Chapter 1143 Let Me Ask You One Last Time

After all, the object of the betrothal gift this time is the noble viscount of country Y.

Just like what Jiang Rongrong said, if you marry, you will be a serious nobleman. From then on, your status and living standard will be improved to a higher level.

Besides, did they see just now that the viscount is young, handsome, handsome, and a gentleman.

Maybe Mr. Shen gave in so obediently this time, maybe he also felt in his heart that marrying the Viscount of Country Y was actually a good choice.

Everyone was in a cold sweat.

Fearing that Shen Fanxing would really surprise them, he did what the old witch meant.

But even if you want to marry the Viscount, you can't just let the old hag swallow those dowry gifts for nothing?

Thinking about it makes me sick!

And in a certain office of the Bo consortium, there was a suffocating gloomy atmosphere.

Yu Song stood on the spot, his body stiff, not daring to move, not even the slightest expression on his face.

Bao Jingchuan, who was sitting behind the desk, was gloomyly looking at the tablet that Yu Song almost kicked in the door and handed it to him just now, looking at the bullet screen full of "Wait for the slapping devil to slap the face", Bao Jingchuan Bo His lips were pursed tightly, as if he was quietly waiting for something.

Originally, I thought that Lou Ruoyi would be able to accompany Shen Fanxing so that she wouldn't be bored at home.

What's more, when Xu Qingzhi came back today, the women must have endless conversations together. He thought that he would pick up the phone at this time and almost return to Shengjing Manor, but Yu Song rushed into his office in a hurry, and put the The tablet that was playing the live broadcast was placed in front of him.

The Shen family, long time no see.

He thought that the Shen family's demon work should be almost done now.

Seeing that the woman who was supposed to be home now appeared in Shen's house, and had a conflict with that old woman again, it just made him mad.

The old woman actually wanted to call off his marriage.

For a mere two billion, he sold his wife!

Even if Fanxing could spare her this time, he wouldn't!

The reason why he has been staring at the screen until now is because he also feels that Fan Xing will not just submit obediently like this.

She is his wife now, even if she wants to marry that Lace, she has to look at her own identity first, she is now Bao Jingchuan's wife!

Want to marry Reese?

She dares!

Bao Jingchuan narrowed his eyes, and he was really angry with himself.

A few minutes passed, and everyone was still in the studio, watching Shen Fanxing's every move intently.

In the Shen family, Xu Qingzhi saw that Shen Fanxing was unmoved, and couldn't help but say:

"Do you really want to marry someone to be a Viscountess? After all, I see that person is good-looking, a gentleman and elegant, and it should be okay to marry him."

Shen Fanxing pursed his lips and smiled, "Don't look at men the way you look at men. What happened to that Viscount Lacey is another story. Just saying that I only met him once, he bet on me If the bride price wants to marry me, I feel that he is not a good person."

Xu Qingzhi squinted his eyes, "Want to see the color?"

Shen Fanxing thought about the first meeting in the western suburbs. She thought about it carefully, from beginning to end.

This Viscount Lace suddenly fell in love with her and wanted to marry her, it was absolutely not by accident.

Even if it is, it must be... a human-made accident.

As for who?

Shen Fanxing narrowed his eyes, got up and walked towards the living room.

"Stars!"

Behind her, Shen Shanghua suddenly stopped her, and Shen Fanxing stopped and turned to look at him.

Shen Shanghua's already old face looked even older at this moment.

He looked at Shen Fanxing, his cloudy eyes sparkled a little, his lips trembled a little, and then he uttered a broken sentence tremblingly.

"Grandpa...really...I'm sorry...it's Grandpa's incompetence...for making you suffer this...embarrassed...wronged..."

Shen Fanxing looked at him quietly, his face was calm, but his heart was slightly sour.

"You don't have to tell me that! My heart is full of gratitude to you."

People are all like this, and they will compare people with each other invisibly.

As far as she was concerned, the more shameless and excessive Jiang Rongrong was, the more she respected Shen Shanghua.

Although in the end he didn't give her much substantive help, but for her, it was the rarest thing and the thing she needed most.

She was very grateful to him. During those gloomy days, there was another person who could treat her kindly and give her the relationship and care she deserved.

He is an old man, he can't protect himself, she doesn't complain or regret.

She is perfectly capable of protecting herself.

"In my heart, you are my closest relative."

"Your grandma..."

"She's not my grandma." Shen Fanxing adjusted Shen Shanghua's words, and then said with a smile: "She hasn't been since a long time ago."

Shen Shanghua sighed, but didn't say anything else, "You don't need to pay attention to this matter, I will let her return the betrothal gifts."

Shen Fanxing shook her head, "No, I'll settle this matter myself. Since she values ​​money so important in her life, let her always revolve around that money."

Shen Shanghua looked at Shen Fanxing for a long time, "What do you want to do?"

Shen Fanxing smiled, looked up at the door of the villa, and finally walked in.

"There's movement, there's movement! Let's see, what exactly is the face-slapping female devil trying to do this time?!"

"Quick, quick, follow in!"

"Sit back and wait for the face-slapping female devil to slap her face."

The servant who was driving the live broadcast secretly came to the entrance of the villa, and pointed the rear camera of the mobile phone at the situation in the living room.

Reis stood in the center of the living room, looking proudly and satisfied at the betrothal boxes that filled almost the entire living room, and said:

"In a while, we will hold a state banquet in country Y. I hope to hold a wedding before the state banquet. The time is very close. The specific time, why not set it until next week?"

Jiang Rongrong smiled and nodded, "It's all good. Just as long as you like it."

At this time, Shen Fanxing walked in step by step. With a tall and slender figure and a cool and proud demeanor, Lace couldn't take his eyes off him at all.

When he thought of the heroic, decisive and brave woman he saw at the racecourse a few days ago, he was fascinated by her various appearances.

His grandfather would be happy to marry such a woman.

"Fan Xing, which day do you think is the best for us to hold the wedding? Where do you want to hold the wedding? As long as you propose, I will definitely satisfy you."

"I will not marry you."

Facing Lace's excitement and joy, Shen Fanxing only gave him a cold answer.

The smile on Lace's face gradually froze, and a pimple creased between his brows.

However, Shen Fanxing turned his attention directly to Jiang Rongrong, who had lost her smile for a long time.

"Ask you one last time, will you refund these betrothal gifts?"