"Miss, there is a dinner party at home tonight, and the old lady will come to pick you up in person."

The driver stood respectfully in front of her and leaned sideways to let him into the car.

Shen Fanxing looked up at the open car door and could see someone sitting inside.

It's Jiang Rongrong.

"I believe that Shen Qianrou should tell you what happened yesterday afternoon in no detail, the family dinner has nothing to do with me."

"I'm here to pick you up myself, are you sure you're going to continue to stalemate with me here?"

Shen Fanxing's face was expressionless, "If you want to continue to enjoy the scenery here in the car, then whatever." ”

After she finished speaking, she raised her feet and was about to leave, but Jiang Rongrong's voice sounded deep again: "This time we discussed the company's annual meeting, and your grandfather specified that he wanted you to participate, and you didn't give me face, didn't you listen to your grandfather's words?" ”

Shen Fanxing's footsteps stopped, Jiang Rongrong saw that she was relaxed, and continued: "Your grandfather is also here tonight." ”

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Bihuang Entertainment Club.

A veritable vault is a favorite place for businessmen and tycoons.

Shen Fanxing stood at the door and looked up at the splendid entertainment city, but his heart was filled with infinite chills.

"Let's go."

Jiang Rongrong got out of the car, walked to Shen Fanxing on crutches, said in a deep voice, and walked inside by herself.

Shen Fanxing retracted his gaze, looked at Jiang Rongrong's back, which was not very tall, his eyes sank slightly, and he raised his heel behind her.

When Jiang Rongrong was going up the steps, the crutches in her hand did not fall on the second step, and her body was crooked, and she was about to fall.

Shen Fanxing subconsciously took two quick steps, stretched out his hand to hold her, and Jiang Rongrong leaned on Shen Fanxing's arms.

She was visibly frightened, and her face turned pale for a moment.

"Are you alright?"

Shen Fanxing bent down and picked up her crutches and handed them to her.

Jiang Rongrong stabilized her mind and glanced up at her.

Shen Fanxing turned his head ruthlessly, took her arm, and helped her up the steps.

After that, he quietly withdrew his hand.

Jiang Rongrong glanced at her more, and her shrewd eyes were in a trance for a moment.

Shen Fanxing was still indifferent and defensive.

She was not like this before.

Now I vaguely remember that when she was a child, she also wore an elegant and beautiful dress, and her smile was very cute and sweet.

The little body sat in her arms, and for the first time she learned to peel oranges, and her fleshy and tender little hands stuffed the peeled orange petals into her mouth.

also sang a song with incomplete notes happily in front of her, twisting her little ass and dancing an unformed dance.

It was also her at that time, who brought too much laughter to the family.

Everyone was eager to give her the best, and she was like a little princess.

However, the real princess of the Shen family is not her.

The trance-like eyes gradually became clear.

Yes, the real princess, not her.

Jiang Rongrong sighed heavily and took Shen Fanxing to the box they had booked.

But the moment he opened the box, he saw a few people sitting in the room, and the light in Shen Fanxing's starry eyes gradually sank, like a stone with frost in the early winter morning, hard and cold.

Jiang Rongrong glanced at her beside her, "Go sit in first!" ”

Shen Fanxing looked at her sideways, and his voice was cold, "Where's Grandpa?" ”

"Not here yet!"