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Yet, Bo Jinchuan didn't react.

However, Shen Fanxing suddenly spoke up.

[600 million should be far from enough. Why don't you increase it by a hundred times and see if he will agree?]

"!!!!"

"Are you crazy? 60 billion yuan to keep a man?"

Shen Fanxing said, "Now that I think about it, I earned a lot back then."

The netizens: "…"

In the end, Shen Fanxing had gone crazy. She had been bewitched by Bo Jinchuan.

The internet was in chaos.

After dropping a few bombs on Weibo, Bo Jinchuan and Shen Fanxing disappeared.

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Instantly, the entire domestic platform was occupied by Bo Jinchuan's name.

Naturally, most of them were mocking him and other negative comments.

Old Master Bo couldn't take it anymore.

Even the few people from Grand View Manor couldn't accept it.

Knowing that Shen Fanxing had posted on Weibo and caused such a huge reaction, Lou Ruoyi went upstairs to look for her.

Shen Fanxing was lying weakly on the bed after being tormented by Bo Jinchuan. She was lying on the bed dejectedly as she scrolled through Weibo.

Her phone rang and a notification flashed.

She paused and was about to open it when Lou Ruoyi barged in. She was shocked.

She subconsciously pulled the blanket closer to her.

Lou Ruoyi had lived decades longer than Shen Fanxing. In her eyes, Lou Ruoyi's actions were like a cover-up.

A meaningful smile flashed across her face, making Shen Fanxing blush.

"Mom, what… is the matter?"

Lou Ruoyi smiled and said, "It's nothing serious. I just saw your Weibo post."

After saying that, she paused and said, "How's your health? No, I know you young people are excited, but you have to take it easy. Don't hurt the child."

Shen Fanxing bit her lips and her face flushed uncontrollably.

"Are you hungry? Why did you take so long? Go downstairs and replenish your energy!"

Shen Fanxing was speechless.

--

Lou Ruoyi went downstairs first and instructed the servants to prepare a lot of food for Shen Fanxing.

When Shen Fanxing took a quick shower, the coffee table was already filled with snacks and fruits.

The old lady looked at her happily.

"Fanxing, you've worked hard. Come and get something."

Shen Fanxing blushed even more.

She was going crazy!

This was even more awkward than being caught watching a movie by Bo Jinchuan.

Watching a movie was watching others as the protagonist, and now she was the protagonist…

It was really embarrassing.

"Oh my god, didn't I tell you just now? Don't be too obvious, or Fanxing will be shy. Look…"

Lou Ruoyi reminded the old lady out of kindness, but in the end, it was better not to.

"Oh, right, I won't say anymore."

Shen Fanxing was speechless.

In the end, Lou Ruoyi pulled Shen Fanxing to the sofa.

The old lady handed her a piece of cake.

Then, they mentioned the Weibo incident online.

The old lady smiled and said, "Look, without the Bo family, it's not like our Jinchuan can't afford a wife, right?"

Lou Ruoyi nodded in agreement. "That's why every good-looking face really doesn't work these days."

The old lady laughed and looked at Shen Fanxing lovingly as she ate the cake.

"Fanxing, eat and drink to your heart's content. You can have whatever you want. You don't have to be thrifty. At most, when you run out of money in the future, you can get Jinchuan to sell his body to support you!"

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Shen Fanxing choked and swallowed the cake in her mouth. She looked up at the old lady in surprise.

"Grandma, you…"

Did she hear wrongly just now?

The old lady didn't think much of it and continued to sigh.

"I didn't expect Jinchuan to be so valuable. 600 million yuan is indeed enough to buy milk powder for the child."

Shen Fanxing asked, "Is your milk powder made of gold powder?"

Was this her biological grandmother?

She actually thought of letting her biological grandson sell his body to support his granddaughter-in-law?

What kind of logic was that?

Lou Ruoyi poured a glass of fresh juice for Shen Fanxing with a helpless smile.

These words were just a joke. Who would take it seriously?

No matter how difficult it was at home, she couldn't let her grandson sell his face.

Shen Fanxing took the juice and took a sip.

The old lady continued, "What is this brat doing every day? He's so obedient every day! He should be the busiest gigolo in the world!"

Lou Ruoyi sighed and said, "He must have been agitated by the Old Master. Men don't want to be looked down upon. I wonder what the Old Master will do next! First, he will sever ties with us. Then, he will probably pressure Jinchuan…"

The old lady sneered. "You're right. He won't let anyone who disobeys him off easily. However, he shouldn't be able to spare the energy to deal with Jinchuan in the short term."

Lou Ruoyi turned to look at her. "What's wrong?"

The old lady took a sip of water and said, "The international summit is about to begin. I heard that he will attend it personally this time! Just now, he held a press conference based on his bad temper. Now, the entire world-renowned company is probably watching him. He has let those people watch a show for no reason. He's also one of the actors. How can a chauvinistic person like him continue to put on a show for them? At the very least, he has to wait until the international summit ends."

Lou Ruoyi nodded. She understood what he meant.

Someone like the old man was actually the easiest to understand.

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She had created a topic for others. Now that she had calmed down, she was probably going to vomit to death.

Indeed, she didn't have the energy to care about Jing Chuan.

"Speaking of the international summit…"

Shen Fanxing, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, attracting the attention of the old lady and Lou Ruoyi.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Fanxing put down the cup in her hand and said calmly, "I've also received an invitation to the International Summit."

Lou Ruoyi was speechless.

The old lady was speechless.

The two of them gaped in surprise.

The international summit was a gathering of the world's richest people.

If Fanxing received an invitation, she would undoubtedly be one of the richest people in the world.

The two of them exchanged glances and leaned against Shen Fanxing.

"Fanxing, we'll entrust Jinchuan to you in the future. Although he's not very promising, he still has that face…"

"Yes, you can order him around to cook and clean in the future…"

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Seeing the tacit understanding between the two of them, Shen Fanxing didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"What I said on Weibo is true. Chuan is really rich…"

The old lady and Lou Ruoyi nodded in relief. "That's right. How can a successful wife like you not have money?"

Lai Rong stood at the side and shook her head helplessly.

She had long expected that this house would be lively in the future. Now, she had seen it with her own eyes.

The two children in Young Madam's stomach had yet to be born.

If she was born again in the future, this family would be busy every day.

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When Bo Jinchuan returned that night, Shen Fanxing told him about the invitation.

Bo Jinchuan raised an eyebrow and asked, "Let's see how capable my wife is."

Shen Fanxing smiled and said, "But her ranking is far behind yours."

"You made it to the international summit in just a year. In a sense, I'm inferior to you."

Shen Fanxing didn't retort. "That's true. My money is mine, and so is yours. I should be ranked ahead of you."

Bo Jinchuan smiled indulgently.

"Yes, it's all yours."

Shen Fanxing shook her head happily and patted her bump.

"You don't have to worry about buying them milk powder, clothes, houses, cars…"

Bo Jinchuan said, "You're thinking too much."

"What?"

"My money is yours, not theirs."

Shen Fanxing grinned and said, "What's mine is theirs."

Bo Jinchuan's face darkened. "What about me?"

"Work hard and earn money."

Bo Jinchuan was speechless.

Shen Fanxing, who was sitting on the bed, watched as Bo Jinchuan walked towards her with a dark expression. She paused and hurriedly pulled the blanket away.

When Bo Jinchuan approached, Shen Fanxing smiled at him.

"Repeat, what about me?"

Bo Jinchuan looked down at her, his dark eyes threatening.

Shen Fanxing's eyes darted around before she slowly removed the blanket and said,

"The babies and I are all yours."

Bo Jinchuan raised an eyebrow and his expression softened.

"That's a good answer."

Shen Fanxing asked, "Are there any rewards?"

Bo Jinchuan bent down and sat in front of her. She moved to the side tactfully. Bo Jinchuan lifted the blanket and lay down.

"I'll reward you with a gown for the international summit."

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The international summit was held in H City this year.

In the past few days, the invited representatives from various companies had started to fly to City H.

Shen Fanxing prepared for her flight to City H the next day.

Bo Jinchuan arranged a private jet.

At first, Shen Fanxing didn't think it was necessary. But when they reached the airport, she realized that she was overthinking.

Li Tingshen, Yin Ruijue, Shang Qingmo, Lu Shaoqian, Xu Han, Wen Xuchen…

In the huge airport, no one dared to get within a few hundred meters of them.

His aura was too strong.

The pedestrians were all curious about them!

They were all dragons among men. All of them were tall and handsome with outstanding auras.

However, their cold and noble auras, expressionless faces, and unsmiling expressions were indeed scary.

Until another woman with a strong aura brought a…

When a "pink fat rabbit" arrived, most of the people in the group shouted "sister-in-law" at the "pink fat rabbit" as if they had been trained. Everyone was shocked.

Shen Fanxing was also shocked by the commotion. She tugged at Bo Jinchuan's sleeve and said awkwardly, "Why do I feel like I've married a mafia boss?"

Bo Jinchuan chuckled and said, "I should call him the bandit leader."

[I said in the group chat that I won't update, but I obediently updated it again. I just deleted a free chapter in front. If you feel that it's not connected, flip to the next page. Goodnight~]