Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! Chapter 801

Chapter 801 Afraid of Acid
Old Lady Bo glared at her and said, “People nowadays are really cunning and black-hearted! When we bought things back then, they specially chose the best for the customers. They were too embarrassed to sell the inferior ones. Now… this is outrageous!”
Shen Fanxing didn’t deny it and said calmly,
“Those people won’t be able to achieve anything big. They won’t be able to go far because they’re greedy for small benefits. They’ll fall somewhere.”
“Look, as expected of a female CEO. You sound so old.”
Lady Bo pointed at Shen Fanxing.
Shen Fanxing pursed her lips.
When did she become old?
“Lunch is coming soon. Here, have a hazelnut to whet your appetite.”
Recalling the sour looks on their faces, Shen Fanxing swallowed her saliva and shook her head firmly to reject Old Lady Bo’s good intentions.
“I have a good appetite. I don’t need it to whet my appetite.” Afraid that the old lady would say something else, she quickly turned to Butler Lai Rong and said, “Aunt Lai Rong, prepare two bowls of rice for me later.”
“No problem.”
Old Lady Bo didn’t insist and the few of them returned to the villa.
Even though Shen Fanxing had instructed them not to prepare too many dishes, there was still a huge table of dishes.
Shen Fanxing had different tastes. Previously, when she came to eat, she didn’t know what she liked to eat, so there were many styles today. However, not long after she ate, Lady Bo, who had been staring at her for a long time, couldn’t help but speak up.
“Fanxing…” “Yes?”
Shen Fanxing didn’t expect Old Lady Bo to suddenly speak. Upon hearing her, she looked at her.
Old Lady Bo smiled at her and said, “Your taste seems to have changed a lot recently.”
Shen Fanxing lowered her gaze and watched as the servant adjusted the greasy dishes beside her.
Then, she blushed and said, “He… has a light taste. I’m used to it…”
Old Lady Bo smiled and said, “No wonder.”
Shen Fanxing smiled and picked up some vegetables to eat. After lunch, the old lady was used to taking an afternoon nap. Shen Fanxing had planned to go to the company and come over with Sang Yu and Wanwan at night. However, when she and the old lady were eating fruits in the living room, Yu Song came.
“Old Madam, Miss Fanxing…”
Shen Fanxing was surprised to see Yu Song and asked, “Secretary Yu, why are you here?”
Yu Song scratched his head with a conflicted expression, as if he wanted to say something.
Seeing how uncomfortable he was, Old Lady Bo threw a dumpling to Yu Song.
“There’s no hurry. Let’s eat a dumpling first.”
Shen Fanxing’s eyelids twitched and she looked up at the old lady. In the end, the old lady blinked.
Lai Rong pursed her lips and smiled helplessly.
Yu Song was flattered and hurriedly thanked her. “Thank you, Old Madam.”
The old lady waved her hand and said, “Eat first.”
Shen Fanxing watched as Yu Song lowered his head and peeled the dumplings. The man was too rough when he peeled the dumplings. He split them in half from the middle. He didn’t have the patience to eat them one by one. He broke a few in one go and threw them into his mouth.
Shen Fanxing didn’t like sour food, especially the sourness of fruits like lemon and orange.
Hence, when the old lady asked her to eat, she instinctively rejected her.
Now, looking at Yu Song, this rough man ate a quarter of a dumpling. How bad would that be?
When she saw Yu Song’s eyebrows twitching the moment he bit the dumpling, Shen Fanxing couldn’t help but smile.
It was such a childish trick, but she could always hit the nail on the head.
Needless to say, the old lady was overjoyed when she succeeded again.
Without even chewing, Yu Song swallowed the dumpling in his mouth.
Looking at the remaining three-quarters of the dumplings in his hand, Yu Song gulped and grabbed them.
“Old Lady, I’m here because…”
Shen Fanxing looked up at him. Yu Song paused and finally braced himself.
“Old Madam, do you have a photo of… Master?”
The old lady frowned. “Why do you want the photo?”
Yu Song glanced at Shen Fanxing and hesitated for a while before saying,
“There are no photos of Master and Miss Fanxing’s engagement ceremony…”
Shen Fanxing’s expression stiffened.
It seemed like she had never taken a photo with Bo Jinchuan…
“No photos?”
The old lady didn’t look too good. She looked at Shen Fanxing and asked, “You haven’t taken your wedding photos?”
Shen Fanxing shook her head and said, “We… didn’t think of taking such photos…”
The old lady sighed. “You two are really two blocks of wood. What else do you know other than work?!”
Shen Fanxing pursed her lips, unable to retort.
“What’s the use of just having his photo? It’s not like the two of them are together!” Yu Song said, “I’ll get someone to use the software…”
“Nonsense! How dare you!”
The old lady got angry when she heard that.
Yu Song looked at Shen Fanxing apologetically.
Shen Fanxing knew that Yu Song was in a difficult position. She thought for a while and said, “It’s just an engagement. It’s just a formality. I think the others’ engagement ceremonies are very simple. Some of them don’t have any wedding photos. The key is the wedding. It’s fine to take the wedding photos before the wedding. There’s no need to show our photos at the engagement ceremony.” The old lady frowned. “I don’t understand the wedding of you young people now. But there’s nothing I can do now. Instead of putting a fake photo, I might as well not do it!… But there are still some days before the engagement ceremony. Jinchuan should be able to come back…”
Yu Song glanced at the old lady and pursed his lips. He wanted to say something but hesitated. Having decided not to release the photos, Yu Song saved himself the trouble.
Then, the old lady added, “Besides, I don’t have a photo of Jingchuan when he grows up. Also, that brat Jinghang took a photo of them as if he had skinned them alive.” “But I have photos of them when they were young. Fanxing, do you want to take a look?”
The old lady winked playfully at Fanxing, making Shen Fanxing’s heart itch.
Lai Rong, who was standing at the side, said helplessly, “Madam, it’s time for your lunch break! Why don’t you watch it with Second Young Madam tonight? Otherwise, you’ll tell them all the fun things. What are you going to tell them in the future?”
She flipped through the photo album and talked about her childhood. Today’s afternoon nap was over.
Lai Rong coaxed the old lady and told her the truth.
“Yes, yes, yes! I can’t say it now. Let’s whet their appetite first! Tonight! i’ll come back tonight to show you!” Shen Fanxing didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.