Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

In fact, Bo Jingchuan's cell phone had been ringing since he was eating, but after that, the old lady glared at him a few times and simply muted the cell phone.

Not long after getting in the car, the phone rang again.

Bo Jingchuan took out his phone and glanced at it, then put the phone on the stand, turned his head and glanced at her, and said lightly:

"Help me connect my phone to bluetooth."

As he spoke, he picked up the Bluetooth headset and put it on, controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and turned out of the manor.

Shen Fanxing leaned over, stretched out her slender fingers and silently tapped the settings on his phone screen.

Afterwards, there was Bo Jingchuan's low and indifferent voice in the carriage, almost all of them were in foreign languages, and there were several calls in a row, and the languages ​​were almost different.

She could vaguely understand, English, French, German, Russian.

Each one can be switched freely and is pleasant to the ears.

During this period, he also hung up a few calls. In the end, he answered another call. When Shen Fanxing began to guess which language it was this time, he heard Bo Jingchuan's slightly heavy voice ringing.

"doing what?"

Well, Mandarin.

Bo Jingchuan turned off the Bluetooth, and the voice of the call was played in and out of the car.

"Brother Bo, come back for so many days, shall we get together first?"

The man's voice, low-alcohol with excessive casualness, is a bit cynical.

"No time." The tone was concise and ruthless.

"..." Shen Fanxing sat in the co-pilot and silently turned his head out the window.

Hmm... not available.

"When are you free then?"

"In two days."

"Two days will be a few days... Dududu..."

Sitting in a high-end box of a famous door, Yin Ruijue stared at the phone for a long time, and for a long time, the word "rely" popped up.

Throwing the phone on the coffee table in front of him, he glanced at the man sitting silently beside him, and shrugged, "I can't get out!"

The man leaning on the side was in a suit and leather shoes, with a slender cigarette sandwiched between his two fingers, elegant and calm.

His appearance is also handsome and unpretentious, his eyebrows are deep, and his expression is light. Just looking at his appearance, he feels that he is not a good person, and his eyebrows are all deserted.

"If you don't come, you won't come. A man can handle too many things with one word of 'busy'."

Although the man raised his lips, there was no trace of warmth or smile.

Li Tingshen, low-key and mysterious, has a seemingly small entertainment company in his hands.

But as long as he wants to, in the entertainment industry, he can cover the sky with one hand.

Yin Ruijue took over the family's business, mainly engaged in hotels and entertainment cities, and was also a well-known wealthy family in Pingcheng.

Counting Bo Jingchuan, the three people's personalities are obviously very different, but they become good buddies for some reason. -

Bo Jingchuan's ungentlemanly behavior made Shen Fanxing unable to react for a while.

There was silence in the carriage for a while, the space between the two was too quiet, and the awkward atmosphere rose little by little.

Shen Fanxing's many years of public relations experience is the most taboo for such things to happen in the cold.

But at this time, she didn't know what to say to Bo Jingchuan.

After a long silence, Shen Fanxing turned his head, "...Can I listen to music?"

"random."

Shen Fanxing reached out and turned on the player, and a warm and soothing music slowly flowed into the carriage.

A well-known piano piece is no stranger to Shen Fanxing.

Autumn whispers.

Shen Fanxing was slightly surprised, "Do you also like piano music?"

"The violin is also good." Bo Jingchuan's low voice sounded faintly, "Do you like the piano? Can you play it?"

Will it shoot...

A bitter smile with a strong irony slid across Shen Fanxing's eyes...

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