"Yes. Engagement. Publicly."
"Let everyone know that Shen Fanxing is my woman and the young mistress of the Bo Consortium."
Shen Fanxing stared at him, her heart beating wildly.
Bo Jinchuan looked at her solemnly and said, "Fanxing, let me confirm one last time. Do you dare to marry me?"
This unusual term snapped Shen Fanxing out of her daze and she became determined.
"Marry! Why not? There's no reason for me not to marry you!"
Bo Jinchuan stared at her intently. After a long while, a smile appeared on his face.
Reaching out to hug her, he planted a light kiss on her hair.
"Oh, right!" Shen Fanxing suddenly thought of something and got up from Bo Jinchuan's embrace.
"Help me keep an eye on the changes in Yang Liwei's accounts domestically and overseas. She should be doing something soon."
"Huh? What happened?"