Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 729 Coveted sister-in-law?

   "Isn't this kid in his twenties younger than your wife? Is his father too strong, or her mother too great to have a baby?"

"roll!"

  Yin Ruijue dodged Bo Jingxing's attack, "Since you have a wife, why are you still staring at your sister-in-law so fascinated?"

"I'm just watching and admiring, okay?! Shut up, my brother is very careful, if it gets to his ears, I'll be on first-level alert! Besides what you just said, It was you who saved people..."

   "Fuck! Hurry up and shut up! If Brother Bo finds out, I'll be killed."

   "Don't worry, it will take at least half an hour for him to hold a meeting..."

"what are you guys saying?"

   Bo Jingxing's words were still not over when a familiar and cold voice rang from the door.

   The two looked at each other, then froze at the same time, and then both coughed wildly.

   "I...sister-in-law...sister-in-law is very powerful and domineering, and she can overwhelm that soft sister!"

   Bo Jingxing glanced at the computer screen inadvertently, and finally found a perfect reason.

   Sure enough, Bo Jingchuan's attention was instantly attracted by Shen Fanxing, he walked to the desk, put the document in his hand aside, and bent over to sit on the chair.

   "No bullet screen?"

   Bo Jingxing hurriedly denied, "No, absolutely not. My sister-in-law's beauty must not be blocked by the barrage."

  Bo Jingchuan slightly hooked his lips, and continued to look at the screen quietly.

   Bo Jingxing and Yin Ruijue both breathed a sigh of relief and continued to watch silently.

  If it was put in the past, they would have been kicked out of the office long ago. Now...

   I just think it's nice to have a sister-in-law. -

   "If you don't go up, you won't go up, I hope you won't regret it!" Jiang Rongrong whispered angrily.

   "The awards ceremony is broadcast live around the world, what Numero do you need?!"

   Since her face was torn apart, Jiang Rongrong naturally did not give her face.

  The matter has come to this point, Shen Fanxing suddenly said with a smile:

   "If Miss Susan is short of news, why don't I give you one."

  Susan raised her eyebrows, "Oh? Why don't you talk about it."

  Shen Fanxing raised his chin towards Shen Qianrou, "I suspect she copied my work!"

  Shen Qianrou's complexion suddenly changed, and a panic flashed in her eyes.

   There was an uproar in the audience.

   "Today is really lively!"

   A clear voice suddenly sounded from behind at this time, and Shen Qianrou's face instantly slid a thick rejoicing.

   hurriedly ran over, "Master, you are here!"

   The person who came was Feng Shuoguang, dressed in a calm black suit, with black and shiny hair tied behind his head.

   Shen Qianrou took Feng Shuoguang's arm affectionately.

   "My God, it's Feng." A slightly older lady covered her mouth in surprise and looked at the visitor with burning eyes.

   "It's Feng Shuoguang! This is a senior in the perfumery world!"

   "What did Shen Qianrou call him just now? Master? My-god, Shen Qianrou is actually Master Feng's apprentice?!"

  Shen Fanxing's eyes darkened. Today's scene seems to completely overlap with the scene six years ago.

  If it wasn't for Feng Shuoguang's sudden appearance, she would not have been accused of plagiarism, and there was no room for rebuttal.

  Because Feng Shuoguang has a highly respected position in the perfume industry, everyone loves Wu and Wu, and it is impossible to believe that his beloved disciple is actually the real plagiarist.

   In the absence of any definite evidence, the matter of who she and Shen Qianrou were plagiarists ended with the appearance of Feng Shuoguang.

   (end of this chapter)