Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 1245 Isn't It What You Hoped For?

"Miss Sichun, I really have nothing to do, so I called you. Now I have been kicked out of Bo's house by the eldest wife. I really have nowhere to go. Look at you..."

Yuan Sichun frowned instantly, "Auntie kicked you out? How could grandpa agree?"

"That's right, my wife suddenly turned on me and said in front of the old man that the old man was too protective of me and involved the old lady. The old man had no choice but to let his wife kick me out..."

"So... where are you now?"

Yuan Sichun was a little impatient, what she wanted was someone who could watch over Bo's house at any time and provide her with information, instead of keeping one more servant than her and not many at all.

"I'm... still on the road to Bo Zhai, I want to leave but it's too far from the city..."

Yuan Sichun pondered for two seconds, then said softly:

"Don't move now. I'll go find you. If you talk to grandpa well, he won't be so cruel and really let you go."

Chen Ma paused, her tone a bit embarrassed, "But Madam..."

"As long as grandpa keeps you, auntie won't drive you away anytime soon."

Chen's mother immediately smiled, "Okay, Miss Sichun, thank you very much. To be honest, I have worked in Bo's family for so many years, and I have worked hard without credit. I'm so..."

"En." Yuan Sichun replied impatiently, and hung up the phone directly.

In the middle of Chen Ma's words, there was a beeping sound on the phone. Her voice was stuck in her throat, but now she wanted Yuan Sichun to come and say something nice for her and stay at Bo's house. I don't have so much thought to care about so much.

Pulling the suitcase back to the side of the road, found a clean place and sat down, only waiting for Yuan Sichun to come over.

Yuan Sichun hung up the phone, turned around and saw Bei Xi walking out of the fitting room in a bright red dress.

I looked in the mirror and was very satisfied.

"Does it look good?"

Yuan Sichun nodded absently, "Very beautiful."

Bei Xi snorted proudly, "I'll wear it to the makeup competition tomorrow."

Yuan Sichun nodded, "Sister Bei Xi will definitely overwhelm the audience..." After a pause, she said again: "Sister Bei Xi, I have some things to deal with now, so I might have to leave first, I'll send someone to pick you up Go back. Will you?"

Bei Xi was in a good mood, and looked at the mirror for a long time, "Well, you go first, I may have to go shopping for a while."

Yuan Sichun breathed a sigh of relief. -

Ou Ximing has been guarding Lan Xianxian, even though Shen Fanxing has been persuading him, he is still indifferent.

Shen Fanxing simply didn't care about him anymore, she said what she had to say, if she knew that he still couldn't think about it in the end, it could only prove that she, Shen Fanxing, had lost her sight at the beginning.

After leaving the hospital, Shen Fanxing returned directly to the company.

Since the engagement banquet, the past few days have been extremely quiet.

The Yuan family hasn't taken any action until now. Is it because they didn't take them seriously at all, or were they waiting for Yuan Sichun to behave?

However, whether Yuan Shi didn't take them seriously, or just gave Yuan Sichun a chance to let the future patriarch practice with her, she didn't care.

To be precise, it was just right for her.

The more they let their guard down, the higher her chances of success, no?

She just returned to the company when she heard the news that the Bo consortium was going to hold a general meeting of shareholders, the old board of directors was resigning, and she was running for the trust chairman.

When she was at home, she felt that Bao Jingchuan seemed to be deliberately keeping something from herself.

But I didn't expect it to be this matter.

Such a big matter, if he simply hides it from her at home, can he hide it?

Walking into the office, the expression on his face finally cooled down.

Shen Fanxing threw the document handed to her by the secretary on the table heavily on the way, and Shen Fanxing's expression was particularly gloomy.

Walking to the French windows, she took a few deep breaths.

I have been paying attention to the situation at the Yuan family's side, but after waiting and waiting, I didn't get any movement from the Yuan family's side, but now I have waited for the old man's movement.

If it wasn't for the old man being A Chuan's grandfather, she really couldn't help but rush in front of him and give him a hard lesson.

It's just...a lump of mud, more than enough to accomplish, pedantic, superficial, childish, shit-stirring stick!

Shen Fanxing couldn't control the anger in his heart, and put his hands on his stomach, trying to calm down his mood, so he evaluated the old man one after another in his heart.

Dedicated all the negative words she had accumulated over the years to the old man.

Cheap him!

Shen Fanxing gritted his teeth and looked down at his stomach.

"You two, you must abuse your great-grandfather well in the future! Old stubborn, he always bullies mom and dad..."

The two titles of father and mother made Shen Fanxing's mood gradually improve again. .

Pulling her lips lightly, she walked to the desk and sat down, turned on the computer and looked at the news about the Bo consortium.

The convener of this shareholder meeting was my second uncle, Bo Yuelin, but now most of the shareholders are in the hands of a few important members of the Bo family. More than Bao Jingchuan's shares.

All the key lies in the old man, so if it is not the old man's intention this time, it is meaningless for Bo Yuelin to hold a shareholders' meeting.

However, there is no definite news about the date of the general meeting of shareholders. It should be that no date has been set.

So the news spread so fast, I'm afraid it's just that the old man wanted to force Achuan to compromise with him...

Turning off the computer and leaning back on the executive chair, Shen Fanxing slowly narrowed his eyes.

Not long after, Shen Fanxing stood up with a slightly cold face and left the office. -

Thin house.

When Mama Zhang saw Shen Fanxing coming back, she immediately laughed happily.

"Eldest young mistress, are you back?"

Shen Fanxing pulled his lips lightly into a smile, "Where's grandpa?"

Zhang Ma hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, I will tell him right away."

"Trouble."

It didn't take long for Zhang Ma to go downstairs, her face was a little troubled.

"Eldest young mistress, the old man is upstairs in the study, I want you to go up and find him."

Shen Fanxing ignored the awkward expression on Mama Zhang's face, nodded slightly, and walked upstairs.

The old man was sitting on the balcony of the study, and when he saw her coming in, he didn't give her a good face.

Shen Fanxing closed the door of the study room, and walked slowly into the study room, with no expression on his indifferent face, and walked into the study room slowly with a pair of flat shoes on a pair of flat shoes.

Mr. Bo stared at her for a while, feeling that there was something different about Shen Fanxing at this moment...

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