Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Lan Xianxian was confused. "What's wrong?"

Shen Fanxing's gaze landed on the bag in Lan Xian's hand and she suddenly asked,

"How long have you been learning embroidery?"

Lan Xianxian couldn't understand Shen Fanxing at all.

"I've been learning since I was young…"

When Lan Xianxian said this, her grip on her bag tightened and her brows furrowed. Shen Fanxing caught it and couldn't help but take another look at her.

This lady had a lot of secrets.

"There's still a lot to do this afternoon. Let's not go shopping first."

"Huh? But didn't you say…"

Shen Fanxing smiled and raised an eyebrow at Lan Xianxian. "I think tomorrow is a more suitable day than today."

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"…"

Lan Xianxian didn't know what this woman was thinking. What puzzled her even more was what would happen tomorrow. How would she know?

"But what are we doing this afternoon?"

Shen Fanxing smiled and didn't say anything.

At this moment, Yuan Sichun walked over and stood in front of the two of them with her usual impeccable smile.

"What's wrong?"

Lan Xianxian looked up and glanced at her. When she saw the beautiful and generous smile on her face, she quickly lowered her head.

Seeing Lan Xianxian's reaction, Yuan Sichun smiled and brushed her hair. Then, she turned to look at Shen Fanxing with a smile. Her beautiful eyes widened in confusion.

Shen Fanxing smiled and asked,

"Miss Yuan, where are you going?"

Yuan Sichun smiled and said, "I want to go to the men's section to take a look and help my father choose a few clothes."

"Oh, I see." Shen Fanxing nodded in understanding. "Take your time."

Yuan Sichun paused and said, "Aren't you guys shopping too? Why don't you come along?"

"Yes, we have other things to do. We won't shop today."

The smile on Yuan Sichun's face faded. "…Really?"

"Yes, you can… do whatever you want."

With a smile on her face, Shen Fanxing led Lan Xianxian in the opposite direction.

When the two of them brushed past her, the smile on Yuan Sichun's face instantly turned cold. She turned to look at their departing backs with a sinister expression.

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"Where are we going next?"

Lan Xianxian could tell that something was amiss, but she didn't probe further.

Shen Fanxing turned to look at her and asked, "Aren't you going to wear the dress your sister bought for you?"

Lan Xianxian's face paled and she shook her head. "I won't attend any banquet."

When the elevator reached the bottom level, she pulled Lan Xianxian out and sneered.

"Do you think you have the final say in this matter? If you say no, that sister of yours will let you off?"

Lan Xianxian was silent.

"It's not that others will let you off if you don't provoke them."

"Then… what should we do?"

Shen Fanxing narrowed her eyes and smiled at her.

"What do you think of your sister in that cheongsam?"

"I…" Lan Qianqian pursed her lips. "I'm… fine."

Shen Fanxing chuckled and got into the car that was waiting for them.

The car stopped at a studio.

Considering Lan Xianxian's emotions, the location of the studio she found was a little remote and the front was not big. It looked like business was not good.

Shen Fanxing forced Lan Xianxian to enter. As expected, there was no one in the studio.

There were only three staff members.

When they entered, they bumped into two people resigning from their boss.

"It's not time for your contract yet." The young man sitting on the chair held his forehead, looking dispirited and tired.

"We know. We'll pay the penalty fee."

The person who seemed to be the boss sneered. "Pay the penalty fee? I don't know how much your monthly salary is. Where did you get the money to pay the penalty fee?"

One of them was honest and didn't hide anything. "Boss, you must know what you're saying. Why are you asking us in such a strange tone? It's Guangying Media who's poaching us. They're the ones who promised to pay the penalty."

The veins on the boss's forehead popped out. "Do you know who the person-in-charge of Guangying Media is now? Back then, when Liang Chenyi forced you out and you had nowhere to go, have you forgotten? Who took you in? You're so useless. You know it's him, but you still have to suck up to him?!"

The expressions on their faces didn't change at all. "Boss, everyone looks forward. Look at the situation in the shop now. What future is there to speak of? Guangying Media isn't just a movie studio now. Most of the orders there are from A-list celebrities. Many stylists have even become their personal stylists. Moreover, that's the Yuan family's business. The Yuan family has their own entertainment company. It's said that the eldest daughter of the Yuan family is more interested in developing in the mainland. CEO Ou, think about it with your toes. What kind of future is this? If it were you, where would you choose to go?"

Shen Fanxing raised an eyebrow and a cold smile appeared on her face.

The eldest daughter of the Yuan family, an entertainment company, and the development of the mainland?

Ha…

"Of course I chose to come to Guangying Media."

An arrogant voice sounded from behind her. Then, a man in a wine-red suit walked in.

She still looked very young.

Her radiant face was full of arrogance and her gaze didn't linger on Shen Fanxing and Lan Xianxian.

Behind her were two men in suits.

"Director Liang."

"Director Liang."

When the two people who were complaining about resigning saw him, they quickly greeted him.

The man nodded with a smile and patted their shoulders.

"Let him go, Senior Brother. Don't delay the future of the young people."

As she spoke, she looked around and chuckled sarcastically.

"Shameless thing, get out!"

The veins on Boss Ou's forehead bulged the moment he saw Director Liang. The hatred in his eyes was obvious.

"Senior Brother, why are you so angry? I just want to take my talent away."

Boss Ou slammed the table and stood up. "I told you to get lost."

The smile on Liang Chenyi's face faded. "I don't want to stay in such a shabby place."

He waved his hand and one of the people behind him placed the silver box on the dressing table. Then, he opened it to reveal a box of Hong Kong banknotes.

"This is Lin Zhao and Zhao Xin's breach of contract. If you still don't let them go, you can consult my lawyer."

The other person behind him stepped forward and adjusted his glasses expressionlessly.

"Mr. Ou, according to…"

"Enough!" Boss Ou didn't let him continue. He growled, "Get out."

Liang Chenyi sneered and turned around with Lin Zhao and Zhao Xin.

However, he stopped halfway and said with a smile, "If Senior Brother is short of money, you can hire someone else. As for the liquidated damages, Guangying Media can afford it… Oh, and I'm getting married to Zimo next month. I sincerely invite Senior Brother to our wedding."

Boss Ou clenched his fists tightly. He was on the verge of exploding.

However, Liang Chenyi didn't linger and left with his men.