"Miss, there is a dinner party at home tonight. The old lady will come to meet you in person."
The driver stood respectfully in front of her, leaning sideways to let him in.
Shen Fanxing looked up at the open door and saw a man sitting in it.
It's Jiang Rongrong.
"I believe Shen qianrou should tell you everything about yesterday afternoon. Family dinner has nothing to do with me."
"I've come to pick you up in person. Are you sure you want to continue the stalemate with me?"
Shen Fanxing's face is expressionless, "if you want to continue to enjoy the scenery here in the car, then whatever."
She said that she was about to leave. As a result, Jiang Rongrong's voice began to ring again: "this time we discussed the company's annual meeting. Your grandfather pointed out that you should participate. If you don't give me face, won't you listen to your grandfather?"
Shen Fanxing's footstep stops, Jiang Rongrong sees her to have relaxed, continues: "your grandfather is also in tonight."
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bihuang entertainment club.
The sales Treasury, which is worthy of the name, is the favorite place for businessmen and the rich.
Shen Fanxing stood at the door and looked up at the splendid Entertainment City, but his heart was filled with infinite chill.
"Let's go."
Jiang Rongrong gets out of the car and walks to Shen Fanxing with crutches. He says a word in a deep voice and then goes inside by himself.
Shen Fanxing takes back his eyes and looks at Jiang Rongrong's back, which is not very tall. His eyes sink slightly and he raises his feet behind her.
When Jiang Rongrong went up the steps, her crutch didn't fall on the second step. As soon as she tilted, she was about to fall.
Shen Fanxing subconsciously takes two steps and reaches out to hold her. Jiang Rongrong leans against Shen Fanxing's arms.
She was obviously frightened and turned pale for a moment.
"Are you all right?"
Shen Fanxing bent over to pick up her crutch and handed it to her.
Jiang Rongrong calmed down and looked up at her.
Shen Fanxing turned his head mercilessly, took her arm and helped her up the steps.
After that, he took his hand back quietly.
Jiang Rongrong took a look at her, a pair of smart eyes had a moment of trance.
Shen Fanxing is still indifferent and defensive.
She was not like that before.
Now I still vaguely remember that when she was a child, she also wore an elegant and beautiful skirt and laughed very lovely and sweet.
Small body sitting in her arms, the first time to learn to peel oranges, meat Dudu pink tender hands will peel good orange petals into her mouth.
In front of her, she also happily sang a five tone incomplete song, twisted her little butt and danced a shapeless dance.
At that time, she also brought too much laughter to the family.
Everyone wants to give her the best. She is like a little princess.
However, the real princess of Shen family is not her.
The eyes in a trance gradually become clear.
Yes, the real princess, not her.
Jiang Rongrong sighed deeply and took Shen Fanxing to their reserved box.
But the moment I opened the box, I saw several people sitting in the room. The light in Shen Fanxing's eyes gradually sank down. It was like a frost stone in the cold winter morning, hard and cold.
Jiang Rongrong looked at her and said, "go and sit first!"
Shen Fanxing looked at her with a cold voice, "where's grandfather?"
"Not yet!"