Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

The call went through not long after and she pressed the phone to her ear. After the other party answered, she smiled slightly and her clear voice sounded. She spoke in fluent French.

“Good morning, Charles.”

After seconds of short silence, the person raised his voice uncontrollably.

“Oh my god, oh my god! Darling, it’s you, right?!”

Shen Fanxing grinned and answered, “How have you been recently?”

“Oh my god, it’s terrible. The scent-making competition is about to start and I’m going crazy from work. By the way, darling, you’ll be participating in the competition, right?”

“Yes, I will.”

“That’s it! The championship that I’m determined to win is beyond my reach!”

Shen Fanxing replied casually, “Don’t say that, but our competitors are always too good. We can’t afford to let our guard down. Charles, you have to work hard!”

“Certainly… But darling, regardless of whether you’re the champion or the first runner-up, please promise me that you’ll stand on stage to receive the award! Oh my god, please don’t reject me. Others have fought their entire lives to stand on this international stage to accept this honor. But you’ve never appeared even once despite winning it twice. You’re simply… You…”

Clearly, Charles was agitated again.

The scent-making competition was held every two years. It was a hot topic that everyone in the industry was paying close attention to. Standing on that stage was the focus of everyone’s attention.

He really wanted this woman who was as beautiful as a star, to stand on the international stage and receive the respect and admiration from the entire world.

Yet, such high honor and achievements didn’t seem to attract this woman at all.

He couldn’t understand how someone else’s dream could be so insignificant in her eyes.

Shen Fanxing listened quietly to Charles’ grievances before saying calmly, “Charles, I called because I need your help.”

Hearing how solemn Shen Fanxing was, Charles’s tone became stern too. “What is it? Tell me.”

“I sent you a document. Keep it for me.”

“Is it important?”

“Yes.”

“Okay, I promise you.”

“Thank you.”

“I don’t want to hear this. Darling, I’ll wait for you in France!”

“Okay, I’ll definitely be there.”

After hanging up, Shen Fanxing heaved a sigh of relief.

Yes, she would leave the rest to Bo Jinchuan. All she needed to do now was to research what she needed for the competition and to help the Shen family lose their reputation.

Actually, Shen Fanxing wanted to return to the Shen family to disgust them, but she was also disgusted by herself.

She had to face those people every day and she had to eat more than them. In reality, she suffered a lot.

A few days later, Shen Fanxing couldn’t take it anymore.

Shen Fanxing woke up early that morning and went downstairs. to the dining room for breakfast. She tapped on her phone as she waited.

A few minutes later, the servants and Shen Qianrou’s voices sounded from the living room.

Shen Fanxing called Bo Jinchuan at this exact moment.

“Huh?”

Perhaps Bo Jinchuan wasn’t fully awake yet. The low and hoarse grunt on the other end of the phone made Shen Fanxing’s body numb as if she had been electrocuted.

Visualizing the picture of the man who had just woken up, she pursed her lips and thought that she was doomed.

Just by listening to his voice, she could feel that an electric current seemed to have traveled through her body. Now, she even learned to visualize!

She couldn’t even imagine what would happen in the future!

“Are you busy tonight? Do you want to go out? I’ve been a little bored recently.”