For three years now, she had been with Su Heng during his most difficult times, accompanying him step by step, pulling Su Shi back on track bit by bit.
But what did she get in the end?
Su Heng''s betrayal.
And a remark: "You are too cold and strong..."
She had to be cold and strong to arm herself. How else could she deal with the wolves ahead and the tigers behind?
She had to be cold and strong to arm herself. How else could she protect herself from being ruined by those men?
She had to be cold and strong to arm herself. If something happened, Su Heng would still be distracted, and she didn''t want to become a burden to him!
However, the final result made her even more pathetic and laughable.
She didn''t want to be cold and strong. She wanted to live like a woman.
To be a simple office worker, dress herself up beautifully, go shopping, eat out, party, and travel with her friends...
But could she?
She couldn''t.
She couldn''t before, and now, she couldn''t even more.
Because this time, she truly only had herself.
Without strength, who would shelter her?
Alone in her hospital room, Shen Fanxing let out a soft sigh.
In contrast to the quietness of Shen Fanxing''s room, Shen Qianrou''s room next door was crowded.
Shen''s grandmother, Jiang Rongrong, her father, Shen Defan, her mother, Yang Liwei, Su Heng, Wei Zixian, who also helped rescue Shen Qianrou along with Su Heng, and several of Shen Qianrou''s classmates who attended the party on the ship were all present.
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"Your sister is too much. You already apologized to her, yet she still poured boiling water on you?"
"Qianrou, you should stay away from your sister in the future. Just looking at her cold demeanor makes me afraid. Whenever you''re around her, you''re always the one being bullied!"
"Yeah, she''s clearly a woman, but she always wears those dull-colored, lifeless professional suits that make people uncomfortable. I heard that even men can''t compete with her at Su''s company. How can she be a woman? Whoever is with her will surely suffer..."
Su Heng, who had been silent on the side, frowned slightly upon hearing this, his face stern.
Shen Qianrou sensitively felt Su Heng''s change and furrowed her brows, revealing a hint of fragile sadness on her unadorned face.
"She is my sister after all. She may seem cold and difficult to get along with, but she hasn''t done anything excessive..."
However, Shen Qianrou''s best friend, Lin Feifei, exclaimed indignantly, "Hasn''t done anything excessive? Qianrou, you are too kind. I''ve told you before, being too kind nowadays is not a good thing! The things she''s done to you, almost everyone in Pingcheng knows! If it weren''t for her, you wouldn''t be like this now..."
"Enough!"
Suddenly, Shen''s grandmother, Jiang Rongrong, who had been silent all this while, spoke up with a deep voice, standing up with a grim expression.
Jiang Rongrong wasn''t very tall, standing at just 1.6 meters, with all her hair white. However, her face, which couldn''t hide the traces of time despite the neat bun, had a pair of spirited eyes, full of vigor.
It could be seen that this old lady wasn''t someone to mess with when she was young.
With her voice carrying inherent dignity, the entire noisy ward suddenly quieted down.
With a stern face, Jiang Rongrong walked up to Shen Qianrou, looking at her somewhat startled and slightly aggrieved expression. The poor and weak appearance made Jiang Rongrong couldn''t help softening her gaze.
Finally, she said, "It was right of you to keep this incident hidden from the media. After all, she... is also part of the Shen family. Letting it out would only cause unnecessary trouble!"
Jiang Rongrong paused for a moment, and a visible disgust flashed in her eyes when she mentioned "her," as if bringing up "her" was an embarrassing matter.
Shen Qianrou, with a face full of tenderness and sadness, obediently nodded, "I know, Grandma. Actually, I''m the one who should apologize to my sister. It''s understandable that she got angry with me, and besides, it was just an accident..."
Hearing Shen Qianrou''s words, Jiang Rongrong seemed to remember something, and the disgust in her eyes deepened instantly.
"Enough, don''t mention her anymore! Next Friday night, the inauguration ceremony of the Bao Shi Consortium''s deputy director and the appointment of Bao Shi''s global CEO will be held at the Pei Shi Hotel. You''ll come with us then!"
The Deputy Director of Bao Shi Consortium Is Set to Become the Global CEO!
As soon as the old lady finished speaking, the previously quiet ward suddenly erupted!
"The deputy director of Bao Shi Consortium?!"
"Yeah, yeah! He''s been shuttling around for the overseas companies for so many years. Now that the overseas companies have stabilized, he''s going to officially take over Bao Shi!"
"Yeah, I heard he should be back in a couple of days!"
"I heard he''s only twenty-eight years old and is going to be the global CEO of Bao Shi Consortium! So impressive!"
Expressions of longing and admiration filled the room, but someone suddenly spoke very realistically:
"So young, so capable, but I wonder what he looks like. With such a big industry as Bao Shi to manage all year round, I''m afraid he might age prematurely..."
"Yeah, he must have a lot of social engagements... It would be a pity if he turns out to be a big-bellied Mediterranean uncle!"
"Listening to you all, it makes sense... My dad used to be a handsome guy when he was young, but ever since he had his own company, sigh..."
From the initial excitement and high spirits, the room gradually filled with sighs and regrets.
In the end, almost everyone in the room had preemptively assumed that the deputy director of Bao Shi Consortium was a big-bellied Mediterranean uncle.
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"But that''s not bad either. After all, not everyone can get into the banquets of Bao Shi Consortium. Qianrou, your grandmother is really good to you!"
"Yeah, I''ll go back and talk to my dad, see if he can take me too!"
"I''ll go back and ask too!"
"Me too..."
Seeing the women eager to go, Shen Qianrou sneered disdainfully in her heart.
But she still put on a docile and weak appearance on her face, nodding gently and obediently saying, "I understand, Grandma."
Seeing Shen Qianrou''s obedient and understanding appearance, Jiang Rongrong was very satisfied.
Then she suddenly turned to Su Heng, who had been silent on the side all along, and said to him, "Su Heng, you take Qianrou with you when the time comes."
Shen Qianrou''s delicate and beautiful face immediately blushed, she gently bit her lip, and secretly glanced at the handsome and charismatic Su Heng beside her, then quickly lowered her head.
That shy look made the young gentlemen in the room couldn''t help but stare wide-eyed.
The tight corners of Su Heng''s lips gradually relaxed, and he replied in a gentle tone, "I will."
Jiang Rongrong nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Shen Qianrou, who was blushing, with a hint of smile in her eyes.
"Then rest well, Qianrou. I''ll go check next door!"
Upon hearing this, a thick layer of pleading appeared on Shen Qianrou''s weak face. She looked up at Jiang Rongrong and begged, "Grandma, my sister was underwater longer than me. Now that she''s finally awake, please don''t be angry with her again..."
"Enough! You don''t have to worry about this! I know what to do!"
After saying that, Jiang Rongrong turned around with a stern face.
Shen Qianrou''s face was filled with sadness. When Shen Defan and Yang Liwei passed by her, she said again, "Dad, Mom, don''t make Grandma too angry."
"We know, we know! Silly girl!"
Yang Liwei glanced at her reproachfully, and then followed Shen Defan, whose face didn''t look good, out of the room.
In Shen Fanxing''s room, she had been in a coma for three whole days and now she felt no sleepiness at all. On the contrary, she hadn''t eaten for a long time, and her stomach felt uncomfortable.
She was about to get out of bed to find something to eat when there was a knock on the door of the ward.
Mr. Said
Shen Fanxing hesitated for a moment but still responded, "Please come in!"
With the chilly voice just falling, the door of the ward was opened, and in walked a tall, completely unfamiliar man dressed in a black suit.
Shen Fanxing frowned, "Who are you?"
Yi Song nodded politely towards Shen Fanxing.
"Miss Shen, hello, I am Mr. Bao''s assistant, Yi Song. Mr. Bao asked me to prepare white porridge and side dishes for you."
...
As intelligent as Shen Fanxing was, she almost had no doubts at all. She was convinced that the "Mr. Bao" mentioned by Yi Song must be Bao Jingchuan.
However, did his actions need to be so swift and direct?
"Assistant Yi, I''m sorry... I think I haven''t reached the point of knowing your Mr. Bao yet..."
"Miss Shen, Mr. Bao said that since you just woke up, you cannot eat too greasy food. If you refuse, it means you don''t like these things. Then I will be instructed to bring other foods to you under the premise that the meals must be light. Until you are satisfied and like them."
Yi Song seemed to have anticipated Shen Fanxing''s refusal long ago. Even before the last syllable of Shen Fanxing''s word fell, he immediately continued.
He spoke expressionlessly, with politeness that was neither humble nor overbearing, and he was concise in his words, not wasting a single one. He conveyed Bao Jingchuan''s meaning and attitude completely and thoroughly.
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Seeing him was like seeing Bao Jingchuan.
This person''s abilities were definitely extraordinary.
Shen Fanxing couldn''t help but look at Yi Song more, and a hint of admiration flashed in her clear eyes.
However...
She shook her head helplessly, then said to Yi Song, "No need to trouble yourself. Please thank Mr. Bao for me."
Yi Song stepped forward, placed the exquisite paper bag in his hand on the cabinet, and then bent slightly toward Shen Fanxing.
"Miss Shen, please enjoy."
"Okay!"
Shen Fanxing nodded in response. Yi Song straightened up, but instead of leaving the room, he stood to the side, showing no intention of leaving.
Shen Fanxing looked up at him.
Yi Song caught her gaze and said, "Mr. Bao asked me to watch you eat."
Shen Fanxing clearly felt her eyebrows twitching violently twice.
She pursed her lips tightly, reached out to open the bag on the table, and noticed the label on the bag. She was slightly stunned.
It turned out to be porridge from Ruyixuan.
It was well known that Ruyixuan was quaint and elegant, like a secluded house with flowing water and gentle breeze.
The storefront wasn''t large, but every dish inside was delicate and delicious.
In today''s era of indulgence in rich and heavy foods, people were increasingly paying attention to health. Moreover, Ruyixuan never served alcohol, and takeout was not allowed. There was only plain water and tea available, and loud noise was not allowed during meals.
However, despite all these rules, the place was always crowded, and if you wanted to get in, you had to wait obediently in line.
Wanting to eat at Ruyixuan was no longer a matter of how much money you had.
And just half an hour after she parted with Bao Jingchuan, this Ruyixuan porridge arrived in front of her...
Shen Fanxing couldn''t help but feel a little curious about Bao Jingchuan.
Maintaining her composure, she opened the packaging, and to her surprise, even the takeaway box and other utensils were made of pearwood.
Truly extravagant.
There was no need to mention the taste of the porridge and side dishes, but Shen Fanxing only took one bite before lifting her head.
She looked at Yi Song, who was staring at her.
Parents Meeting
Shen Fanxing put down her chopsticks.
Yi Song looked at her with slight doubt yet calmly.
"Assistant Yi, please go back first. I will finish everything. I don''t like being watched while eating."
Yi Song pondered for a moment and then nodded.
"I understand, Miss Shen. Please enjoy your meal. I''ll leave first."
"Okay." Shen Fanxing responded indifferently, then she put down her chopsticks and tried to get up.
"Miss Shen, please stay."
Yi Song interrupted, and Shen Fanxing, who had started to rise, hesitated and sat back down.
"In that case, I won''t see you off," Shen Fanxing said with a frown.
Yi Song nodded again, then turned around and left the ward. There was no longer any hidden scrutiny or vigilance in his eyes.
Initially, when Mr. Bao asked him to deliver food to this Miss Shen, he was quite shocked. He had never seen Mr. Bao care about a stranger he met by chance before, and the pursuit''s purpose was obvious.
He couldn''t help but wonder if Mr. Bao''s decision was too hasty, and he came here out of curiosity and judgment.
In just a few minutes of interaction, he knew that this woman''s temperament and cultivation were excellent.
If Mr. Bao chose her, there must be a reason.
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"Next Friday is still some time away. You two, figure out if you can meet with Su Heng''s parents."
"Yes, understood," Shen Defan replied in a deep voice.
The decision of several people was undoubtedly unquestionable, and their attitude and response made others feel like it was a matter of course.
Yi Song furrowed his eyebrows slightly, glanced lightly at the three people, and brushed past them.
His outstanding appearance attracted the attention of several people, but it was just a passing glance, and the three didn''t pay much attention.
Shen Fanxing''s stomach happened to be hungry, and Bao Jingchuan''s porridge arrived just in time.
Since she had accepted it, she naturally had no reason to treat herself badly.
However, before she could eat much of the porridge, the recently closed ward door was opened, without even a knock.
Shen Fanxing furrowed her brows slightly and looked towards the door.
Her already somewhat gloomy expression darkened instantly when she saw the few people at the door.
Leading the way, Jiang Rongrong walked in, and Shen Fanxing didn''t miss the disdain in her eyes. She lowered her brows and looked at the wooden spoon in her hand, eventually putting it down.
She lost her appetite.
"Fanxing, are you feeling okay?"
Following behind Jiang Rongrong, Yang Liwei approached, wearing a dark red embroidered slim-fit long dress with a matching snow yarn outer covering, with a meticulously done hairstyle. Her face was well maintained, and she looked both dignified and gentle.
Her tone was full of kindness and concern.
Shen Fanxing remained silent.
Even with her excellent upbringing, she couldn''t bring herself to be polite to someone who indirectly caused her mother''s death.
Thinking of her mother, Shen Fanxing''s heart clenched fiercely, causing her pain.
Her icy hands clenched into fists at her side, and her hatred surged even more wildly!
"You''ve disappointed me, yet you''re still alive."
Three years ago, she was forced to go abroad, and three years later, she returned and devoted herself to Su Heng and the company her mother left behind!
She had never thought of going back to that home. If it weren''t for her grandfather still being there, she would never want to have any relationship with these people ever again!
Shen Fanxing''s consistent cold and indifferent rudeness angered Shen Defan.
"You wretched child! What''s with your attitude?!"
Rebirth in Adversity
Shen Fanxing lowered her eyes and smiled faintly.
Did he still think that she would feel a hint of fear and react because of his anger?
Wearing shoes a size too small became bearable over time, and hearing certain things repeatedly became insignificant.
"Didn''t you ever think to remind Mr. Shen earnestly? After all, the person who gave birth to this wretched child like me is still around. Aren''t you afraid she''ll bash you to death with her cane?"
Shen Defan was stunned for a moment, unable to immediately grasp the meaning behind Shen Fanxing''s tongue twister-like words. But after silently pondering it for a moment, he finally understood.
Realizing that he had been tricked by her, his anger deepened!
He pointed at Shen Fanxing, "I regret not strangling you to death back then! To think you''d constantly bring shame upon me, tarnishing our family''s reputation!"
Shen Fanxing sneered, "Tarnish our family''s reputation? What reputation does the Shen family have left to tarnish? Forcing a good wife to her death and marrying a rich woman. If sycophancy and vanity are considered our family''s reputation, then the Shen family is indeed the overlord of this city!"
"You... How dare you!"
Shen Defan was almost infuriated to death by Shen Fanxing''s words. He had never imagined that this seemingly indifferent daughter would utter such rebellious words.
"That''s enough!"
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Jiang Rongrong suddenly reprimanded in a low voice from the side. Shen Defan gritted his teeth in anger but was firmly held back by Yang Liwei.
With pursed lips, Shen Fanxing didn''t even want to sneer at them in front of these people.
"I thought you would have tempered your character a bit during your years abroad, but it seems you''ve become even more defiant than before," Jiang Rongrong said sternly, her shrewd eyes gleaming with a hint of cunning, stepping closer to the ward.
"It seems you don''t know that I''ve been back from abroad for three years."
Jiang Rongrong stood firm in front of her, and as Shen Fanxing''s words fell, the cane in her hand made a dull sound.
The collision of the floor tiles and solid wood deliberately conveyed her anger to Shen Fanxing.
"I thought I could tame your unruly and fierce character, but three years seems far from enough!"
Shen Fanxing finally raised her head, glanced at Jiang Rongrong, then stood up. Although her slender body appeared fragile, it was still tall and straight.
In an instant, she changed from being looked down upon to looking down at Jiang Rongrong, who lacked a height advantage.
Jiang Rongrong''s face suddenly darkened.
She detested the arrogance and boldness emanating from Shen Fanxing.
Just like her mother, that kind of invisible dominance and aggressiveness seemed to flow in their blood, never to be diluted.
"What? Do you want to send me to S country again?"
Shen Fanxing''s surface indifference was impeccable, but her heart felt icy.
Six years ago, they unceremoniously sent her to the economically backward and culturally depraved S country, never bothering about her since!
Now, if placed in ancient times, it was no different from exile!
She was lucky to have survived. Even if she died, no one would know, no one would care.
If she hadn''t been sure that she was Shen Defan''s biological daughter, she would have thought of herself as his patricidal enemy!
Just for Shen Qianrou, they were eager to trample her into the mud!
How could she reconcile with that?
She, Shen Fanxing, would not let others control and trample over her life like this!
Thanks to their blessings, she learned how to persevere in adversity!
Thanks to their ruthlessness and neglect, she left S country and secretly ran to France, and they never knew!
They would never know what she had done in France during those three years...
Blind Partiality is Most Deadly
Shen Fanxing''s sarcasm was unabashed, causing Jiang Rongrong''s expression to suddenly darken.
"This time, it was Qianrou''s maturity that prevented her from publicizing the fact that you pushed her into the sea!"
"As for you and Su Heng, you naturally ended up together, mutual affection and attraction. You facilitated their relationship. Su Heng''s heart isn''t with you; forcibly tying relationships is never sweet. You should understand this principle."
The chill in Shen Fanxing''s heart deepened, and the coldness made her believe that her once-numb heart was tingling with faint pain.
She pushed Shen Qianrou into the sea?
Shen Qianrou and Su Heng naturally ended up together?
Ha, what a joke!
When someone becomes biased, it''s truly terrifyingly blind!
Shen Fanxing couldn''t be bothered to say another word to them. She could warm her heart even if she saved her saliva.
She just coldly picked up the wooden spoon again and ate the porridge calmly and gracefully.
Seeing Shen Fanxing''s indifferent attitude, the faces of the three people were already unpleasant. Jiang Rongrong glanced at her, then swept her gaze over the cabinet in front of her.
She furrowed her brows slightly, coldly dropped a "rest" before turning around and leaving the ward.
Outside the ward, in the hospital corridor, Jiang Rongrong stopped and said to Shen Defan and Yang Liwei behind her, "Go and bring back some porridge from Ruyixuan for Qianrou too. She shouldn''t have less than what she has. What are you thinking?!"
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"Ruyixuan?"
Shen Defan and Yang Liwei were puzzled. When did they send someone to Ruyixuan to buy porridge for Shen Fanxing?
Jiang Rongrong had always favored the food from Ruyixuan. Sometimes, even if the servants went early in the morning, they couldn''t bring back anything.
Shen Fanxing had just eaten porridge from Ruyixuan?
Who went to buy it?
Su Heng?
But he had been with Qianrou in the ward just now.
Moreover, even if he bought it, there wouldn''t be only one portion for Shen Fanxing, right?
Then, did she get it herself?
She wouldn''t neglect herself. She really knows how to enjoy!
"I understand, Mom. I know you always like the food there. I''ll make sure they bring back an extra portion for you."
Yang Liwei said meekly, improving Jiang Rongrong''s expression.
"Go back."
Ruyixuan, third-floor private room.
Yusong stood in front of Bo Jingchuan to report.
Incidentally, he mentioned the encounter with Jiang Rongrong, Shen Defan, and Yang Liwei in detail.
In fact, many things about the Shen family were no longer a secret.
He just inquired a bit, and many rumors emerged.
Bo Jingchuan sat alone in the main seat of the private room.
The sunlight outside silently outlined his outstanding features, his noble and elegant demeanor exuding sophistication and charm.
He slightly lowered his head, his thin lips pressed lightly, a faint arc hanging at the corners of his lips.
His slender fingers rested on the heavy wooden table, tapping lightly, the exquisite silver cuffs shimmering between his movements.
"Are you suggesting that she''s being isolated by her family?" His refined and low voice slowly sounded, faintly tinged with a hint of coldness, causing Yusong''s body to involuntarily tense.
"At present, it seems so. Miss Shen''s previous reputation doesn''t seem too good..."
Yusong tactfully said.
In fact, it was more than not too good; her reputation was downright infamous.
However, until things were verified, he wouldn''t speculate too much about it.
Bo Jingchuan didn''t speak, only the wise eyes narrowed slightly.
Seeing this, Yusong quickly closed his jaw and respectfully said, "Sir, should I investigate?"
"No need."
Not Doing Business Today!
"No need."
Bo Jingchuan withdrew his hand and responded lightly.
"I''ve said I''ll trust her. Investigating again now would be like slapping myself in the face."
"But that doesn''t necessarily mean all the rumors are false..."
Yusong couldn''t help but say more. He never expected Mr. Bo to be so blindly devoted to a woman.
Bo Jingchuan stood up, walked to the window, his tall figure slightly turned, watching the black car slowly stopping downstairs, the corners of his lips faintly hooking.
"As long as I want to believe, even falsehoods can become truth."
His low, mellow voice was indifferent, but Yusong could discern the domineering and arrogant air of superiority within.
His heart trembled. He wasn''t unfamiliar with this side of Mr. Bo; during every decisive business meeting, Mr. Bo always charted a new course in adversity, displaying unwavering confidence and determination.
However, that was only in business.
He had never seen Mr. Bo act like this towards a woman before!
But just because of Bo Jingchuan''s words, Shen Fanxing had become half a master in Yusong''s heart.
The reason was simple: he always believed¡ª
Whatever Mr. Bo favored, he would possess.
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In any case, she would eventually become his mistress. Why bother worrying about this?
"You go downstairs and tell the manager that we''re not doing business today."
"Yes!"
Without any hesitation at Bo Jingchuan''s sudden command, Yusong responded and left the private room.
Outside Ruyixuan, the driver rolled down the window, revealing Jiang Rongrong''s serious face. Shen Defan and Yang Liwei sat on either side, all looking towards the facade of Ruyixuan.
The servant sitting in the passenger seat got out of the car and went to get a queue number.
"This shop is really popular. It''s a pity the owner doesn''t think about opening another branch."
"That''s the uniqueness of this place. Each chef''s cooking is different. Even if they make the same dish, the taste varies significantly. Opening a branch will eventually tarnish the brand!"
Jiang Rongrong said, feeling some doubts herself. She had heard of the prosperity of Ruyixuan when she was young. Decades had passed, and there was still no branch.
Not doing such a profitable business was just being too stubborn.
It seemed that there were far fewer people here today than usual. After so many futile attempts, it seemed that today, thanks to Qianrou''s blessing, they could finally enjoy a good meal.
However, at this moment, she saw the servant responsible for queuing for numbers being directly stopped before reaching the machine to get a number.
Jiang Rongrong''s brows furrowed instantly.
After living for so many years, if she couldn''t see that this was intentional, then she might as well have lived in vain.
More obvious was that the person behind her family was able to smoothly take a number and queue up!
"What do they mean by this?" Yang Liwei was also surprised. "Why is it so obvious that they''re only targeting us?"
Obviously, the servant responsible for queuing also noticed this and was arguing with them.
Jiang Rongrong squinted her eyes and stared ahead. Before long, she saw the servant return with a sullen expression.
"What''s going on?" Jiang Rongrong asked in a deep voice.
"The old lady, the people in the shop said they''re not doing business today."
"Nonsense! Just now, there were people behind you who could still take numbers after you! Why were you singled out and not allowed to take one?!"
Seeing Jiang Rongrong''s darkening face, Yang Liwei beside her sternly reprimanded.
The servant felt wronged and confused.
"I''ll go down and see!"
Offended our future boss lady!
"I''ll go down and see!"
Yang Liwei felt this matter was despicable and couldn''t swallow this anger, so she opened the car door and walked down herself.
The service staff at the entrance saw the people in the car getting out, and a burst of noise came through the communication earphones hanging on his ears. His eyes changed slightly, and directly in front of Yang Liwei, he turned off the number machine.
Yang Liwei''s steps faltered, and anger surged to her head instantly.
This was clearly intentional!
Gritting her teeth, she still walked up to the service staff and asked coldly:
"What''s the meaning of your shop? Why are you targeting us? Do you pick customers when doing business?"
The service staff maintained a standard polite smile on his face and replied courteously:
"Yes, madam. However, you are the only customer we''ve singled out so far in our shop!"
Yang Liwei''s feet softened, and she almost fell to the ground with anger!
"You... you... I... I''ll complain about you!"
"Feel free to do so."
The service staff remained impeccably polite and seemingly unconcerned about being reported.
However, this made Yang Liwei hesitate slightly more in her heart, and she dared not act recklessly.
Ruyixuan was not a simple place, and there must be reasons why it stood firm for so many years.
Even a simple shop attendant was so arrogant; one couldn''t help but wonder about the identity of the owner of this shop!
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However¡ª
"We haven''t stolen or robbed, nor have we caused any trouble here. Why are you treating us differently?!"
Yang Liwei''s momentum was somewhat diminished compared to before, but she was still furious inside!
"Because you offended our future mistress."
"..." Yang Liwei was stunned!
She looked puzzled!
In fact, not only Yang Liwei, even the service staff didn''t realize what he had said until he said it.
Everything was said following the voice from the communication earphones!
Speaking of which, he only knew the shop manager of this shop and had no idea who the owner of the shop was?
As for the future mistress, he knew even less!
So, when Yang Liwei was stupefied for a long time and asked who their future mistress was, all he could do was respond firmly¡ªno comment!
Yang Liwei''s face flushed with anger. She gritted her teeth and was about to turn around and leave, but she saw two staff members coming out of the shop, each leading a Tibetan Mastiff, one red-haired and tall, walking proudly.
Seeing Yang Liwei standing at the door, the Tibetan Mastiff suddenly grinned, leaping and bounding as if it would pounce on her and bite her to death at any moment!
Yang Liwei stepped back several steps in succession, clutching her chest with a pale face!
It was at this moment that she saw another service staff placing a basin of porridge in front of the Tibetan Mastiff!
The Tibetan Mastiff sniffed and immediately started eating.
Naked insult!
Yang Liwei''s face instantly turned red with anger. Standing in place for a while, she didn''t know what else to say, clutching her heart, she turned and walked back to the car.
Jiang Rongrong witnessed the humiliating scene that happened here. When Yang Liwei approached, she asked in a deep voice:
"What happened?"
"I don''t know. They said we offended their future mistress... but who knows who their future mistress is?"
Jiang Rongrong''s eyebrows furrowed instantly.
"Could there be a misunderstanding?"
How could they possibly offend someone for no reason?
"I don''t know!"
Yang Liwei was now shocked, scared, and angry. She didn''t have the energy to deal with these matters.
"Alright, let''s get in the car! It''s getting late. Let''s go to another shop to buy some food and send it to Qianrou! There must be some misunderstanding in between!" Jiang Rongrong said thoughtfully.
How could they offend someone for no reason?
If there was really a reason, it was probably because of Shen Fanxing''s carelessness outside, not knowing when she offended someone.
Over the years, how many disdainful eyes and jokes had the Shen family endured because of her?!
Thinking about it ignited a surge of anger in her heart.
Strive for Excellence
Upstairs, Bo Jingchuan looked down with a faint expression, a slight indifference curling the corners of his thin lips.
At this moment, the door to the elegant room opened, and Yu Song came up to "report his achievements".
Bo Jingchuan turned around, his gaze sweeping over Yu Song calmly.
Yu Song straightened his chin, his waist slightly bent, his body slightly tense, and he looked somewhat apprehensive.
"Your teasing skills... still need improvement," Bo Jingchuan said calmly, the last syllable falling flatly. Yu Song''s expression relaxed slightly.
"I will strive for excellence," Yu Song replied.
Bo Jingchuan furrowed his brows. "Continue to deliver meals to her, three meals a day, until she is discharged from the hospital."
"Understood, sir."
In the evening, Shen Fanxing could only remain silent at Yu Song''s arrival.
For two consecutive days, due to Yu Song''s varied meal deliveries to replenish her strength and nutrition, Shen Fanxing''s complexion had improved considerably. Even her stomach, which had been occasionally in pain before, had surprisingly not acted up these past two days.
However, continuing like this was still not ideal. Finally, at noon on the third day, Shen Fanxing couldn''t help it anymore.
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Yu Song came as usual, and she calmly accepted the food container, then said, "Where is the old lady? I promised to chat with her."
Yu Song pondered for a moment. "I will inform the old lady when I go back."
"She has my number. If she''s bored, she can find me anytime," Shen Fanxing said.
"Alright."
Yu Song then left the ward to consult the old lady''s opinion.
However, he almost bumped into two people on his way out.
He quickly sidestepped without any physical contact with the two.
After glancing at them indifferently, he nodded slightly with meaningful intent, then turned and left expressionlessly.
Shen Qianrou held onto Su Heng''s arm, her eyes slightly shocked as she watched Yu Song''s departing figure.
"He... just came out of my sister''s ward, right? Heng gege, who is he?" Shen Qianrou asked.
Su Heng''s deep eyes slightly chilled, a complex emotion flashing through them. He replied lightly, "He should be someone who has had cooperation with the company before. I don''t have much of an impression."
"Oh."
Shen Qianrou stared at the retreating figure, and upon hearing Su Heng''s words, a smile finally appeared in her beautiful eyes.
"Then let''s go in quickly."
"Okay."
Su Heng nodded, pushed open Shen Fanxing''s ward door, and Shen Fanxing, who was helplessly eating the food Yu Song had just sent over, looked up.
In an instant, her face froze, and for a moment, her breath stopped.
Shen Qianrou was wearing a beige windbreaker, her milk-tea-colored wavy hair cascading over her shoulders, setting off her delicate features. With eyes forever sparkling and skin as smooth as jade, every smile and frown she made exuded a delicate and elegant charm.
Based on her appearance alone, coupled with her innate talent for acting, she was considered one of the most popular actresses in China at the moment.
At this moment, she affectionately linked arms with Su Heng, a handsome couple standing together, a pleasing sight.
Shen Fanxing''s expression was somewhat dazed.
Thinking back on herself, always in a set of rigid professional attire, her long hair almost never styled differently, always the same hairstyle. During normal work hours, it was always a simple bun or ponytail.
Indeed, standing next to Shen Qianrou, anyone would choose Shen Qianrou.
What Authority Do You Have to Blame Me?
She didn''t blame those men for their choices, for how they were captivated by Shen Qianrou.
However, Su Heng was the exception.
In eight years, what she had done, and for whom, he should have known best.
In her eyes, she believed Su Heng wouldn''t be such a shallow man.
But that was just her belief.
"What are you here for?"
Just a moment of daze, and Shen Fanxing instantly returned to her usual cold demeanor.
Shen Qianrou bit her lip, her hand gripping Su Heng''s arm tightening slightly, her expression somewhat despondent.
Seeing Shen Fanxing''s cold rejection, Su Heng furrowed his brows slightly.
He walked into the ward, and Shen Qianrou timidly followed at his side.
"Qianrou''s health has improved quite a bit. She''s being discharged today and came to bid you farewell."
Shen Fanxing sneered, "Bid farewell? Like a farewell to life and death? If not, then get out of here."
"Fanxing!"
Su Heng suddenly reprimanded in a low voice.
"When did you become so sharp-tongued? Right and wrong have always been clear to you. Qianrou has never done anything wrong. You..."
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Shen Fanxing raised her head, and Su Heng''s face was full of gloom, his eyes filled with accusation and disappointment.
She rarely saw Su Heng look at her with such eyes. She had never imagined that the man who had been so gentle would now look at her with such disdain and anger.
But in their recent encounters, he had shown her this gaze every time.
She thought she would still feel heartache and distress as before, but now, she was surprised by her own calmness and numbness.
Shen Fanxing put down the chopsticks in her hand, picked up the glass of water she had prepared earlier, and took a sip. Then, she interrupted Su Heng''s words with indifference.
"If it''s not her, then it''s me?"
Shen Fanxing held the glass of water, feeling the heat in her hands.
She stood up, walked slowly to where the two stood, looked at Su Heng, and gently curled her lips.
"Am I sharp-tongued? May I ask, by what authority do you have to blame me?"
"I..." Su Heng moved his mouth, but didn''t know what to say.
"Sister, don''t blame Brother Heng. It''s all my fault..."
Before Shen Qianrou''s voice could fully fall, Shen Fanxing''s icy gaze suddenly pierced through her face like a knife.
Shen Qianrou''s voice paused, and at the same time, her entire body stiffened.
"Of course, it''s all your fault! I didn''t say I don''t blame you!"
Sensing Shen Qianrou''s stiff body, Su Heng hugged her and pulled her behind him. "Fanxing, it''s not Qianrou''s fault. If you want to blame someone, blame me..."
Shen Fanxing slowly shifted her gaze to Su Heng''s face. Her cold eyes stared at him for a moment, not angry but smiling, indifferent and numb as she looked at him.
"You think you shouldn''t be blamed?"
Su Heng immediately lowered his eyebrows again.
"Both of you, who can absolve each other''s mistakes?"
Su Heng pursed his lips, feeling powerless against Shen Fanxing''s aggressive attitude.
"Do you think you can be together just because you want to? Everyone in Pingcheng knows that you, Su Heng, are my fianc¨¦, and she, Shen Qianrou, is my nominal sister, the future sister-in-law and brother-in-law together! You two... What face do you have to be affectionate in front of others?!"
Upon hearing Shen Fanxing''s words, Shen Qianrou''s face immediately turned pale.
Although her reputation in the entertainment circle had just started to rise these past two years, there were still moralists within the industry.
If the two sides really clashed, it would inevitably lead to other peers seizing the opportunity to suppress her.
At that time, it would be really troublesome.
Wait a Moment
No, she needed to think carefully about how to minimize the negative news.
"Fanxing, why do you have to be so aggressive?"
Su Heng looked helpless and sorrowful, as if her transformation was utterly unbearable.
Shen Fanxing lowered her head slightly, brushing away the stray hair on her forehead, revealing her smooth forehead, shining with a radiant glow, full and beautiful.
"I came here just to say hello to you. Now that I''ve done that, we won''t disturb you anymore."
Facing Shen Fanxing, Su Heng felt inexplicable factors swirling in his mind, subconsciously not wanting to continue confronting her.
He turned to leave with Shen Qianrou, who was lost in thought. However, Shen Fanxing''s cool voice rang out at that moment.
"Wait a moment."
The two halted their steps, turned around, and watched Shen Fanxing walk slowly towards them.
Clad in oversized hospital clothes, she still exuded an elegance and dominance that belonged uniquely to her, like a highland flower blooming in the icy snow, causing Su Heng to feel a moment of realization.
Shen Fanxing stopped in front of them, tilting her head slightly, smiling ambiguously at them.
"I''ll put aside what happened before for now..."
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She paused, then slowly shifted her gaze to Shen Qianrou, the coldness in her eyes causing Shen Qianrou to tense up, a sense of wariness surfacing in her gentle eyes.
"The labels you''ve tried so hard to pin on me will eventually be removed! But I''m too lazy to take them off myself, so why should I let them sit on my head for nothing?"
Shen Fanxing spoke, then lowered her head to take a sip of water from the cup in her hand.
Unfortunately, despite all the words wasted, the water in the cup didn''t taste as good anymore.
Raising her head again, she looked down at Shen Qianrou, who was a few centimeters shorter than her, with her eyelids drooping low, her face devoid of any expression.
But it was precisely this demeanor that made Shen Qianrou unprecedentedly fearful of Shen Fanxing at this moment!
"Sister..."
Her words suddenly stuck in her throat, her whole body stiffening like a statue, standing dumbly in place.
The water, still warm, slowly dripped from above, the exquisite makeup, no matter how high-end, was no match for the baptism of hot water, smudging slightly, staining the creamy white windbreaker.
A meticulously groomed long hair fell softly on her shoulders, the hot water flowing down her body along the strands.
A mess.
The room fell into a deathly silence.
"Ah¡ª"
After a long while, Shen Qianrou suddenly screamed.
Su Heng snapped out of his shock and immediately pulled Shen Qianrou into his arms.
"Qianrou! Are you okay?!"
"Heng ge..."
Shen Qianrou bit her lip tightly, her posture of extreme endurance followed by graceful tears, evoking pity.
Su Heng''s handsome face was full of tender concern and care as he reached out to tuck Shen Qianrou''s dripping hair aside and gave it a gentle squeeze.
Seeing that Shen Qianrou''s face didn''t have any burns, he finally relaxed!
Then, his handsome face turned dark as he looked at Shen Fanxing, his anger almost wanting to tear Shen Fanxing apart.
"Fanxing, you''ve gone too far!"
"Bang!"
In response to Su Heng was the sound of glass shattering forcefully.
What followed was Shen Fanxing standing proudly before him!
Unyielding, unruffled, her icy gaze piercing directly into his eyes.
How could you bear to leave me alone?
"If I, Shen Fanxing, want to do something, whether it''s good or bad, I''ll do it openly! I''d rather do bad things openly than stoop to sneakiness and manipulation, inciting discord like a villain!"
A hint of astonishment flashed across Su Heng''s face as he suddenly looked down at the tearful and sorrowful Shen Qianrou in his arms, his eyes flickering with hesitation.
Based on his understanding of Shen Fanxing...
"Heng ge, will I be disfigured... Will I still be able to act in the future... I don''t know... If I can''t act, what else can I do... Wuu wuu wuu..."
Su Heng''s eyes immediately filled with tenderness, gently placing her wet hair to one side of her shoulder, speaking softly and gently:
"You won''t be disfigured, and you can still continue acting. You will definitely become the leading actress you''ve always dreamed of."
Heh...
Shen Fanxing let out a cold laugh, turning around and sitting down by the hospital bed.
"Don''t act out your affection here. Go somewhere else."
Su Heng looked up at Shen Fanxing with a completely unfamiliar gaze.
Finally, he bent down, picked up the limp and crying Shen Qianrou, and strode out of the ward.
Shen Fanxing got up and closed the half-open door of the ward.
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Completely isolated from the outside, only one person remained in the room. She leaned against the door, closing her stubborn and cold eyes deeply.
Only exhaustion and powerlessness remained...
She never understood why some people could live with so many purposes!
She had no appetite for the food on the cabinet anymore. She sat by the bedside, looking out at the bright sky outside the window with indifference.
In the past, she hadn''t noticed, but now she suddenly realized how lonely it felt to be alone in one''s entire body.
Su Heng...
How could you bear to abandon me alone...
After everyone else had left me, even you, who was supposed to be the last one, want to leave.
How cruel you are. When I thought I still had you, only you, you still left me...
A sense of desolation overwhelmed Shen Fanxing''s heart.
She was also a human being, an ordinary person, with a heart made of flesh.
There was reluctance, there was hesitation, there were worldly desires and sorrows. How strong could she be, even if she was strong?
A chill wind blew in through the window, making her suddenly snap out of her thoughts, her body trembling slightly. At the same time, the phone that had been placed on the bedside table rang.
Including the coat she wore on the boat that day, her handbag, and her phone, were all in the hospital room.
Without thinking too much, Shen Fanxing knew that it was the handwriting of her only good friend, Xu Qingzhi.
Looking at the caller ID, at this time, there was only one person who would call her.
With a sigh, Shen Fanxing answered the phone.
"Qingzhi."
"Yeah, sorry Fanxing, I''ve been too busy with work these past few days and couldn''t come to see you..."
"I know, you don''t have to worry about me. I''m fine now, since nothing happened back then, nothing will happen now."
Shen Fanxing said understandingly.
Xu Qingzhi owned a cosmetics company. Previously, she had been using factories to produce on behalf of the company, but there were often various problems in the middle, including the formulation of the products, prices, cutting corners, and product quality. Every time, there would be different situations, and Xu Qingzhi was furious and decided to build her own production factory.
Now was the busiest time, so she naturally understood.
Xu Qingzhi was silent for a moment, "...I heard about Su Heng..."
You Deserve Someone Better
Her words left unsaid, the atmosphere became somewhat oppressive.
"Let it go, Fangxing. Who hasn''t loved a scumbag in their youth? Do you remember how you comforted me when I had a heartbreak in college?"
"..."
Shen Fangxing''s eyes flickered but she remained silent. Xu Qingzhi sighed softly and spoke in a low voice.
"People are just passing through, with no fixed abode. Do not dwell on the past; wherever you find peace, go there. There are fragrances of flowers everywhere in life. Su Heng is just a passerby in your life; there''s no need to linger on him. Fangxing, you''re so outstanding; you deserve to have someone better."
She deserves someone better...
Shen Fangxing tightened her grip on the phone, a familiar yet unfamiliar face flashed through her mind for a moment. But in the next instant, she silently curved her lips.
It seemed she was indeed a bit muddled, even able to connect such unrelated matters.
"Fangxing... Are you okay?"
Shen Fangxing returned to her senses. "...I''m fine. I just feel... what you said makes sense."
Xu Qingzhi sighed with relief on the other end of the phone. "Alright, take care of yourself first. I might be busy later..."
"Okay..."
But just as they were about to hang up, Xu Qingzhi''s voice came through again, trying to keep her on the line.
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"Wait, Fangxing!"
"Yes?"
"Um... Are you planning to stay at Su Heng''s company after this?"
Shen Fangxing paused, realizing she hadn''t thought about this question.
"Well, the thing is, our R&D department is desperately short of people. If you don''t want to stay at Su Heng''s place, could you come help us first? I know you still have Star International, left by your aunt, to take care of, but I..."
Shen Fangxing pondered for a moment, then spoke softly,
"Since we''ve broken up, I no longer have a reason to stay at his company. Besides, I''ve been busy for so many years. You need me, I can jump in anytime."
"Ah¡ªmy dear, you''ve really helped me a lot. Feel free to make any requests, whether it''s pouring water, giving massages, or anything else. Even if I offer myself, as long as I can have you, it''s worth it..."
Xu Qingzhi''s excitement was rare, dispelling much of the melancholy in Shen Fangxing''s heart.
She chuckled softly. "Is it that exaggerated?"
"Is it exaggerated? The whole world can''t compare to how lucky I am, you know..."
"Alright, calm down. Don''t you have things to do? Hurry up."
"Okay!"
Having resolved a major issue, Xu Qingzhi''s voice sounded much lighter compared to the beginning, and then she happily hung up the phone.
The call ended, and Shen Fangxing''s thoughts were somewhat scattered. Just as she was about to stand up and take a walk outside to get some fresh air, the phone rang again.
She hesitated for a moment before picking up the phone. The screen displayed an unfamiliar landline number.
After a brief pause, thinking it might be a client from Su Heng''s company, she answered the call.
"Hello, may I help you?" Shen Fangxing''s voice carried her usual professional tone.
"...Hello... Is this Fangxing?"
A spirited voice came through, but it was clear the caller was not young anymore.
Shen Fangxing''s eyes flickered with uncertainty.
"Yes, it''s me. How can I help you?"
"It''s me, grandma, the one under the gardenia tree last time. I heard from Yu Song that you wanted to see me..."
Shen Fangxing''s uncertainty turned to understanding, and she nodded silently.
"Yes, grandma. I promised to chat with you before, but it''s been so many days. I''m sorry."
"No problem, your health is the priority! Um... if you''re free now, why don''t you come over? I''ll have Yu Song pick you up."
Shen Fangxing glanced at the weather outside and smiled.
"Alright."
Why Linger in a Filthy Place!
Madam Bo hung up the phone, rubbing her hands with a smile. She turned to Lai Rong beside her and said,
"Go, call the young master. Tell him to come back and have dinner with me."
"Yes, Madam," Lai Rong replied with a smile and left cheerfully.
Because she had to meet someone, Shen Fangxing changed her clothes out of politeness. However, the clothes were new ones prepared by Qingzhi, and she hadn''t had a proper bath during her stay in the hospital for so many days.
Realizing this issue, Shen Fangxing frowned slightly.
Just as she hesitated, there was a knock on the door.
"Miss Shen, Madam asked me to escort you."
"Okay, wait a moment!" Shen Fangxing hastened her movements.
Following Yu Song directly from where she last met Madam Bo.
There was a gate at the fence that she hadn''t noticed before.
Yu Song opened the door and let her cross first.
Seeing the other side of the fence, which was only separated from the hospital park by a fence, Shen Fangxing was somewhat surprised.
Tall trees surrounded a spacious courtyard, with neatly trimmed greenery and orderly arranged flowers and plants.
Although Shen Fangxing didn''t understand much about gardening, the well-organized and diverse layout she saw must have been the work of a skilled gardener.
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It was a low-key yet exceptionally exquisite residence.
"Does Madam Bo live here?"
"Yes, Miss Shen."
Shen Fangxing couldn''t help but turn her head and look back. The hospital building, which wasn''t very far away, could now only be seen partially through the gaps in the trees.
"This is a shortcut. Madam Bo feels lonely sometimes, so she ordered a door to be opened here. Sometimes she comes to the hospital park to chat with people."
Passing through the central pathway amidst the greenery, Yu Song explained as he led Shen Fangxing into the villa.
"Madam Bo, Miss Shen is here."
"Hurry in!"
The urgent yet gentle voice of Madam Bo came from inside the house, and Shen Fangxing quickly stepped in.
As soon as Madam Bo saw Shen Fangxing, she took her hand.
The old lady''s hand had become rough, but the warmth it emitted stirred Shen Fangxing''s heart slightly.
Entering the living room¡ª
Seeing the spacious villa with only a few servants working silently and orderly, Shen Fangxing felt even more guilty.
"I''m sorry, Madam Bo, for delaying so many days..."
"It''s okay, I''m used to it. Just the thought of you coming to accompany me makes me happy for several days."
Seeing the guilt on Shen Fangxing''s delicate face, Madam Bo felt even more affectionate towards this kind-hearted girl.
Madam Bo pulled Shen Fangxing to sit on the sofa, still holding her hand.
The satisfaction and affection on Madam Bo''s face surprised Shen Fangxing.
For so many years, she had never been treated with such warmth by anyone.
On the contrary, what she encountered most often, after people knew she was from the Shen family, was disgust and disdain...
"Tell grandma, why were you hospitalized?"
Shen Fangxing''s expression stiffened slightly.
"...It''s nothing, just an accident..."
Madam Bo squeezed her hand tighter.
"Why not tell the truth, child?"
Shen Fangxing''s slender eyelashes trembled fiercely, as if the softest part of her heart had been touched, feeling a bitter ache.
She turned her head, looking out of the window with a cold bitterness in her voice.
"Even if I said it... no one would believe me."
Since the outcome was already known, there was no need to hold any expectations.
"Silly child, your thinking is too paranoid. You''ve just trapped yourself in that fixed circle, and you''ve only been in contact with a few people. You need to break free from it truly. Why linger in a filthy place?"
Stay for Dinner Before Leaving
Shen Fangxing''s eyes trembled lightly as she turned her head, looking at Madam Bo with some surprise. Suddenly, she felt a profound sense of clarity, as if enlightenment had struck her.
"She''s indeed a smart child, quick to understand."
"It sounds simple, but the process in between is difficult. However, once you''re determined, it''s only a matter of time," Madam Bo said thoughtfully, nodding.
Shen Fangxing nodded thoughtfully.
Afterward, the two chatted for a while longer until Madam Bo began to show signs of fatigue.
Seeing this, Shen Fangxing wanted to excuse herself, but Madam Bo insisted on keeping her.
"Darling, don''t leave. Stay and have dinner with me before you go."
"This..."
"Fangxing, can you bear to refuse me?" Madam Bo looked at her with pitiful eyes.
Shen Fangxing felt somewhat helpless. How could she refuse when she saw the pleading look in the old lady''s eyes?
"But, Grandma, you look tired..."
Madam Bo smiled, "I can see you''re tired too. Why don''t you rest for a while first?"
"This is a bit..." appropriate¡ª
Before Shen Fangxing could finish her sentence, Madam Bo turned to the servant beside her and said,
"Lai Rong, take Miss Shen to the room on the far right of the second floor to rest."
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Shen Fangxing: "..."
Lai Rong: "..."
The room on the far right, isn''t that the young master''s room?
Was there a need to rush things like this?
It was as if they were going to directly put Miss Shen on the young master''s bed!
No, she was wrong!
Madam Bo really wanted to put Miss Shen on the young master''s bed!
But the young master never allowed anyone into his personal space, let alone his bedroom.
Wasn''t she afraid that the young master would come back and toss Miss Shen off the bed?
Wouldn''t that be awkward?
"Grandma..."
Lai Rong was about to remind Madam Bo, but Madam Bo shot her a glance, and she immediately changed her tone.
"I mean, Miss Shen, would you like to take a bath before going to bed? If you need to, I can have someone prepare the bathwater."
Since she was going to be put on the young master''s bed, they might as well make her clean and fragrant before sending her up!
Upon hearing this, Madam Bo''s eyes lit up, and she looked at Lai Rong with approval.
"Yes, yes, yes! It''s much more comfortable to take a bath before bed. Quickly have someone prepare the water."
"..."
In the end, Shen Fangxing, feeling helpless, couldn''t refuse such a gracious offer.
Besides, the mention of taking a bath made her subconsciously reluctant to decline.
Shen Fangxing was taken to the room directed by Madam Bo.
Just as she entered the bathroom, the servant inside had prepared the bathwater and left with Lai Rong, gently closing the door behind them.
Shen Fangxing''s clear eyes scanned the unfamiliar room.
The predominant color was white, with occasional black accents.
In the center of the room was a large double bed, with irregular gray and white checkered bedding, exuding a cold yet luxurious atmosphere.
A black fur rug was spread around the bed.
The room was spotless, bathed in bright light, simple yet luxurious.
She sighed softly and walked to the bathroom door, placing her slippers by the entrance before stepping into the bathroom barefoot.
Accustomed to the simple yet luxurious atmosphere of this house, she felt little emotion upon seeing the large white bathtub.
As her naked body sank into the hot water, it seemed as though all her depression and weariness were instantly washed away.
The water flowed over her like soft satin, wrapping her body in warmth, gradually thawing the cold blood within her.
She let out a contented sigh, leaning back against the edge of the bathtub, gently closing her eyes.
The Unique and Stunning Beauty
A feeling of suffocation pressed against her chest, making it hard for her to breathe.
The terrifying sensation of being submerged in water engulfed her senses, causing Shen Fangxing to abruptly open her eyes.
She realized she must have fallen asleep in the bathtub at some point, her body slipping down until the hot water nearly reached her nostrils.
She sat up suddenly, causing a commotion as water splashed everywhere.
Gripping the edge of the bathtub tightly, she breathed a little faster, feeling the water wasn''t too cold, realizing she hadn''t been asleep for too long.
However, recalling the recent scene, Shen Fangxing eventually stood up from the bathtub and rinsed herself briefly under the shower, then picked up the white bathrobe prepared by the servants and draped it over her body.
Although she wasn''t short among women, the bathrobe was still oversized, barely covering her ample assets.
After the bath, she found a hairdryer on the counter outside the bathroom.
Her hair, which had not been properly tended to, bore its natural color.
Due to long-term braiding, her hair had a casual large curl, hanging over her slender shoulders like seaweed.
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Her face, devoid of makeup, still bore a hint of blush left from the bath, and the coldness and dominance she often displayed had faded away.
Black hair, white bathrobe, slender neck, the contrast of black and white, coupled with her inherent pride and sensitivity, created a unique charm.
Yet Shen Fangxing walked out calmly, put on the slippers at the bathroom door, and gracefully made her way to the bed, pulling back the covers and lying down.
The bedding carried a refreshing scent, reminiscent of sunlight, pleasant to the nose.
Sleep after bathing was not something to be missed.
It was still early in the day.
The servants downstairs had already begun bustling about preparing for dinner tonight.
It had been a long time since they were this busy.
At some point in the afternoon, the door of the villa opened, and the long quiet villa was sensitive to any sound.
Servant Lai Rong hurried to the door, watching as a handsome man in an expensive black suit entered.
"Young Master, so early today?"
Lai Rong was surprised, but the surprise quickly turned into a faint smile.
It seemed that Miss Shen was indeed different from other women.
"Yes." Bo Jingchuan responded faintly, entering the living room without removing his suit jacket.
A brisk breeze swept past Lai Rong, deepening the smile on her face.
There was no one in the living room, and Bo Jingchuan''s dark eyes flickered slightly.
Following behind, Lai Rong said softly, "Madam left Miss Shen to have dinner. Both of them are resting now."
Bo Jingchuan turned around, looking at Lai Rong, speaking lightly, "She''s resting here too?"
"Yes, it was hard to refuse Madam." Lai Rong smiled, sounding a bit helpless.
Bo Jingchuan understood.
Grandma must have insisted on keeping her.
"It''s still early. Why don''t you take a rest too, Young Master? You must be tired from dealing with company matters as soon as you return to the country."
"It''s fine."
Bo Jingchuan said lightly, unbuttoning the buttons of his suit jacket.
After a moment, he stopped and looked down at Lai Rong, who stood there, smiling meaningfully
He Was So Easily Stirred by Her
Watching as Bo Jingchuan finally turned his gaze towards her, Lai Rong spoke up:
"Master, you should rest first. Otherwise, Madam will worry."
The concern of Madam would be wasted if he didn''t take it to heart.
Bo Jingchuan glanced at his wristwatch, noting that there was still some time before dinner.
"Understood."
He nodded and headed upstairs.
Lai Rong watched his figure disappear at the staircase, smiled, then turned and walked towards Madam Bo''s bedroom.
Holding his already loosened tie in his hand, Bo Jingchuan opened his room''s door as usual.
Despite not frequently visiting, he keenly sensed the unfamiliarity inside the room, knowing well his aversion to others intruding into his private space.
His hand paused on the doorknob, and his gaze didn''t linger as it fell squarely on the bed in the center of the room.
There was an indescribable chill in his unfathomable gaze, which swept over the bed like a sharp blade, slowly approaching the raised portion where the legs lay.
His steps on the carpet made no sound.
His indifferent face revealed a fierce and chilling intrusion of his territory.
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However, as he approached the bed and looked at the person sleeping on it, the depth of his eyes flickered slightly, and the chill gradually dissipated.
A mane of greenish hair spread out like mist on the pillow, and a delicate blush tinted her palm-sized face due to deep sleep. Between her refined eyebrows, there lingered a hint of gentle elegance.
A peerless beauty.
The four words flashed through Bo Jingchuan''s mind.
Then his gaze fell again.
The bathrobe she wore belonged to him, perhaps too oversized, slipping off her shoulders while she slept, revealing a fragrant shoulder, along with a large expanse of her white skin and delicate collarbones rising and falling with her breath.
Bo Jingchuan''s breath tightened suddenly, and a hint of darkness and surprise flashed in his dark eyes.
He thought she was simply not averse to herself, but he never expected to be so easily stirred by her.
Turning around, he threw his suit jacket aside onto the sofa, then lifted his arm to remove the precious cufflinks from his shirt sleeves, setting them aside.
Then, his gaze returned to Shen Fangxing''s sleeping face, still faint but gradually warming with a hint of tenderness deep inside.
Why be so concerned? It wasn''t a bad thing to be influenced by her so easily.
After all¡ª
She would be his sooner or later.
Sitting down at the bedside, he looked at the woman sleeping soundly below.
His knuckles touched the strands of hair at her temple.
In her half-asleep state, Shen Fangxing caught a whiff of a strange yet familiar fragrance, like the clean, crisp scent of the bed, but mixed with another aroma.
She furrowed her brows slightly. As a perfumer, discerning scents by instinct was almost second nature to her.
That fragrance...
It should be a kind of incense in the car.
As her doubts unraveled, the crease between Shen Fangxing''s brows gradually smoothed out.
She nestled into the pillow, a few strands of her long hair slipping into the bathrobe, covering the glimpses of her modesty.
The childlike action brought a faint smile to Bo Jingchuan''s lips, and his voice, so light, gradually spread through the quiet room.
The scent so close, the inherently strong presence, and the laughter just now, which belonged exclusively to a man, instantly made Shen Fangxing open her eyes.
Are You Always This Reckless?
In front of her were a pair of beautiful hands.
Close at hand.
She could even feel the warmth of that hand touching her face.
In an instant, she sucked in a breath of cold air and tilted her head back.
At the same time, she lifted her eyes and met the man''s deep, dark eyes.
Alertness and wariness shone in her clear eyes.
Bo Jingchuan calmly withdrew his hand, his expression quiet.
"Awake?"
"You... what are you doing here?"
Bo Jingchuan didn''t answer, his smiling eyes gently falling below her jawline...
His gaze, gentlemanly to the core, yet Shen Fangxing always seemed to perceive another subtle emotion hidden within his demeanor.
She lowered her head, seeing the exposed skin of her shoulders and chest.
A moment of shyness and panic washed over her delicate face, and she quickly pulled up the blanket to cover herself.
She abruptly sat up.
Instinctively moving backward, she felt the emptiness behind her, her body unexpectedly tilting backward.
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At that moment, Shen Fangxing was filled with bitterness and helplessness.
Again!
Why did she always embarrass herself in front of this man?!
The imagined embarrassment of falling to the ground never happened!
She watched as a vague white shadow lunged towards her, and then, she felt a tightness around her waist, bumping into a strong and muscular chest.
After a whirlwind moment, she found herself back on the bed.
At the same time, a towering figure pressed down on her.
A cold and fresh scent enveloped her instantly.
Shen Fangxing felt her face burning, her heart almost leaping out of her chest.
She clutched the man''s shirt tightly, feeling flustered and at a loss.
Bo Jingchuan glanced down at the woman beneath him, his eyes deepening with intrigue.
Just like their first touch, this feeling, so unfamiliar.
It was as if...
It collided with his heart.
That fluttering sensation in his heart was quite refreshing.
He remained silent for a few seconds, looking at the rare embarrassment and panic on the woman''s face. A faint smile curved his lips.
"Are you always this reckless?" There was a teasing tone in Bo Jingchuan''s pleasant voice.
"I''ve never done this before."
Shen Fangxing hurriedly explained, but seeing the man''s increasingly handsome face smiling, she felt even more embarrassed.
"Only in front of me?"
His implication was clear, but Shen Fangxing turned her head, not saying a word.
Bo Jingchuan chuckled softly, "That''s perfect."
Shen Fangxing''s face blushed even more.
"Why... why are you here?"
Bo Jingchuan''s beautifully curved lips lifted slightly.
"You used my bathroom, wore my bathrobe, slept in my bed, and now you''re asking me why I''m here?"
Shen Fangxing was stunned, turning her head to face him directly, her beautiful face blushing again, this time with surprise as well as embarrassment.
"This is your room?!"
Seeing her reaction, Bo Jingchuan''s deep eyes flashed with understanding. It seemed someone had made another mischief.
No wonder the housekeeper, Lai Rong, had such a strange look just now.
"Otherwise? Do you think I came here just to take advantage of you?"
Shen Fangxing hesitated for a moment, her gaze shifting back and forth between the two of them.
If it wasn''t on purpose, having taken so much advantage, what if it were deliberate?
Love Fool
Unexpectedly understanding the meaning in Shen Fangxing''s eyes, Bo Jingchuan raised an eyebrow and said, "Taking advantage is inevitable sooner or later. At this point, it''s understandable."
Shen Fangxing wasn''t simply longing for love. As long as the man was outstanding in terms of wealth and appearance, she could be blindly attracted.
She was, after all, a very pragmatic woman. Over the years, she had encountered many men, and she had long passed the age of admiring youths.
Moreover, with what happened with Su Heng before, all men in her heart were the same.
"How can Mr. Bo be so sure that we will end up together?"
Bo Jingchuan stared at her slightly angry face, a low laugh escaping his throat.
"How can I be sure?"
He fell silent for a moment, his gaze lingering in her dark eyes, a cluster of flowing light. He reached out, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, his beautiful and slender fingers deliberately gliding across her cheek.
His voice was low and charming:
"Most likely because... in this world, only you can match me."
Shen Fangxing felt a bit choked up. "...Mr. Bo, forgive me for being straightforward, but you''re too arrogant."
The man chuckled softly, his eyes fixed on her beautiful red lips, shining with brilliance.
"Bo Jingchuan."
"What?"
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Shen Fangxing was stunned, not understanding why he suddenly said this.
"My name. Or you can just call me Jingchuan, if you prefer."
Shen Fangxing was speechless again, not sure how to respond to this man.
Later, Shen Fangxing realized the meaning behind their conversation today.
Actually, he had given her the most direct answer!
Bo Jingchuan''s three words were enough to justify his arrogance!
"Anyway, Mr. Bo..."
"Yes?"
Before Shen Fangxing could finish her sentence, Bo Jingchuan''s slender fingers landed on her chin, gently pinching.
Shen Fangxing paused, then changed her wording, "Anyway, Bo... Jingchuan, do we have to continue this conversation in this manner?"
Raising an eyebrow, Bo Jingchuan propped himself up on the bed and effortlessly stood up, never pressing down on Shen Fangxing during the process.
Shen Fangxing quickly got up, tightening her bathrobe around her, covering her exposed shoulders.
Bo Jingchuan gave her time to adjust before turning to look at her.
The playful banter from before had disappeared, replaced by a refined and handsome demeanor, gentlemanly and humble, as if it were their first meeting.
"I never force women, although there''s only you around me. I like you, and then I pursue you. Isn''t that the process it should be?"
Shen Fangxing''s anger, which had been lingering in her chest, vanished upon hearing Bo Jingchuan''s words, replaced by an uncontrollable smile.
It turned out that this noble and perfect man had truly never been in love...
Even pursuing someone, he only knew to act in the simplest and most direct way.
Being angry with such a person would only lead to a dead end.
"In fact, what you said... is not wrong, but perhaps the method isn''t quite right..."
Bo Jingchuan looked at her, "Then what is the right method, for example?"
Shen Fangxing pondered for a moment.
"For example, giving a gift, being understanding, respecting her, spending time with her, not being ambiguous with other women, occasionally adding a bit of romance?"
Actually, Shen Fangxing didn''t know how to say it. After all, when it came to dating, she, who had always been passive and conservative, couldn''t possibly know so much.
Bo Jingchuan listened quietly, seeming to ponder everything before nodding.
"I think, these things aren''t a problem for me. So..." Bo Jingchuan suddenly smiled faintly at her.
"So?" Shen Fangxing was wary.
"So, by teaching me so much, are you hoping I''ll pursue you like this?"
Shen Fangxing felt a sudden realization.
How did she feel like she had been played?
Why So Soon?
Shen Fangxing was speechless.
Why did he choose her out of all the others?
He said only she could match him!
She wanted to reject this direct pursuit from the start.
He said he rejected her rejection.
All decisions seemed to be in his hands, making her feel excessively passive in every aspect.
Her inherent pride made her subconsciously resist.
But facing Bo Jingchuan, there was always a deep sense of powerlessness.
She gathered her hair, took a deep breath, and exhaled heavily.
"Why the sigh? What''s troubling you?" Bo Jingchuan looked at her.
He stood quietly in front of her, his expensive white shirt contrasting with his handsome and perfect features, tall and graceful.
It seemed she could sense him deliberately restraining his posture in front of her.
Because beneath his dark eyebrows, sharpened over the years, lay a sharpness born of perpetual vigilance.
If she wasn''t mistaken, this man was inherently cold.
"What are you thinking?" Bo Jingchuan asked again. His black eyes held a hint of coldness as Shen Fangxing looked at him so unabashedly.
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Shen Fangxing shifted her gaze away, her voice cool. "Nothing, just thinking that you''re too domineering and decisive, while I''m unwilling to be so passive. There''s always a sense of powerlessness like punching cotton when facing you."
Bo Jingchuan furrowed his brows slightly, speaking calmly.
"You''ve turned yourself into a hedgehog. You''re wary of everyone, but you won''t step out, yet you use your prickliness to keep others at bay."
Shen Fangxing was surprised, turning to look at him again.
Everyone was advising her to come out of her shell.
Bo Jingchuan''s black eyes stared straight at her, and after a while, his indifferent voice echoed once more.
"You don''t have to do anything. You can continue being a hedgehog. After all, I''m not afraid of being pricked."
Shen Fangxing''s pupils suddenly shrank.
After a long while, she returned to her senses, feeling a bit at a loss as she tightly grasped the thin blanket, somewhat disoriented.
"I... I''ll go check if Grandma has woken up."
She said as she was about to lift the blanket, but then remembered her loose bathrobe.
She looked up at him, the implication clear.
Bo Jingchuan turned around without further delay.
Downstairs, hearing the good news brought by Lai Rong, Mrs. Bo smiled with happiness, her eyes squinting.
In a good mood, she ate most of the apples occasionally brought by Lai Rong.
"My great-grandson has hope. Oh, my, the baby born to Fangxing and Jingchuan will surely be the best son in the world."
Lai Rong handed another apple to the old lady, smiling indulgently. "Or it could be a girl, Madam."
"Even if it''s a daughter, she''ll be the best! My great-granddaughter will be the most beautiful."
"Yes, yes, yes, whether it''s a boy or a girl, our old lady''s great-grandchild will be the best in the world!"
The old lady laughed even more happily.
As Bo Jingchuan descended the stairs, he happened to hear the old lady''s somewhat distant imagination of the future.
He didn''t know how to approach pursuing someone, yet this old lady had already envisioned her grandchildren.
He considered himself not indecisive, nor did he drag his feet, so why couldn''t he keep up with this old lady''s thoughts?
"Young Master."
Facing the direction of the stairs, Lai Rong was the first to see Bo Jingchuan''s tall and graceful figure.
Mrs. Bo turned around suddenly, her previously smiling face wrinkling instantly.
"Why so soon?!"
Bo Jingchuan''s footsteps paused, his handsome face showing a slight stiffness.
His Strong Presence
"Grandma..."
There was a hint of embarrassment on Lai Rong''s face as she whispered softly in the old lady''s ear.
The old lady, belatedly realizing, also felt slightly embarrassed.
"I... I mean, why haven''t you rested? Why did you come down so quickly?"
Bo Jingchuan pursed his thin lips, walking while speaking.
"My room was occupied. How could I rest?"
"The bed is big enough, it''s not crowded!" The old lady said without hesitation.
Silence filled the spacious living room for a moment.
At this moment, Shen Fangxing came out after changing her clothes. She happened to hear the old lady''s discontented murmur and felt a bit embarrassed on her delicate face.
"Grandma..."
Seeing the figure appearing behind the young master, Lai Rong felt extremely helpless.
Every time she was in front of her two grandsons, she seemed like a child.
Feeling a sense of regret, the old lady''s eyes caught sight of Shen Fangxing upstairs.
Her gloomy face instantly brightened into a smile, and she waved at Shen Fangxing.
"Fangxing, you''re awake. Did you sleep well? Did Jingchuan wake you up?"
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Shen Fangxing now understood that these were all deliberate actions by the old lady, but faced with such a loving face, she couldn''t show too much emotion!
In fact, how could she have any emotions towards such rare care?
She smiled slightly, nodded, and walked towards the old lady.
"I slept very well, Grandma."
"That''s good."
She pulled Shen Fangxing to sit on the sofa.
Bo Jingchuan sat beside her.
The collar of his white shirt was open, but it was still neatly pressed without a single wrinkle.
He leaned slightly on one side of the leather sofa, his head slightly lowered, seemingly lost in thought. The corners of his lips seemed to curve with a faint, lazy smile, exuding a unique sense of nobility.
Elegance and composure, the calm and restrained scion of a wealthy family.
He sat silently throughout, seemingly only listening to their somewhat boring conversation.
Shen Fangxing couldn''t completely ignore his strong presence.
During this time, Bo Jingchuan suddenly sat up straight, stretched out his long arm, and picked and chose from the fruit platter on the coffee table.
Finally, he picked up the biggest and reddest apple.
His hand was large, holding the apple with one hand while effortlessly hooking the fruit knife with his finger.
Shen Fangxing couldn''t help but glance at him sideways, only to see him sitting straight, his hands resting on his knees, his attention focused on his hands. The bright red peel gradually extended along the silver fruit knife, hanging in mid-air.
Shen Fangxing was somewhat surprised, unable to imagine that this man would actually peel apples himself.
Even Mrs. Bo couldn''t help but look at Bo Jingchuan a few more times, a gesture she rarely made.
But now she didn''t want to deal with him. She couldn''t even handle putting someone to bed.
How annoying!
Pouting discontentedly, she glanced at him and turned to hold Shen Fangxing''s hand, continuing to ask, "Fangxing, what do you do now?"
Shen Fangxing paused, "...I develop perfumes and manage a small PR company left by my mother."
Left?
These three words made Mrs. Bo slightly stunned, and then she held Shen Fangxing''s hand tighter.
Bo Jingchuan looked up, a hint of darkness flashing in his jet-black eyes.
"Why are you so busy? Managing a company isn''t easy," Mrs. Bo asked.
"Yeah, the Su family''s company before..."
Thinking of Su Heng, Shen Fangxing''s words suddenly stopped.
She lowered her long eyelashes, changing the subject.
"I plan to resign, but my friend needs help at her company after I leave the hospital, so I plan to go help her."
"What company?"
Bo Jingchuan finally spoke from the side, at the same time, a snow-white apple, peeled, was placed in front of Shen Fangxing.
Grandma Has Never Eaten an Apple Peeled by Her Own Grandson