back?"

   Shen Fanxing raised his eyebrows slightly and turned to look at Bo Jingchuan.

   The seats at this moment have already become messy, and many people have moved from the back row to the front row in order to smell the perfume bottle smashed by Shen Fanxing more clearly.

   Many people turned their attention to Bo Jingchuan.

Bo Jingchuan was sitting there tall and straight, with his slender legs folded, a black suit that was pressed flat and straight, his arms idly hanging on the sides of the chair, and two diamond cufflinks at the cuffs of his white shirt. It reflects the dazzling luster, revealing a wrist with clear texture and smooth lines.

   He sat there silently, exuding a calm and steady elegance.

  Everyone was almost holding their breath, waiting for all of Bo Jingchuan's actions next.

   The person in charge of the organizer even rushed out from the backstage holding the handkerchief with trembling hands and constantly wiping the sweat from his forehead.

   "Mr. Bo, this, this..."

  Bo Jingchuan's pitch-black eyes slowly lifted up, and a layer of sweat appeared nervously on the forehead of the organizer's forehead.

   However, Bo Jingchuan's eyes just swept over him lightly and fell directly on Shen Fanxing's face.

   "Are you relieved?"

  Shen Fanxing's eyes flashed, and her voice was clear and crisp:

"fine."

  The huge venue fell into silence for a long time.

   Especially the unique and elegant fragrance in the air makes Shen Fanxing seem ridiculous at the moment.

   "Sigh..."

   It wasn't just anyone who couldn't help laughing softly.

   "Idiot, dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water, is this a broken pot?"

   (end of this chapter)