The Flower of the Home…

After a while, his deep gaze shifted away from Jiang Rongrong's hypocritical face. Then, he lowered his gaze and finally landed on his hands. He stared at them silently for a long time.

After a long while, Bo Jinchuan didn't extend his hand. The smile on Jiang Rongrong's face froze and she felt awkward.

Just as her hand was tired and numb and she couldn't take it anymore, Bo Jinchuan reached out slowly.

However, she held out her left hand.

Jiang Rongrong didn't think too much and quickly switched to her left hand.

The two of them shook hands casually.

However, the smile on Jiang Rongrong's face froze!

Then, she looked up at Bo Jinchuan. Seeing his calm expression, doubt flashed across Jiang Rongrong's eyes. Then, she forced a smile and pulled Shen Qianrou to the front.

"CEO Bo, this is my granddaughter, Qianrou. She's the flower of Lan Yun Entertainment…"

"I know."