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Competition

Editor: Atlas Studios

The bodyguards were in unison and their heights were almost identical. The expressions on their faces were solemn and cold. Just by looking at their expressions, one couldn't help but stop in their tracks.

There was still some distance between her and the bodyguards. Without touching her, Shen Fanxing was surrounded by the bodyguards.

When the reporters saw this scene, they couldn't help but click their tongues.

This scene was many times older than the so-called eldest daughter of the Yuan family.

The reporters stopped a few steps away and cautiously raised their microphones to ask Shen Fanxing a question.

"CEO Shen, what do you think of this competition? About the championship trophy…"

"I'll do my best. I believe that Ou Ximing won't disappoint me. I remember answering this question before."

Shen Fanxing walked out of the circle of bodyguards, but she was still protected by the bodyguards.