Zhaoxue and Chaoxue
Editor: Atlas Studios
At this point, Shen Fanxing suddenly sneered and sighed. Her tone was full of sarcasm.
"I'm guessing that the Shen family and the Su family also believe that Shen Qianrou will defeat me in the scent-making competition. If the Shen family really wants to buy the 15% shares in my hands, I'm afraid the Su family will be involved…"
Everyone in the two families believed Shen Qianrou unconditionally.
Compared to Shen Qianrou, Shen Fanxing felt inferior.
However, they naturally had to pay the price for blindly listening!
Bo Jinchuan caressed her hair tenderly.
The texture was soft, black and shiny. The natural healthy color pleased him.
"Isn't that good? Their 650 million yuan is destined to be given to you for nothing."
Shen Fanxing smiled, but there was no joy in her smile.