Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 172 Annual Meeting (2)

   Wearing a high-end and fashionable suit, the most simple and atmospheric dress for women in the workplace.

   The tall and slender figure can fully support the elegant, intellectual, shrewd and capable aura.

   A face that was astonishing at first glance carried the usual coldness of refusing people thousands of miles away, and a pair of star eyes looked around indifferently, calm, and even faintly glowed with a few cold lights.

   A pair of white high-heeled shoes took a steady step, and her curly hair was naturally fluffy behind her shoulders, swaying gently as she walked.

   The people present hadn't reacted yet, but Jiang Rongrong strode up to her side with a cold expression on her face, and she opened her mouth to blame.

   "Why are you only here now?"

  Shen Fanxing glanced at her indifferently, her tone full of indifference and alienation.

   "It would be nice if I could come, Dong Jiang."

   Jiang Rongrong's eyes instantly became a bit sharp, and her tone was also a bit sharp.

   "What's your attitude?!"

  Shen Fanxing blinked slightly, looked at her and said slowly: "What do you think... What attitude should I have towards you?"

   Jiang Rongrong narrowed her eyes tightly, "Don't forget, I'm still your grandma?"

  Shen Fanxing gave a low smile, with a light smile.

   "If you don't say it, I really forgot."

   Hearing this, Jiang Rongrong's expression turned a little colder.

   As shrewd as she is, she can naturally hear the irony in Shen Fanxing's words.

   "Are you complaining that I didn't care enough for you all these years?"

   Not enough?

   Shen Fanxing just sneered in his heart, how could Jiang Rongrong be worthy of this word.

  A bottle of water is not full, it is not enough.

   If one bowl of rice is not full, it is not enough.

   I only gave half of the money to buy things, which is also called not enough.

   "Not enough" was at least once given.

   And Jiang Rongrong, what care has she given her over the years?

   Shen Fanxing did not speak.

   This kind of topic is not worth looking forward to if it is not nutritious, and she does not intend to waste more words with her.

   She had a shallow smile on her face, with a thick sarcasm, she didn't say anything, but Jiang Rongrong felt a burning pain on her face.

   "Since you're here, you should know what you need to do tonight!"

  Shen Fanxing snorted coldly, "Yes, of course I know."

   Her gaze turned to the high platform in front of her.

   The lights are in focus, and it’s definitely a place to watch.

   And, just swept around, there were a few faces she was not too unfamiliar with.

   If I remember correctly, several well-known entertainment media reporters.

   It seems that tonight, at this anniversary party, she, Shen Fanxing, is the absolute protagonist.

  It's not easy, one day it will be able to "make a big splash" on the Shen family's "site"!

  Shen Fanxing took a deep breath, the emotions intertwined with the sad bitterness and ridiculous irony in his heart merged into an indestructible piece of ice.

   She strode forward, with a cold face, every step of the way, with a gloomy aura.

   Everyone looked at her curiously, but because of her aura, they all gave way to her.

   "Sister..." Shen Qianrou came up to greet her, her face was full of strong apology and weakness, but the smugness between her brows could not escape Shen Fanxing's eyes.

  Shen Fanxing just glanced at her indifferently and walked past her as if no one was there.

   "Fanxing..." Su Heng suddenly stood in front of her and looked at her with a complicated expression, "You don't need to come out, Fanxing, I will explain everything clearly."

  Shen Fanxing stopped, turned his head slightly to look at Su Heng, and suddenly snorted.

   (end of this chapter)