Chapter 717: The Awards Ceremony Is Your Answer

"Are you worthy of my hatred? I just don't think it's worth it. I'd rather all the things I did back then be in vain, and I don't want to take advantage of Shen Qianrou! Don't forget, who gave you the title of Young Master Su in Pingcheng now, Su Who helped you support the Su family! How much did I pay for the Su family in three years? Where was Shen Qianrou back then?

I help you rise to the top and give you glory and wealth, but in the end she, Shen Qianrou, sits back and enjoys the success, why? I hate Shen Qianrou and their mother and daughter. In this world, there is no other person who understands better than you! In the end..."

"Didn't she keep saying she loves you? Why don't you just return everything to the original point and let your gentle and kind sister Qianrou work hard side by side with you.

She is the famous Asian No. 1 Rosanna, and it was much easier for me, a notorious plagiarist, to get started. Now that you have chosen her, return everything to me, including everything before, everything! I want to leave every trace of my past that has been erased! Don't just enjoy everything I bring to you with peace of mind! "

"As for whether it's everything I planned..."

Shen Fanxing's eyes shot straight into Su Heng's eyes, with a sneer on his face, even horrifyingly cruel.

"At the awards ceremony the day after tomorrow, you can see the answer yourself!"

You can see Su Heng's face is extremely ugly. Fan Xing told him a long time ago that he wanted to attack the Su family, but he never took it to heart.

Now mentioning it again, but suddenly telling him firmly——

Sue is done.

how is this possible?

Now everyone is optimistic about Su's vision, how could it be over?

The success of Qianrou's works is a fact.

He went into production ahead of schedule, so how could he lose all his money?

Even if the stars no matter how to plan, how to do it?

This is an international competition, she has no right to decide anything at all, does she?

He comforted himself like this in his heart, thinking too much about what Shen Fanxing might do, but he had no clue.

There is no way to take advantage of it!

Fan Xing may feel unwilling, blame him, and irritate him...

But thinking of Shen Fanxing's every expression and understanding of her, how could she spend so much time talking to him?

And the same thing was mentioned repeatedly.

The frown became tighter and tighter, and the expression on his face never eased.

Shen Fanxing strode into the elevator, stretched out his hand to rub the wrist that was hurt by Su Heng just now, his eyes were cold.

It is estimated that Su Heng is still looking for the reason on her until now!

I was wondering what she was going to do at this awards ceremony!

Ah……

Back in the room, Shen Fanxing sat on the sofa, adjusted his mood, and was speechless for the emotion provoked by Su Heng.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it, counting the time, it was not yet dawn in China.

When he came out, he came out angrily, even if he wanted to contact Bao Jingchuan, he didn't know what reason to find.

Anyway, wait until he comes to her first.

Thinking of Bao Jingchuan breaking his promise and not giving her a dress as scheduled, he felt sullen again.

I searched the official website of a well-known local clothing brand on the Internet, and first looked for a similar dress for myself, but after searching, I couldn't find what I liked.

Bao Jingchuan's dress is preconceived in his heart, and now there is no room for other dresses.

Although she didn't know what the dress designed by Bao Jingchuan looked like.

I plan to decide to go shopping in the mall tomorrow, but the time is now...

Despite thousands of reluctance, she still stood up and planned to go to the suitcase to take out the notebook and read some documents.

As a result, when I opened the suitcase, I found a black box inside.

Opening it with doubts, her eyes froze there for an instant.

On top of the immaculate white fabric lay a piece of paper quietly, on which the strong, sharp handwriting was calm and domineering.

"Don't be mad, baby."

Shen Fanxing's heart trembled, looking at the last three words, his face suddenly turned red uncontrollably.

I haven't heard him say these words to her until now.

I can't imagine what it would be like if he said it himself.

Putting the piece of paper aside and carefully picking up the dress from the box, Shen Fanxing's eyes brightened instantly with excitement.

Bao Jingchuan, what can he do?

Why can he do anything?

Regardless of what time it is in China, Shen Fanxing immediately took a photo of the dress and sent it to Bao Jingchuan.

The picture was posted with two words, "Men Sao!"

Baby only dares to write a few words on paper, dare not say it, what is it if it is not Mensao?

I thought that this message would not be responded to soon, but it didn't take long before the notification sounded.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Shen Fanxing glanced at the time. It was 3:30 pm local time, and it would have been past 9:00 in China.

"Go to work?"

"You are very slow, I waited all night for your news."

Shen Fanxing looked at the suitcase he had just opened, feeling a little guilty.

"You really didn't sleep all night, did you?"

"not at all."

Shen Fanxing breathed a sigh of relief. "Why didn't you tell me sooner? Isn't it fun to see me angry?"

"It's fun."

"..."

"The awards ceremony will be broadcast live globally, and I will watch the moment you receive the award."

Shen Fanxing bit his lip, stared at the screen and smiled, then gradually retracted his expression, and the smile on his face became a little cold.

"This award ceremony will be very exciting."

"I am looking forward."

Shen Fanxing smiled faintly, chatted with Bao Jingchuan for a few more words, and then ended the chat.

Looking through the suitcase again, she found that the notebook she had stuffed into the suitcase was not there at all.

After thinking about it for a while, it was Bao Jingchuan who helped her pack her luggage in the end. He must have taken out her notebook.

He shook his head helplessly, feeling more warm and moved in his heart.

He took out his phone again and sent Bao Jingchuan a message.

"Remember to do the work for me."

Bao Jingchuan glanced at the information on the phone, curled his lips slightly, and smiled lowly.

"it is good."-

After nine o'clock in the evening, the night in France is really coming. When the lights are on, it is magnificent and romantic.

Fontainebleau is very lively tonight.

Around Fontainebleau, soldiers in uniforms of their own country stood there upright, and sometimes a group of soldiers walked past the crowd neatly, patrolling extremely rigorously.

Countless world-class top luxury cars have stayed nearby one after another, Rolls Royce, Ferrari, Son of the Ghost, Koenigsegg, Pagani...

After each car stopped, journalists from all over the world guarding the entrance flocked forward and frantically took pictures of various luxury cars.