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Editor: Atlas Studios
The car finally stopped at the entrance of the Bo Consortium building.
The building was magnificent and majestic, as though it had taken root in this bustling commercial city. It was noble and domineering.
It had the grandeur that the Bo Consortium should have.
With Bo Jinghang by her side, Shen Fanxing entered without any obstructions.
"Second Young Master."
"Second Master."
"Hello, Second Young Master…"
When the people in the company saw Bo Jinhang, they greeted him sternly.
Looking at Bo Jinhang, his expression was equally stern and cold, as though he didn't want anyone to get close to him.
Even though he was carrying two bags of clothes.
Her aura was still the same.
Shen Fanxing was more or less curious.
Bo Jinghang's personality was too obvious.
She was really like his mother. She was like that in front of her family, but in front of outsiders, she was cold and strict.