Even if it's a real princess, if the heir to the throne is aunt or Bailey, there will always be a chance to kill her.

The head of a country is not the lineage of the orthodox royal family, but the one who will inherit it.

If you don't have that ability, you will still be trampled under your feet.

Yuan is about to get 30 billion yuan of funds. As long as the project is successfully launched, she is not afraid that no investor will take the initiative to invest in the future.

As for Shen Fanxing, she is not the only one who hates her now.

If you get in the way of others, you will always be cleared.

-

in three days, the water army on the Internet is still rampant.

Shen Fanxing goes to the company to arrange work every day, which is no different from usual.

Then it seems to be pinching a little bit in general, all things, all accumulated in the third day to implement.

After Shen Fanxing's last meeting, the secretary gave her a gloomy report.

"Yuan's 30 billion yuan has just been announced to be in place. In addition, other industries under your name have sent loose financial statements in recent days, which are greatly influenced by the public opinions on the Internet..."

When the Secretary said that, he felt a pain in his heart. He didn't know what some of the partners thought. He clearly knew that the public opinion on the Internet was that someone was deliberately operating in a dark box with rhythm, and they were all frightened.

Shen Fanxing's face was expressionless. She heard about the former and expected the latter.

So now I don't think it's any novelty.

Seeing this, the Secretary couldn't figure out what Mr. Shen was thinking. He went on: and You... "

After a pause, the Secretary pursed her lips, and then continued:

"that old lady Jiang is making trouble to see you downstairs again There are a lot of reporters and onlookers. They can't get rid of them... "

Shen Fanxing's eyes narrowed slowly, then she nodded.

"I see. You can do it. "

" yes. "

-

in fact, it's not true that Jiang Rongrong is making trouble.

At least, compared with last time, she seems too calm this time.

The reason why she was surrounded by people was that today was the three-day deadline she had given Shen Fanxing.

These days, they have been paying attention to Shen Fanxing. The language attacks on her on the Internet have not played a role at all. They appear in the company from time to time every day, just like a person who has nothing to do.

As for the alimony Jiang Rongrong said three days ago, it seems that it has nothing to do with her.

No one can guess what Shen Fanxing is thinking.

The grandparents and grandchildren, Jiang Rongrong, seem to have made sure that they will get alimony.

Shen Fanxing, with a calm and calm appearance, never seems to change his mind to give Jiang Rongrong a cent.

One is more stubborn than the other. They are really curious about the end of this matter.

As Shen Fanxing enters the elevator, he makes a call to Bo Jingchuan.

The phone was soon connected, and the man said, "hmm?" Words.

The word "Er" is a thousand turns and a hundred times,

SHEN Fanxing's cold expression softened completely at the moment when the phone was connected.

With the tenderness that few people can see, he said in a clear voice:

"Yuan's 30 billion yuan has arrived. Dear Mr. Bo, when will my surprise arrive?"

Bo Jingchuan came from the microphone with a low smile, "didn't you receive it?"

Shen Fanxing raised his eyebrows. "You mean Do I have 30 percent of that 30 billion now? "

Since the stock market received 30% of the individual shares, there has been no progress on the yuan issue.

If Bo Jingchuan didn't say she didn't have to do anything, maybe she could think of something to put a little more pressure on yuan.

Now it's good. Perfect missed the best time.

With 30 billion yuan in cash, Yuan's current trend is very good.

It would take a lot of effort to shake yuan's family again.

Thinking of this, she could not help complaining.

"Mr. Bo, the 30% share is far from my goal. I can't get yuan's. I don't think we should get married..."

"You dare." Bo Jingchuan's threatening voice came through the mobile phone microphone.

But Shen Fanxing just pursed her lips and continued with a silent smile:

"but her mother said at the beginning that she would not marry her daughter without yuan's dowry. Now I only have 30 percent It's hard for me to marry... "

When the elevator reaches the first floor, the door opens slowly and Shen Fanxing steps out of the elevator.

"Hang up first. I still have some things to deal with. I pity my two unborn children..."After selling Bo Jingchuan a miserable meal, Shen Fanxing hangs up.

His cold temper has lasted too long these days.

-

in the office of a high-rise building in the center of the city, a single leather sofa is placed in the position of French window, and Bo Jingchuan is sitting there. The tall and straight figure casts half light and half dark light on the outside.

Handsome extraordinary face deep and indifferent, narrow and long ink eyebrow slightly close, obviously has some temper.

But that pair of black eyes, more is helpless smile.

This little woman is really getting more and more skinny.

I've been angry with her for a few days, but now I've learned how to fight back.

Sure enough, he can't do anything about her.

The door of the office was pushed open from the outside, and a slender figure came in.

See Bo Jingchuan sitting on the sofa in front of the French window, a cold expensive appearance, long eyebrow can't help but move.

He walked up to him and threw the paper bag man in his hand onto the table in front of him.

"I never thought it would be such a simple thing to win yuan's family. Your fiancee, she does have a way

"But what are you going to do with Bo? For the sake of a woman, it's OK to start with yuan. Now even my own company has to do It's right to say you're not an ordinary person. You're not doing anything ordinary. "

Bo Jingchuan reached out and picked up the file bag on the desk, stood up, looked at the man opposite, and said faintly:

"not fiancee."

"And

"She's my wife."

“……” The man paused. "Is that the point?"

"It's important." The voice did not have a ripple, "remember, draw the key, later to test."

No matter how mature and steady the man on the other side was, he couldn't resist Bo Jingchuan's words. He took a long time to sneer. Looking at the man's back in the middle of the office, he said: "yes, it's more human than before. It's a joke."

Bo Jingchuan's figure turned around and looked at him sternly and solemnly.

"Who said I was joking?"

[end on the 17th. Good night, memeda ~ ~]

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