Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“Grandpa, is there anything else?”

Shen Shanghua narrowed his eyes and sized Shen Qianrou up for a few seconds before saying in a low voice,

“It’s my birthday banquet, stop messing around.”

“How can I? Grandpa…”

“Enough, I’m not doing it this year! I don’t have the energy to do it anymore.”

Shen Shanghua was determined. Without giving Shen Qianrou a chance to persist, he left with his walking stick.

Jiang Rongrong didn’t take a second look at Shen Shanghua and didn’t care about his opinion.

“Grandma…” Shen Qianrou panicked and turned to look at Jiang Rongrong.

“He said he won’t do it, so we should save our energy.”

Shen Qianrou wanted to insist, but Yang Liwei shook her head at her.

“Mom, Dad’s birthday is after Qianrou’s award ceremony. Didn’t you say that you want Qianrou to manage the company? Isn’t it a good opportunity to announce this at Dad’s birthday banquet?”

Shen Qianrou smiled and looked at Jiang Rongrong nervously.

Jiang Rongrong pondered for a while before nodding.

“That’s true. Let’s get ready.”

Yang Liwei was delighted. “Then Dad…”

“Don’t worry about him. He’ll have to show himself eventually.”

“Okay!”

Yang Liwei replied happily and exchanged glances with Shen Qianrou.

8:30 p.m.

They didn’t have dinner together again.

Bo Jinchuan should be in the study, handling some documents. He drank a glass of water before opening the fridge to take a look. Indeed, there were fruits prepared by the servants.

There were apples, peaches, green pears, and grapes. Shen Fanxing treated them as dinner. She cut a huge plate of fruits and placed a few toothpicks on it. She ate as she went upstairs.

The door to the study wasn’t closed tightly. Before Shen Fanxing could knock, Bo Jinchuan sensed her presence and his gaze landed on her face.

Shen Fanxing walked straight in.

Only then did she realize that Yu Song was also there.

“Miss Fanxing.”

Shen Fanxing nodded and walked to him. She handed him a plate of fruits.

“Do you want some fruit?”

Yu Song subconsciously glanced at Bo Jinchuan and saw a certain someone looking at him expressionlessly.

Although there was no expression on his face, he still felt a chill run down his spine.

He hurriedly took two steps back. Yu Song was flattered… No, he had a pleading expression on his face. He waved his hand and shook his head.

“Thank you, Miss Fanxing. I don’t really like fruits…”

Shen Fanxing didn’t force him and placed the plate in front of Bo Jinchuan.

Then, he said to Yu Song,

“You can’t do this, Special Assistant Yu. You have to eat fruits often. They can detoxify and nourish your face, reduce your blood pressure, slow down your aging, and prevent illnesses. It’s the healthiest health

supplement…”

Yu Song’s lips twitched. “I’ll try my best…”

Shen Fanxing smiled and turned to look at Bo Jinchuan. She saw him trying to prick the fruit on the plate with a toothpick.

That frown and hesitation was really uncomfortable.

However, in Yu Song’s eyes, his eyeballs almost fell out.

What… what was Master doing?

Didn’t Master dislike sweets?

Sensing Yu Song’s gaze, Bo Jinchuan glanced at him before placing a piece of peach into his mouth.

“Let’s do as we discussed. Go back and rest first. Remember to eat five kilograms of fruits.”.