Miss Shen ran away after finishing her meal, which angered her short-lived uncle to the point of res

After the meal, Bo Junxing and Shen Hao left the Shen family's house in their cars one after the other.

As soon as they left, Shu Yan, who had been smiling and seeing them off at the door, immediately frowned.

When she turned her head and saw her daughter beside her, the resentment in her body dissipated slightly.

"Why don't you ride with your dad to the company? He's already gone to work, you should go and make a good impression too."

Upon hearing this, Shen Zhizhi rolled her eyes and immediately burst into tears, feeling wronged. "Mom! Look at my face, it's all swollen. How am I supposed to go to work like this? Wouldn't people laugh at me? It's all Shen Feiwan's fault. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have gotten slapped like that!"

"That damned bitch, she's become arrogant just because she married Bo Junxing. And Bo Junxing is actually on her side! Mom, do you think that bitch Shen Feiwan has bewitched Bo Junxing?"

"I'm not convinced! I'm so not convinced!"

Shen Zhizhi was filled with resentment, and when she mentioned Shen Feiwan, she gritted her teeth and wished she could tear her to pieces.

Shu Yan had disliked Shen Feiwan from the beginning, and she disliked her even more today.

"So what do you want to do? Tell me your thoughts, and Mom will work with you to find a solution."

"I want Bo Junxing to despise her and kick her out!" Shen Zhizhi said urgently. "Mom, even if it's only for half a year, I don't want to put up with it anymore. This bitch is just too infuriating. She has to get out before Bo Junxing dies."

"Judging from the current situation, she might still get a share of Bo Junxing's inheritance after he dies. Even if it's only a tenth of what Bo Junxing owned, it's still a considerable sum. What I couldn't have in my past life, she can't have either!"

Shen Zhizhi had told Shu Yan about her rebirth a long time ago.

That's why Shu Yan, the 'stepmother,' never interfered in 'arranging' Shen Feiwan's marriage in her life.

She and Shen Zhizhi have staked their lives on Bo Fang.

They just didn't expect that Shen Feiwan would completely break free from their control after marrying Bo Junxing.

Since that's the case... Shu Yan harbored a wicked thought, "Then let's ruin her! But my dear daughter, it's best if we don't do this ourselves. If someone finds out, it might affect your reputation and be detrimental to your marriage into the Bo family. We have to use someone else to do the dirty work."

When the topic of borrowing a knife came up, Shen Zhizhi immediately thought of someone.

"Yes, Ruan Xintong! She likes Bo Junxing and is nominally his god-sister. She dreams of marrying Bo Junxing. In my past life, Bo Junxing married me, and she even targeted me. Getting her to deal with Shen Feiwan will definitely work!"

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Shen Feiwan was going to the company, so Bo Junxing had the driver take the car to the Shen Group building.

Shen's Group started out in the food industry. A few years ago, it invested heavily in building a large-scale integrated food city near the group, which has now become a popular spot for many online celebrities to take photos.

Therefore, when Bo Junxing's Rolls-Royce with that license plate parked on the side of the road, it immediately attracted countless eyes.

Many online celebrities who were live streaming or filming videos moved their cameras over here.

The car windows were tightly closed, and apart from the driver, the camera couldn't capture any images of the passengers in the back seats.

Just then, the driver got out of the car and opened the back door.

Shen Feiwan got out of the car right away.

However, she did not leave immediately, but slowly walked around to the other side and knocked on Bo Junxing's car window.

Two seconds later, the car window rolled down halfway.

Bo Junxing turned his head slightly to look at her, "Is there anything else?"

She tapped lightly on the glass window with her index finger. "Continue."

"..." The car window rolled down completely, and Bo Junxing's dark eyes narrowed slightly. "Speak."

However, Shen Feiwan did not speak.

Because she was busy being intimate with Bo Junxing.

Her delicate nose pressed against his cheek, cupped his thin lower lip, gently tugged, and then let go.

Bo Junxing was caught off guard, and his Adam's apple bobbed unconsciously.

The two remained pressed together; he didn't move away, and she didn't back off.

"What are you doing?" Bo Junxing asked, his warm breath carrying the refreshing scent of mouthwash brushing against Shen Feiwan's lips, a sensation that was both tingling and ticklish.

Shen Feiwan couldn't help but chuckle because of the tickling sensation. "There are people filming over there. I want to expose this with you."

"Expose me? You're using me."

“Yes,” Shen Feiwan readily admitted, “I am using you. Not only am I using you, I want to use you too. Will you give me that?”