Chapter 101: Give her time to adapt
Shen Fanxing's obviously stimulated expression just now still made Shen Qianrou show a smile of relief from hatred.
However, she looked up at Su Heng, still with a sad expression.
"Brother Heng, sister, she ......"
The owner of the card is full of helplessness and grief.
Go without saying.
Su Heng's heart tightened, he looked down at Shen Qianrou's tearful face, and raised his hand to wipe it off for her.
"Wait a little longer, give her a little time. I'll try to make up for her ......."
Qianrou could only bite her lip and nodded.
After being silent for a while, Shen Qianrou said again:
"I don't know how my sister came here today, Brother Heng, let's go and send my sister......"
Su Heng glanced at him, nodded with a smile.
The two of them turned around, wanting to catch up with Shen Fanxing, but they saw from a distance that under the shade of a tree not far away, a driver in a straight suit respectfully opened the car door and carefully invited Shen Fanxing into the car.
Shen Qianrou and Su Heng's footsteps paused, and they looked in the direction of the car suspiciously.
When Su Heng came, he paid attention to the simple and atmospheric Bentley.
At first, he thought it was the Shen family's car, but now it seems that it is obviously not.
"Brother Heng, sister has really ...... in the past few years Saved a lot of savings......"
Yesterday she smashed a car worth 8.5 million, and today it's a Bentley Continental with more than 7 million.
Coupled with yesterday's online game, in two days, Shen Fanxing's body created more than 20 million.
How could Su's salary be so high?
Even with the PR company in her hand, it is impossible to have so much money?
Or was it the man she was following?
Su Heng's eyebrows were a little dark.
Where does the stars have so much money?
Seeing that Bingley was gradually moving away from their sight, Shen Qianrou bit her lip unwillingly.
After a moment, it was relieved again.
Isn't it just a rich man?
This Pingcheng lacks everything, that is, there is no shortage of nouveau riche!
Shen Fanxing was willing to fall, she was naturally the happiest.
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In the car, the driver looked through the rearview mirror at the woman sitting in the back.
She tilted her head slightly and looked out the window, her face expressionless, excessively quiet.
But even so, he could feel the indifference and uncontrollable sadness emanating from her.
After hesitating for a while, he still spoke:
"Miss Shen, may I ask, do you want to go back to Shengjing Manor directly, or go somewhere else...... Distracted? ”
Distracted?
Shen Fanxing's eyes blinked slightly, and after a slight silence, she said softly:
"Let's go to the supermarket first, and then go to the Harmony Children's Welfare Home."
The expression was a little dazed, it used to be where my mother grew up.
"Okay."
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At noon, the Bo consortium.
Yin Ruijue, the young master of the Yin family, who had been unable to contact Bo Jingchuan, directly found the company.
"Brother Bo, I know that you are not easy, but you also have to know the combination of work and rest. Tonight, just tonight, Bihuang Entertainment will get together! ”
"......" Bo Jingchuan didn't even raise his head.
Yin Ruijue leaned on the sofa and knocked on Erlang's legs, his face was handsome, and he was full of smiling air, but he was still full of attraction that women flocked to.
"It's been so many days since you've been back, and you've pushed the reception banquet that my brother arranged for you again and again, and this time it's all blocked the door, so you won't have to refuse, right? You have to give yourself time to catch your breath, don't you? ”
Give yourself time to catch your breath?
Thinking of Shen Fanxing's back last night and running away, he felt that he should give her a little time to take a breath and adapt.
She probably wouldn't want to see him right away.
"Good. Let's get together tonight. ”