Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Chapter 811 Big Truck

“Look, there’s something stuffed in the pile of money…”

“I think so. This seems to be a red packet…”

“It’s also in the rest of the burdens!”

The small commotion made Jiang Rongrong frown. Curious, she followed.

Shen Fanxing was even more curious. Her intuition told her that it wasn’t anything ordinary.

She bent down and picked up the red packet from the pile of money.

When she opened the red packet, even though Shen Fanxing had guessed it, she was still shocked.

“What is it?”

Yin Ruijue was also curious. They were here to support him today, but they didn’t know what Brother Bo had planned.

She leaned over to take a look and saw Shen Fanxing taking out a check from the red packet.

“Wow… so many zeros?! 1,000,000,000, 1,000,000, 1,000,000, 1,000,000, 1,000,000,000, 1,000,000,000, 1,000,000,000,000, 1,000,000,000, 1,000,000,000, 1,000,000,000, 1,000,000,000, 1,000,000,000,000,000, 1,0000,000,000,000,000,000, 1,000,000,000,00,000,00,00,00,00,00,000,00, 00,000,000,000,000,0000,000,000,000,00,00 0,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,0000,00 000, ah… Damn, where is the 1 billion?!”

Even someone as rich as Yin Ruijue was shocked by the 1 billion yuan. “Brother Bo is too ruthless…” Yin Ruijue muttered in front of Shen Fanxing in disbelief.

Shen Fanxing stared at the cheque for a long time before her lips curled into a smile.

She understood Bo Jinchuan too well.

This feeling made her feel inexplicably at ease.

What did he mean by a hundred thousand

yuan…

This man only knew how to tease her.

He knew Jiang Rongrong too well.

Not only did she hand over Yin Ruijue, but Shang Qingmo and the rest had also come to support her. Now, they were even doing this to fight for her pride…

“One… one billion?!”

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, causing a commotion.

“This… This is a little exaggerated! Really?”

Someone glanced at Shen Fanxing’s check and said with certainty, “It’s really one billion

yuan.”

“That’s… that’s right! Who can marry the famous Star with more than eight million

yuan?”

Hearing this, Jiao Rongrong stopped in her tracks.

She stared at Shen Fanxing in disbelief.

One billion?!

How was that possible?!

Stunned for a moment, she pushed through the crowd and walked to Shen Fanxing.

She snatched the check from Shen Fanxing and counted the zeros silently. When she confirmed that it was ten zeros, she was still in a daze.

Shen Fanxing snatched the check back from Jiang Rongrong immediately.

Coming back to her senses, Jiang Rongrong frowned at Shen Fanxing. Shen Fanxing placed the check back into the red packet indifferently.

“This is mine, Jiang Rong.”

Jiang Rongrong moved her lips as if she wanted to say something, but someone in the crowd spoke in a questioning tone.

“There are red packets in the other 17. Does that mean…”

“I don’t think so…”

“It can’t be that exaggerated…”

Hearing this, Shen Fanxing was shocked as well. Based on her understanding of Bo Jinchuan, a mere guess made her panic.

He wouldn’t really do such a thing, right?

Shen Fanxing bent down to pick up the second red packet. She opened it and was stunned. Her mouth was slightly agape and she didn’t speak.

Yin Ruijue was impatient and curious. He leaned over to take a look and exclaimed, “F*ck, another billion!”

There was an uproar.

Her gaze landed on the other red packets.

Yin Ruijue picked up the remaining 16 red packets in one go and placed them in his arms. When he opened them one by one, Yin Ruijue’s eyes almost popped out.

“One billion!”

“One billion!”

“It’s still a billion!”

“It’s a billion yuan!”

“F*ck, another billion!”

“Another one… Sigh, I forgot a few…”

In the end, Yin Ruijue opened all 16 red packets.

“F*ck! It’s a billion yuan! Sister-in-law, do you lack a brother?” Yin Ruijue ran to Shen Fanxing with the red packet in his arms, looking like a world-class poodle.

“Poverty!”

Shen Fanxing glanced at him and placed the two red packets in his arms.

The onlookers could no longer remain calm.

“18 billion. Oh my god, I’ve never heard of such a betrothal gift…”

“You didn’t count the eight million yuan, right…”

“It’s 8,888,880,000 yuan in cash…” “May I ask who in this world dares to offer such a betrothal gift?!”

“Who was the one who said that in ancient times, she would be treated like a princess? This is clearly the treatment of a princess!”

“Even a princess of the royal family wouldn’t receive such treatment, right?”

“It’s unheard of!”

Jiang Rongrong’s face was completely pale.

Her mouth was agape in shock. 18 billion yuan was more than she could earn in her entire life…

Shocked, everyone shifted their gaze to Jiang Rongrong. “It’s a betrothal gift worth more than 18 billion yuan. She actually said that she wanted Miss Shen to bring it back as a dowry…” “Chairman Jiang is really generous…”

“If she had given the shares to Miss Shen just now, the 18 billion yuan might have been hers!”

“She insisted on holding on to Lan Yun Entertainment’s worthless shares. Even if she sold Lan Yun Entertainment now, she wouldn’t have more than 18 billion yuan, right?”

“Sigh, now that I think about it, Miss Shen was actually giving her a chance just now, right?”

“What a pity…”

Jiang Rongrong’s face turned pale. She had said everything in front of so many people, but now…

Yu Song looked at Jiang Rongrong’s expression and sneered inwardly before saying,

“Miss Fanxing, Master said that there’s no way the bank can take out so much cash, so please bear with it.”

Shen Fanxing’s lips twitched and she couldn’t help but ask, “18 billion yuan in cash? Does he want you to transport it by truck?” Yu Song smiled. “Actually, I’ve already found a truck in advance. After thinking about it, this form should be alright…”

Yin Ruijue almost died from laughter.

“Truck, you actually want to find a truck… Damn it, it’s more than 18 billion yuan. How many trucks do you want?”

Yu Song scratched his head. “About 40 cars…”

“Hahahahaha…”

Yin Ruijue bent over with a huge pile of red packets in his arms as tears streamed down his face.

“Are you weirdos? What era is this… You still want to use trucks to collect cash! There are more than 40 trucks. Do you want to fly into the sky?”

The corners of Yu Song’s lips twitched. “So in the end, he didn’t choose the truck…”

He thought that the scene was a little…