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Chapter 839 Strong

Along the way, Yu Song and Shen Fanxing had received many surprised gazes.

Although he appeared nonchalant, he was still shocked.

Miss Fanxing’s outfit today was almost beyond his expectations.

Usually, when attending a banquet, Miss Fanxing would appear in an intellectual and elegant manner. Today, she had completely subverted him and his understanding of her.

The waves in her heart lingered for a long time before Shen Fanxing gradually stopped.

“Miss Fanxing…”

Yu Song looked up in confusion, but when he saw a figure slowly emerging from a black luxury car not far away, his eyes widened in shock!

She was wearing a long white dress with a silver crystal belt that accentuated her slender waist. Her V-neck design revealed a large portion of her fair skin and her beautiful hair was draped behind her shoulders.

She was beautiful, radiant and calm.

Her confidence seemed to be glowing. If she didn’t have any real skills, she wouldn’t have such an aura.

Sensing that someone was looking at her, the woman turned her head. When she saw Shen Fanxing, her bright eyes lingered on her for a few seconds before she smiled and nodded politely.

Shen Fanxing narrowed her eyes. When she saw the subtle hostility and contempt in her eyes, her lips curled up slowly. Giving her a polite smile, Shen Fanxing lifted her skirt and walked towards the entrance.

So did the woman.

Thus, the two of them appeared at the entrance of the banquet hall at the same time.

It caused a commotion.

Shen Fanxing was wearing a tight-fitting black fishtail dress today. The tight-fitting design showed off her good figure.

Her makeup wasn’t heavy and her facial features were exquisite, but they were cold and indifferent.

The black made her skin look even fairer and more eye-catching. She was wearing a black suit that accentuated her coldness.

It was a mysterious and inviolable solemnity.

At the entrance of the banquet hall, two extremes appeared at the same time.

She instantly crushed all the wealthy ladies present.

Be it her looks, figure, or temperament, she was definitely above everyone else. At the window of the hall upstairs, Old Master Bo narrowed his shrewd eyes as his gaze landed on Shen Fanxing.

“That’s… the eldest daughter of the Yuan family, right?”

“Yes, she’s the eldest daughter of the Yuan family and will be the family head in the future.”

“Didn’t you say you were overseas? Why are you back suddenly?”

“She grew up with Young Master Bo. The Bo family forced her to marry. How could she miss this opportunity?” Shen Fanxing narrowed her eyes in understanding

Although she was the last person he wanted to see, things didn’t go according to plan.

They had to meet eventually.

“That’s… I remember her! The champion of the International Fragrance Competition not long ago, Star!”

“I watched the live broadcast too. The popularity hasn’t decreased even until now. She tore her sister apart without mercy.”

“That was a good slap to the face. Be careful, you can’t afford to offend this woman!”

“Star?” Upstairs, Old Master Bo frowned. From what they said, she seemed to be a very powerful figure. Bo Yuelin smiled at Shen Fanxing and said,

“That’s right. The International Fragrance Competition has won three consecutive championships. It’s so popular now.”

Old Master Bo pondered and asked, “Which family’s daughter is she from?”

Bo Yuelin smiled and shook his head. “The Shen family of Ping Cheng.”

Old Master Bo frowned and took a sip of the tea.

“I’ve never heard of it.”

Bo Yuelin smiled faintly.

Her gaze remained fixed on Shen Fanxing.

Feeling uncomfortable being stared at, Shen Fanxing raised her head slightly. Although it seemed unintentional, she still caught the source of the gaze.

Bo Yuelin’s face was expressionless, but his heart skipped a beat.

He didn’t expect this woman to be so sensitive and sharp.

Shen Fanxing’s heart skipped a beat before she retracted her thoughts.

Bo Jinchuan strode steadily towards the door.

Everyone stared at him intently.

“Hey, who do you think Young Master Bo will choose?”

“Needless to say, she’s naturally the eldest daughter of the Yuan family. The two of them grew up together. After all, they have a little relationship. Moreover, the eldest daughter of the Yuan family will be the head of the Yuan family in the future. Do you know what it means to be of equal social status and join forces?”

Yuan Sichun’s lips curled into a smile as she looked at Bo Jinchuan excitedly.

They had finally grown up and it was time for him to marry her!

However, the line in the middle of Bo Jinchuan’s banquet hall didn’t deviate at all.

He walked straight towards Shen Fanxing. Just as Bo Jinchuan was getting closer, no matter how calm Yuan Sichun looked, she couldn’t help but move her toes forward.

Shen Fanxing stood there calmly, her gaze fixed on Bo Jinchuan. There was no hint of anxiety or agitation.

Her calmness and indifference made Old Master Bo scrutinize her.

The moment she stepped into the banquet hall, she wasn’t wearing a coat. Shen Fanxing wanted to take off her suit, but her hand was held by a large hand. She paused and looked up into Bo Jinchuan’s eyes. “Cold.”

Bo Jinchuan said calmly as he tightened his grip on her suit. “Wear it.”

After he finished tidying her up, his long arm naturally wrapped around her waist and pulled her into his embrace.

Shen Fanxing’s eyes softened as he wrapped his arm around her waist.

The two of them stood together, exuding an indescribable aura.

The man was noble and domineering, while the woman was cold and domineering.

The two black figures merged perfectly and were surprisingly harmonious.

No one was inferior to anyone!

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At that moment, everyone’s thoughts were overturned.

What was going on?

Wasn’t Bo Jinchuan gay?

When did Bo Jinchuan and Star get together?

Was the current Young Master Bo the same cold and aloof male god they had met previously?

Yuan Sichun stopped in her tracks and her eyes widened.

She looked at the two of them in disbelief, her eyes filled with shock. However, Bo Jinchuan held the woman in his arms and walked towards her.

Yuan Sichun’s gaze swept across Shen Fanxing before she retracted her gaze. There wasn’t a single crack on her face.

She walked over in her white high heels and finally stood in front of the two of them.

Her gaze swept past Shen Fanxing and she looked up at Bo Jinchuan’s face. Her red lips curled and her voice was clear and capable.

“Brother Bo.”

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