Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 770 Encountered a profiteer

  Li Tingshen held Ye Qingqiu on the hospital bed, her head swayed around his arms without any support, and there was no sign of life...

   Doctors came in one after another, but Li Tingshen seemed to have completely calmed down.

   With a gloomy face, he stood by the bed without saying a word, his eyes staring at every movement of the doctors.

  Xiao Chu stood aside, watching from time to time that the IV stent in his hand was pinched and deformed.

   pursed his lips, and looked at the woman on the bed through the corner of his eyes, still a shock that could not be dissipated in his heart.

   "Go and clean the apartment of the Imperial Court."

   After a long time, Li Tingshen's voice sounded slowly, with a bit of a hoarseness.

  Xiao Chu straightened up, replied in a low voice, and turned to leave. -

  The legs and feet were inconvenient, so Shen Fanxing accepted several interviews.

  Because they are all sitting, it has little effect.

   When I was busy returning to the office, I packed my things and planned to go back to the company, so I picked up the mobile phone on the desk.

   opened it and took a casual look, only to find that there were more than 50 phone calls, text messages, V-mails, emails... Almost all the communication devices she could use had been turned over and over again.

   And unified, all from the same contact.

   "Xingxing, you lied to me."

   "Xingxing, who are you going to be engaged to?"

   "Xingxing, I'm going to send you a code."

   "Star, you wait."

  Shen Fanxing caressed his forehead helplessly, why is this man so busy now?

   Throwing the phone into the bag, Shen Fanxing directly asked the assistant to take her home.

  Because she's been too busy at work recently, even if she gets her legs, she can't stop working.

   It was just a slight sprain, and it was almost healed in two days.

  Bo Jingchuan only gave her a call when he arrived in Hong Kong, and he never called again for a few days after that.

   She was a little too afraid to call him.

   Before he left, he told the old man that he was ill. If Bo Jingchuan was in the ward when she called, wouldn't he disturb the old man's rest?

  Occasionally send a message, and it takes a long time to get a simple reply.

  Shen Fanxing felt a faint unease in his heart, when he asked Bo Jingchuan questions, he always answered calmly.

  The new product "Firebird" was officially launched today. Bo Jingchuan arranged everything from the very beginning,

   went on sale on the first day, and the mall was full.

  The finished product is in short supply.

   Seeing this posture, Shen Fanxing made a decisive decision and continued to produce the next batch.

The success of    "Firebird" is unprecedented, and interviews with various famous fashion magazines are spread all over the world.

   For a time, Star almost became the vane of the entire fashion industry.

  From her designs, to her story, and finally even her dress, has become a benchmark in the fashion circle.

   However, they all lack the charm of her.

   Someone even copied the dress she wore at the awards ceremony, but couldn't really control that dress at all.

   The appearance is still beautiful, but, it is still wrong, it feels too bad.

   also received a lot of nicknames for teaching Shen Qianrou a hard lesson at the awards ceremony.

   Among them, the one that has been called the most is "the devil who slaps the face".

   Shen Fanxing just smiled at this title.

   is often used to be called "witch" by Chu Yi. -

   The feet were just right, and Shen Fanxing went to the old lady Bo.

   I don't know if she knows the news of her husband's illness. Anyway, when Shen Fanxing saw her, she still smiled amiably.

   held her hand tightly.

   "Look at our busy people, are you tired these two days?"

  Shen Fanxing pushed the old lady to bask in the sun in the yard. The autumn was crisp and comfortable.

   "It's okay, I'm used to it, and I don't feel too busy. Grandma... Are you okay?"

   "Okay, very good, it would be better if you guys came to see me a few more times." The old lady Bo smiled, and then suddenly said:

   "Jingchuan isn't here anyway, so you can stay with me these few days."

  Shen Fanxing was a little surprised. It turned out that the old lady knew what happened in Hong Kong.

   There is nothing wrong with this proposal, Shen Fanxing smiled and nodded, "Okay, I live here with grandma."

"Oh, by the way, take my second grandson and daughter-in-law, and the little doll beside her. Aren't you and Jingchuan about to get engaged? Let her help you to show you clothes, jewelry, etc., you young People have a common language, and my little doll and I have a common language!"

  Shen Fanxing was sitting next to him and was peeling oranges for the old lady. Listening to the old lady's words, she felt normal, but she felt that something was not right.

   Handed the peeled orange to the old lady, and Shen Fanxing said, "I'll say hello to Sang Yu later."

   "Hmm....Drink, this orange is a little sour!"

  The old lady Bo let out a low voice, and the tightly wrinkled facial features explained that the orange is really not sour.

   The look of his whole body was sore and trembling, it was cute and tight when placed on the old lady, Shen Fanxing couldn't help laughing softly.

   It took a long time to relax, and the old lady Bo took out the handkerchief and wiped her eyes.

   "Tears are sour. Is this an orange or a lime? It's so sour! Come to Rong, come to Rong..."

   Butler Lairong hurried out after hearing the words, "What's the matter, what's the matter? Old lady?"

  The old lady Bo broke off the ordinary orange with a smile, raised her hand and handed it to Lai Rong's mouth.

   "Come, come, eat oranges."

   Accompanying them for so many years, the two old people have long since ignored you and me. Looking at the oranges that the old lady stretched out, they bent over and opened their mouths to eat them without thinking.

   Shen Fanxing didn't even have a chance to wink at her.

   One bite.

   "Yo..."

   The facial features were tightly folded together, and the wrinkled face was wrinkled now, and it really looked like a bun.

  The old lady Bo laughed happily, and Shen Fanxing couldn't help laughing.

   Thin grandma is really cute.

   This kind of childish trick, she even had a lot of fun.

   Butler Lai Rong swallowed the orange almost whole.

   wiped the acid tears with the back of his hand, "Old lady, you are making fun of people again!"

  The old lady Bo smiled happily, "Who told you to buy such sour oranges?"

   Lai Rong blinked suspiciously, "I didn't buy oranges?"

   "Huh? Then who bought this?"

  Shen Fanxing smiled awkwardly beside him, "I bought it..."

   Mrs. Bo and Lai Rong turned to look at her at the same time.

  The old lady Bo glanced at her, "Okay, it turns out that you deliberately made fun of the two of us."

  Shen Fanxing waved his hands quickly, somewhat dumbfounded.

   "No, really not! I tasted it on purpose! I may have been tricked by the boss and deliberately let me taste a very sweet orange and sell dog meat with a sheep's head! Grandma, this time I met a profiteer."

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