Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Shen Fanxing's icy voice was sonorous and powerful, full of momentum and sharpness.

Shen Qianrou's body was slightly tense.

"Sister, I apologize to you for my fans..."

"Then you quickly pay for the money that smashed my car for your fans."

Shen Qianrou gritted her teeth secretly, "This is what it should be."

How much money did Lan Yun lose to get in just for smashing the car?

Even though her car was not worth a few dollars, it still made Shen Qianrou feel a little nervous.

"Okay, since Qianrou doesn't pursue you, this matter will pass for the time being."

Jiang Rongrong, who had been sitting on the main seat, suddenly spoke up, but Shen Fanxing didn't look at her.

So indifferent.

Jiang Rongrong glanced at Shen Fanxing with her sharp eyes, squinted slightly, and continued:

"But you have to remember that similar things will never happen again. Qianrou is now an artist of Lan Yun, and the current Lan Yun can't stand your troubles like this!"

The development of this domestic entertainment company is a bit embarrassing.

In the past, there was the entertainment company of the Xia family in Beijing, Aurora International.

Afterwards, there was an entertainment company, Haina Media, which was created by Fucheng International Actor Li Yufeng.

Other entertainment companies can only be considered to survive in the cracks between the two of them.

As long as the company has cultivated a star a little, without exception, it will choose to terminate the contract and join any of the two companies.

As the two most influential entertainment companies in China, their resources are simply unparalleled.

Lan Yun is only an artist like Qianrou, and the reason why she has survived until now is most likely due to the liquidated damages of some stars who temporarily decide to change jobs.

Lan Yun really couldn't be bothered.

However, Shen Fanxing didn't care about Lan Yun.

She owns 15% of Lan Yun's shares.

Ten percent of it was what her mother had promised her when she married into the Shen family.

After his mother died, Shen Defan wanted to transfer the shares in his mother's hands to Yang Liwei's name, but his grandfather stopped him and took out five percent of his shares to merge with his mother, and gave them all to her.

As a compensation!

But if it can, who wants this kind of thing as compensation? !

What's more, she holds the shares of Lan Yun in her hands. In fact, for so many years, Lan Yun has nothing to do with her.

Jiang Rongrong was not satisfied with Shen Fanxingyun's light expression!

Not to mention that Qianrou's reputation was greatly reduced because of her impulsive smashing of the car, and the company also lost a lot of unnecessary funds at the same time!

Making her most important company worse, just this one thing is enough to make her angry.

But now is not the time to settle accounts.

Besides, she can't even pay the bills!

As for the small public relations company under her control, although it has a little reputation in Pingcheng, it is impossible to expect her company to bloom.

In Jiang Rongrong's shrewd eyes, there was a cryptic dark light.

In the end... it's still from the Shen family!

"It's not easy for you to come back. Since you're here now, I'll let you know by the way. This Friday night, it's the inauguration ceremony for the young director of the Bo family's consortium to take office as the global CEO, and you'll be there too!"

Shen Qianrou lowered her head, bit her lip lightly, and showed no expression on her face.

Shen Fanxing raised her delicate eyebrows slightly.

Is it Friday again?

but--

She leaned lightly on the sofa, then turned her head to look at Jiang Rongrong, her beautiful eyes narrowed.

"Why are you thinking of letting me go this time? Aren't you afraid that I will embarrass the Shen family?"

Jiang Rongrong's face darkened, but she still said:

"You are the daughter of the Shen family, you can naturally attend this kind of banquet."

"One Shen Qianrou from your Shen family is enough."

Shen Fanxing said indifferently, and the man had already stood up from the sofa.

"I'm going to see Grandpa!"

"Sister..." Shen Qianrou was actually a little anxious.

"Fan Xing! Are you really going to let grandma down like this forever?!"