Chapter 560: Relieved of Anger

Bo Jingchuan finally frowned.

"You're too curious!"

Pei Yunze just hooked his lips indifferently, and his narrow eyes stared at Shen Fanxing thoughtfully.

"But...... 200 million perfumes...... It's just gone? ”

I don't know who suddenly said this, the audience was silent for a few seconds, and once again gasped.

That's right, Shen Fanxing just smashed it, but it's a perfume worth 200 million!

Moreover, it's not hers yet!

What's even more terrifying is that it is something that the head of the Bo consortium has just photographed.

I didn't get permission, so I ...... So smashed?

Shen Qian's soft head was dizzy, and at this moment, she only hoped that Shen Fanxing could completely disappear in front of her.

"Brother Heng......"

She didn't want to stay here for a moment, grabbed Su Heng's hand and wanted to leave early, but she heard this.

She looked up slightly, her pale face faintly expectant.

smashed the perfume of the Bo family, and it is worth 200 million, even if there is a personal relationship, what then?

Tonight, there have been two "zero pieces" to brush Bo Jingchuan's face, and one person's patience is limited!

You can do it again and again, but you can't have it again and again.

Ordinary people all follow the truth, not to mention the rumored Bo Jingchuan, who is as cold as ice and has an unpredictable temper.

She lost face tonight, she also wanted to take a look, Shen Fanxing repeatedly offended Bo Jingchuan tonight, what ended up!

The hand that grabbed Su Heng's arm gradually retracted, staring at Shen Fanxing fiercely, but in his heart he was looking forward to what she would face next.

Seeing this, Fan Ruyun immediately said in a loud voice:

"Shen Fanxing, it's refreshing to be majestic for a while, but have you ever thought that it was something that CEO Bo just spent 200 million to shoot? Have you figured out how to pay it back to you? ”

Seeing this, Shen Fanxing raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned his head to look at Bo Jingchuan.

At this moment, the seats have already become messy, and many people have moved from the back row to the front row in order to smell the bottle of perfume smashed by Shen Fanxing more clearly.

Many people have set their eyes on Bo Jingchuan.

Bo Jingchuan sat there in a tall and straight posture, his slender legs were folded, he was dressed in a black suit ironed flat and straight, his arms were idle on both sides of the chair, and at the cuffs of his white shirt, two diamond cufflinks reflected a dazzling luster, revealing a well-textured and smooth wrist.

He sat there in silence, exuding a calm and steady elegance.

Everyone was almost breathing, waiting for all of Bo Jingchuan's next moves.

The person in charge of the organizer even held a handkerchief, trembled, and kept wiping the sweat from his forehead, rushing out of the backstage.

"Mr. Bo, this, this ......"

Bo Jingchuan's dark eyes slowly rose, and a layer of sweat appeared nervously on the forehead of the person in charge of the organizer.

However, Bo Jingchuan's gaze only swept over him lightly, and fell directly on Shen Fanxing's face.

"Relieved?"

Shen Fanxing's eyes flashed, and his voice was light and crisp:

"It's fine."

For a long time, the huge venue fell into silence.

Especially the unique and elegant fragrance that filled the air, it made Shen Fanxing even more ridiculous at the moment.

"Sneer......"

And it's not just who can't help but laugh softly.

"Idiot, dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water, is this a broken jar?"