The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 173

Shen Zhiyuan listened to old master Shen's scolding on the phone in disbelief, feeling that the blood in his whole body was flowing backwards.

"Dad, you're kidding, right?"

Shen Zhiyuan couldn't accept the fact that the Shen family was about to go bankrupt!But soon, reality taught him to be a man!
"Evil! I wish today is April Fool's Day more than you! Who have you offended, please apologize!"

"I don't care if you cry, beg, or kneel down to beg for mercy. Our Shen family's century-old foundation cannot be destroyed in your hands!"

Shen Zhiyuan listened to the phone call in a daze. Even though the sun was shining brightly today and the temperature was warm, he felt as if he had been thrown into a world of ice and snow. He couldn't move his feet and could only freeze in place.

He turned his head and saw the tall and handsome young man not far away, and the cold smile on the other's lips, and he didn't dare to look down on him anymore.

"Young Master Bo, it's because I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, please let my family go!"

As Shen Zhiyuan said, he wanted to kneel down as soon as he gritted his teeth.

People around were stunned when they saw this scene. The Shen family is the most prestigious wealthy family in City A, but who would have thought that when facing Bo Feibai, they were like fireflies in front of Haoyue, unable to radiate at all. Let out a little light!

……

Song Qianqian was the most desperate one among the crowd!
He never knew that in this world, there are people beyond people and heaven beyond the sky, and his fiancé, whom he always thought was the dragon and phoenix, actually needs to bow his head to others!

"Brother Zhiyuan, don't kneel! I beg you!"

If Shen Zhiyuan were to kneel down to Su Qinghuan's man, where would she put her face?
At this point, Song Qianqian is still extremely selfish in her heart, she always thinks about herself!
……

Shen Zhiyuan was firmly supported by Song Qianqian, and she forbade him to kneel.

Song Qianqian looked up at Bo Feibai, with strong resentment in his eyes.

"Master Bo, I don't know who you are, but you lose face with such a few words, don't you think it's an insult to your identity?"

Bo Feibai raised his eyebrows, and was about to say something, but Su Qinghuan, who was standing beside Bo Feibai, smiled at him and stopped him first.

"Miss Song, your theory is very interesting. When you slandered classmate Bo for being vain and wanting to drive him out of the banquet, didn't you think that you would be humiliated by just saying a few words?"

"..."

Song Qianqian was driven mad by Su Qinghuan's words.

She bit the corner of her lips, and there were countless emotions in her beautiful eyes, but in the end, tears fell down in unison.

"Qing Huan, because I have the same parents as you, can you let Young Master Bo let brother Zhiyuan go? He really didn't intend to offend Young Master Bo. Those who don't know are innocent, so can't you be more lenient?" ?”

Su Qinghuan was annoyed when she saw Song Qianqian's pear blossom with rain.

Her eyes swept across Song Qianqian deeply.

"Tolerance? Song Qianqian, in your eyes, the powerful and powerful are the ones who are qualified to manipulate other people's lives. As for the weak, they are just ants trampled by you."

When the original owner was most humble, Song Qianqian chose to let Shen Zhiyuan's scumbag cousin, Shen Tianhu, trample on this beautiful girl like a flower.

At that time, Song Qianqian thought, is the original owner innocent?

……

Su Qinghuan suddenly felt a little tired, she stretched out her hand and took Bo Feibai's arm.

"I don't want to dance anymore."

The girl's voice was cold, and against the extravagance of the audience, she seemed even more lonely.

Bo Feibai stared at the girl's eyelashes, not knowing why she was so unhappy all of a sudden, but he had investigated Su Qinghuan's matter about why this little fox appeared in the Shenghao Hotel that night.

The boy's dark black eyes suddenly glowed with a strange purple.

As if looking at a dead person, he glanced at Song Qianqian who was still mourning and sympathizing not far away.

"Do you want me to help you get rid of her?"

The boy's voice was very soft.

The people present were a little confused and didn't understand Bo Feibai's meaning, but Song Qianqian was shocked by Bo Feibai's narrow and cold eyes!
For a moment, she even suspected that the other party wanted to kill her!
No, how is it possible!
Although she still doesn't know about Bo Feibai's background, as long as she is a normal person, she wouldn't have to stain her hands with blood for a woman, right?
……

Su Qinghuan saw Song Qianqian's trembling shoulders and terrified expression, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she shook her head at Bo Feibai.

"Need not."

Just a clown, there is no need to get his hands dirty.

With Song Qianqian's personality, she will soon pay the price for her selfishness and greed.

Bo Feibai frowned, obviously a little surprised by Su Qinghuan's magnanimity, and Su Qinghuan didn't explain to him, but lightly held the boy's hand even tighter.

"I'm a little tired, can you find another place to celebrate my birthday?"

The boy was startled, a little surprised by the girl's invitation.

"Where to go?"

Su Qinghuan opened her lips concisely.

"my home……"

Because Su Ruyu is still at home.

Compared with this magnificent Song family villa, and these men and women with fake smiles in their fragrant clothes and glasses, she misses the kind face of her adoptive mother even more.

"it is good."

Seeing the smile on Su Qinghuan's lips, Bo Feibai also nodded and held the girl's hand even tighter.

——When he went to Su Qinghuan's house last time, he didn't bring anything with him. This time, he just asked his subordinates to prepare some gifts and present them well.

No matter what Su Qinghuan thinks, he is bound to win this girl, so it is also necessary to please his future mother-in-law.

……

Bo Feibai and Su Qinghuan communicated with each other as if no one was watching, and turned around to leave, which immediately alarmed Song's father and Song's mother.

Father Song walked over with an unkind expression, and gave Su Qinghuan a warning look.

"Qing Huan, why are you leaving so soon? Didn't you say you were going to do the opening dance?"

As the middle-aged man spoke, he couldn't help but glance at the young man next to Su Qinghuan obsequiously, and his expression changed into a very respectful one in a blink of an eye.

"Master Bo, our Song family didn't entertain us well before, so you should stay here with this little girl Qing Huan and finish eating the birthday cake we prepared?"

Father Song has already obtained Bo Feibai's identity from Mayor Zhao's mouth. He is the grandson of Bo Feibai, the most famous CEO in the imperial capital!

The Bo family's chaebol in the imperial capital, how could ordinary people dare to have the slightest relationship with them!
Even if it is a rich family like the Shen family that already has a good foundation, if it is placed in front of the Bo family, it is not worthy of carrying shoes!

It turned out that Song Zhenhua looked down on his biological daughter very much, and felt that she would not be able to stand on stage.

But it's different now, if Su Qinghuan can win Bo Feibai's favor, even if she doesn't officially get married, it's fine to keep her outside as a concubine in the future!

With this kind of nepotism, if Bo Feibai can connect them with the Song family and introduce some orders, just a little fortune leaked from the Bo family's fingers will be enough for him to spend most of his life!
(End of this chapter)