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  “Are you worthy of my hatred? I just feel that it’s not worth it. I’d rather everything I did back then be for nothing than let Shen Qianrou benefit! Don’t forget who gave you the title of Young Master Su of Ping City and who helped you support the Su Corporation! How much have I sacrificed for the Su Corporation in the past three years? Where was Shen Qianrou back then?

  I helped you achieve success and gave you wealth and glory. In the end, it was Shen Qianrou who enjoyed the fruits of others’ labor. Why? No one in this world can understand my hatred for Shen Qianrou and her daughter better than you! In the end…


  “Didn’t she say that she loves you? Why don’t we return everything to its original state and let your gentle and kind Sister Qianrou fight alongside you?”


  She’s the famous number one person in Asia, Rosanna. It’s much easier for a notorious plagiarist like me to start. Since you’ve chosen her, return everything to me, including everything from before! Leave no trace of my past behind! Don’t enjoy everything I’ve brought to you!”


  “As for whether I planned everything……”


  Shen Fanxing’s eyes shot straight into Su Hengs. There was a cold smile on her face, and it was terrifying.

  “Come and see the answer for the award ceremony the day after tomorrow!”


  Su Heng’s face darkened. Fanxing had told him a long time ago that she wanted to suppress the Su Corporation, but he had never taken it to heart.

  Now that she mentioned it again, she suddenly told him firmly— The Su Corporation was finished.

  How was that possible?

  Now that everyone was optimistic about the Su Corporation, how could it be over?

  It was a fact that Qianrou’s work had succeeded.

  How could he lose everything if he went into production in advance?

  No matter how much Fanxing planned, what should she do?

  This was an international competition. She had no right to decide anything, right?

  He comforted himself. He had thought too much about what Shen Fanxing might do, but he had no idea.

  There was no way he could take advantage of her!

  Fanxing might have felt indignant and blamed him to provoke him……

  However, thinking of Shen Fanxinf$s expression and her understanding of her, how could she spend time talking to him?

  And the same thing was repeated.

  Her frown deepened and the expression on her face remained unchanged.

  Shen Fanxing strode into the lift and massaged her wrist. Her eyes were cold.

  Su Heng was probably still trying to find a reason for her!

  She racked her brains to think of what she wanted to do at this award ceremony!

  Back in the room, Shen Fanxing sat on the sofa and composed herself. She was speechless at how Su Heng had provoked her.

  She took out her phone and looked at the time. It wasn’t dawn yet.

  She came out angrily. Even if she wanted to contact Bo Jinchuan, she didn’t know what reason she should give.

  Anyway, she would wait for him to find her first.

  At the thought of Bo Jinchuan going back on his word and not giving her the gown as scheduled, her heart sank.

  She went online to look for a dress from a well-known brand. However, she couldn’t find anything she liked.

  In her heaft, Bo Jinchuan’s gown had preconceived notions and there was no room for other gowns.

  Even though she didn’t know what the gown Bo Jinchuan designed looked like.

  She decided to go shopping tomorrow, but now……

  Despite her reluctance, she stood up and planned to retrieve her notebook from her suitcase. She wanted to read some documents.

  When she opened the suitcase, she found a black box.

  Confused, she opened it and her eyes froze.

  There was a piece of paper lying quietly on the white fabric. The bold and powerful handwriting on it was steady and domineering.

  “Don’t be angry, baby.”


  Shen Fanxing’s heart trembled as she read the last three words. Her face flushed uncontrollably.

  She had never heard him say those words to her.

  She couldn’t imagine what it would be like if he said it himself.

  She placed the paper aside and carefully picked up the gown. Shen Fanxing?s eyes lit up in excitement.

  What would Bo Jinchuan do?

  Why could he do anything?

  Ignoring the time in the country, Shen Fanxing took a photo of the gown and sent it to Bo Jinchuan.

  She sent a photo with two words: “Corny!”


  She only dared to write the words “Darling” on the paper and didn’t dare to say it out loud. If she wasn’t acting coy, what was she?

  She thought that this message would not receive a response soon, but not long after, a notification sounded.

  “Huh? What do you mean?”


  Shen Fanxing glanced at the time. It was 3:30 p.m. local time. In the country, it would be past 9 p.m.

  “You’re at work?”


  “You ‘re very slow. I’ve been waiting for your news all night.” Shen Fanxing looked at the luggage and felt a little guilty.

  “You didn’t sleep all night, did you?”


  “No.”


  Shen Fanxing heaved a sigh of relief. “Why didn’t you tell me earlier? Do you find it fun to see me angry?”


  “It’s fun.”


  “The award ceremony will be broadcasted live globally. I’ll watch the moment you receive the award.”


  Shen Fanxing bit her lips and smiled at the screen. Then, she retracted her gaze and the smile on her face turned cold.

  “This award ceremony will be exciting.”


  “I’m looking forward to it.”


  Shen Fanxing smiled and chatted with Bo Jinchuan for a while before ending the conversation.

  When she rummaged through her luggage again, she realized that the notebook she had stuffed into the box was not there.

  On second thought, Bo Jinchuan was the one who helped her pack her luggage. He must have taken out her laptop.

  Shaking her head helplessly, she felt warm and touched.

  She took out her phone again and sent a message to Bo Jinchuan.

  “Remember to help me with my work.”


  Bo Jinchuan glanced at the message on his phone and smiled softly.

  “Okay.”


  At around nine o’clock in the evening, the night in France finally arrived. The lights were lit and it was a magnificent and romantic scene.

  Fontainebleau was bustling tonight.

  Around Fontainebleau, soldiers in their country’s military uniforms stood upright. Occasionally, a group of soldiers would pass by in an orderly manner. Their patrols were especially strict.

  Countless world-class luxury cars were parked nearby. Rolls-Royce, Ferrari, Ghost Child, Cornicek, Pagani……

  After every car stopped, reporters from all over the world swarmed forward to take photos of the various luxury cars……