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Chapter 1012: I’ll Set the Place

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Shen Fanxing was surprised. She shouldn’t have let him in.

“I’m here to pick you up. The guards in this district are too difficult to deal with. I had no choice but to call a taxi.”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and patted the roof of the taxi. “I’m driving a Pagani today. Take this taxi!”

Shen Fanxing was speechless.

She really didn’t want to describe him as “good”!

Bo Jinchuan glanced at the Volkswagen in front of him and couldn’t help but smile.

Take the feeling of a Pagani…

It seemed like this person’s EQ was only 2.5.

Saying that it was 250 yuan was an understatement!

Not long after, Qi Mohan handed the bouquet to Shen Fanxing.

“Here, this is for you!”

The temperature around him dropped sharply, giving off a strong warning.

Shen Fanxing smiled and shook her head. “I won’t…”

As she spoke, she subconsciously lowered her gaze to the bouquet.

Seeing her expression, Qi Mohan raised his eyebrows smugly. “How is it? Do you like it?”

Shen Fanxing pursed her lips and took it slowly.

“Yes… Thank you.”

Bo Jinchuan’s expression was extremely cold. Shen Fanxing turned her head and smiled awkwardly at him. “I don’t want the flowers, but there shouldn’t be a problem, right?”

Bo Jinchuan frowned and glanced at the bouquet of flowers Shen Fanxing handed him. His handsome face twitched uncontrollably.

He looked up at Qi Mohan with an extremely stupid smile on his face.

She actually thought that she might be rejected if she sent flowers. Then, she would choose something that Fanxing might not reject…

Alright, he had to reevaluate this man’s EQ. It had barely risen to 3.0!

She actually thought of wrapping the spicy strips into a bouquet. How scheming…

Frowning, she took out her phone and sent a message to Yu Song.

[What’s the word that describes women as scheming?]

Yu Song, who was having breakfast leisurely because he didn’t have time to pick up Bo Jinchuan and Shen Fanxing, spat out a mouthful of milk when he saw the news.

Who was Master referring to?

Could it be Miss Fanxing?

She wouldn’t?

How was that possible?

That was Yuan Sichun?

Shen Qianrou was still staying in the hospital?

It shouldn’t be Miss Fanxing… right?

Holding her breath, she replied shakily—

[Scheming… B*tch?]

[Yes.]

Wiping his mouth, Yu Song turned to look at the weather outside…

What kind of change was this?

Master was no longer the Master he used to be…

Keeping his phone, Bo Jinchuan looked at Qi Mohan with a proud smile.

Scheming b*tch!

Looking down at the time, Bo Jinchuan walked to the parking space to drive.

The car stopped side by side. Bo Jinchuan and Qi Mohan looked at her with tense expressions.

It was as if she would skin him alive if he made the wrong choice.

Shen Fanxing rubbed her forehead and looked up at Qi Mohan. “Where are you going today?”

“To your company!”

“…”

Shen Fanxing pursed her lips and walked towards the taxi.

Qi Mohan opened his mouth happily and flicked his hair smugly at Bo Jinchuan!

Idiot!

Because of Shen Fanxing and Qi Mohan’s actions, Bo Jinchuan gripped the steering wheel tightly!

The tight-fisted man’s leather jacket creaked.

He was about to press the horn when he saw that Shen Fanxing didn’t get into the car. Not long after she entered the car, she stood up.

Then, she pulled Qi Mohan’s sleeve and walked towards Bo Jinchuan’s car.

Then, the two of them walked to the backseat of Bo Jinchuan’s Bentley.

“He’s sending me anyway. Come and sit with me.”

Qi Mohan looked unwilling. “Why are you sitting in his car? You’re making his driving skills seem so good!”

“Do you want to sit? If not, I’ll sit!”

“Alright, alright. It’s not bad to have a free driver!”

Bo Jinchuan’s face was as cold as ice, but he couldn’t let Fanxing be conflicted.

After getting into the car, Qi Mohan said to Bo Jinchuan,

“Drive slower. How’s your driving skills? Do you know how to look at traffic lights? You’re not color-blind, right?”

Bo Jinchuan started the car with a cold expression. His voice was cold and it wasn’t as simple as freezing.

“If you say another word of nonsense, I’ll throw you off the viaduct!”

Qi Mohan chuckled and said to Shen Fanxing,

“See, I told you she’s not a good driver. She can throw people off the viaduct.”

Shen Fanxing looked at Bo Jinchuan’s ugly expression in the mirror and couldn’t help but pinch Qi Mohan’s arm. “Can you stop talking?”

Qi Mohan looked at Shen Fanxing’s arm and pursed his lips.

“Where are you staying now?” asked Shen Fanxing.

“It’s in Honglin District in East Second Loop, but it seems to be a little far from where you live. I think your district is not bad. I’ll get Song Xiao to buy a house there later!”

Shen Fanxing heaved a sigh of relief.

She was simply a living ancestor.

The red light stopped.

Bo Jinchuan took out his phone and sent a message to Yu Song.

[Buy all the empty houses in Luxury Emperor Palace immediately!]

Yu Song, who was washing the dishes in an apron, wiped his hands and opened the message. His lips twitched.

Why was his master so busy this morning?

[Yes, sir!]

Bo Jinchuan smiled when he received the reply.

The traffic light turned green.

“Let’s go back after lunch. What do you want to eat?”

Shen Fanxing looked up at Bo Jinchuan and said, “This season is the most suitable for hotpot.”

Qi Mohan’s eyes sparkled. “Hot pot? Hot pot? Sure, let’s eat hot pot then?”

“It’s a single pot,” emphasized Shen Fanxing.

“That’s fine too.”

Another red light. Stop.

Bo Jinchuan took out his phone again.

[I’ve booked all the hotpot restaurants around Stars International!]

Yu Song, who was bending down to put on his shoes and was about to go out, heard the commotion and took a deep breath. He took out his phone and replied indifferently,

“Roger that! Is there anything else, sir?”

He could plan the route and increase his efficiency!

[To be decided.]

Yu Song kept his phone and buckled his heels before finally leaving.

When they finally arrived at the entrance of Stars International, the few of them got out of the car. Qi Mohan stretched his arms and said, “I feel uncomfortable and dizzy from sitting in this car. My driving skills are really not good! It’s even more tiring than riding a few rounds! Hey, Xingxing, do you want to go riding? Have you not been there for a long time? Do you still know how to ride? If you don’t, how about I teach you?”

When the time came, he had to show off in front of Fanxing!

Seeing that he had changed the topic, Shen Fanxing’s interest was piqued.

“Riding? I haven’t ridden for years! Chuan, do you want to go out on the weekend?”

Bo Jinchuan had just taken out his phone when he heard Shen Fanxing’s question. He looked at Qi Mohan calmly.

Qi Mohan had one hand in his pocket as he smiled flirtatiously.

“Xingxing, look at that pampered young master of his. Does he look like someone who knows how to ride a horse? Don’t fall off the horse and become crippled. You have to take responsibility!”

Hearing this, Shen Fanxing looked at Bo Jinchuan questioningly.

Bo Jinchuan smiled and said calmly,

“I’ll decide on the place.”

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