Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 687 Mansion No. 8

  Shang Qingmo: [Mr. Shen is good, I have admired the famous name for a long time. ]

  Shen Fanxing: [Hello. ]

  Yin Ruijue: [Little ones, let me introduce to you, Shen Fanxing, the chief perfumer of Zhiqin, the president of Xingchen International, and brother Bo's girlfriend! ! ]

  Shang Qiqi: [Fuck! It really is! ]

   Xu Han: [Fuck! Really is! ]

  Shang Qingmo: [@Shang Qiqi, don’t speak swear words. ]

  Bo Jingchuan: [Not a girlfriend. ]

  Shang Qiqi: [? ]

   Xu Han: [? ]

  Li Tingshen: [? ? ]

   Yin Ruijue: [? ? ? ]

  Bo Jingchuan: [is his fiancee]

  Shang Qiqi: [Fuck! ]

  Xu Han: [Fuck, fuck, fuck! ! ]

   Yin Ruijue: [Fuck! When did this happen? ! ]

   Li Tingshen: [Efficiency. ]

  Shen Fanxing's face turned red, and at this moment, a series of friend requests poured in.

   They are all people in the group. If you add friends, you need to chat briefly, and then return to the group, just to talk about Yin Ruijue's birthday.

  Finally, all the members of Yin Ruijueite, [Meet at the mansion on the 8th tonight! Get your birthday gifts ready, everyone! ]-

Li Tingshen was sitting in front of the desk in the office, his back was straight, and he could see his perfect muscular lines under a shirt. Extraordinary luxury.

   At this moment, his long and narrow black eyes were staring at the screen of the mobile phone, and a gloomy dark light flashed inside.

   The huge study room had a persecuting aura that spread out unabashedly, and his long eyes narrowed slowly.

   Mansion No. 8? -

   stayed in Bo Jingchuan's office until he got off work. Originally, Bo Jingchuan planned to leave after get off work, but Shen Fanxing did not agree.

   Bo Jingchuan simply had someone buy Shen Fanxing clothes to change before leaving the company.

   took Bo Jingchuan's private elevator directly to the underground parking lot and went straight to the No. 8 mansion.

   Mansion No. 8.

   looks like a serious name, but in fact, it is a real sensual place.

  The venue can't compare to the entertainment style of Bihuang, but although the sparrow is small and complete, the various types of waiters invited in the mansion are also carefully selected, and they are all online!

  Consumption will never be lower than that of Bihuang Entertainment.

   The guests who come here are either rich or expensive, and any one has an identity that cannot be provoked.

   And the membership system is implemented, that is to say, even if you have money, you may not come in.

  Shen Fanxing can't say anything about this place, only that it is a place to burn money.

  Yin Ruijue was chosen here, no surprise.

   This kind of place is tailor-made for these people.

   Maybe Yin Ruijue greeted him in advance, and when he arrived at Mansion No. 8, the driver hurried forward to open the car door,

   Actually, the manager here received the news a few minutes ago and was already waiting at the door.

   Watching Bo Jingchuan take Shen Fanxing out of the car, he hurried forward, bent over and respectfully greeted the two of them inside.

   In the splendid hall, most of them are men in suits and leather shoes, with different heights, different fat and thin, and different temperaments.

   Some are sitting at the bar, and some are sitting at the booths in every corner.

   There are various waiters with slender and beautiful figures and sweet smiles in the middle.

  The stairs on the second floor are near the bar.

   When Shen Fanxing was about to go upstairs, he saw a fairly familiar figure attached to the bar almost immediately, holding his head and leaning on his side, chatting with a guest next to him.

   (end of this chapter)