Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

  Chapter 70 The worth is immeasurable

   "How do you pay? Can you afford to pay?!"

   There was a silence in the air.

  Yu Song glanced at Lin Feifei lightly, still unable to hide the contempt in his eyes.

   Really feel good about yourself, do you really see yourself as an onion?

Um? ?

   He really is a devil with an onion.

   This is something that Mr. can't afford to pay?

   Tangtang Bo's Consortium, the leading group in China, involves numerous industries and its worth is no longer measured by ordinary numbers.

   A mere arm and a car, actually saying that Mr. can't afford to pay?

Ah!

   But don't blame her, anyone who doesn't know is innocent!

   is just the most overbearing sentence he has ever heard for someone who has always known the reason.

   "Don't worry, even if you take off your legs and feet, I won't miss you at all? Would you like to try?"

  Perhaps Bo Jingchuan was also curious about Lin Feifei's words, so he spoke up.

   It was just the cold voice that fell flat, but it made people feel a chill in their hearts.

  After hearing this, Yu Song turned around slightly, scaring Lin Feifei to the point where her face turned pale again!

   "Enough!" Su Heng's gloomy voice suddenly rang out. He stared at the car not far away with gloomy eyes.

   "This gentleman is too impersonal. Things have become such a situation, aren't you satisfied?"

   "Everyone is close to people, and I am no exception. But not everyone who can walk on two legs is human, so you and I have no relationship with each other."

   Animals and people, how can they be compared?

   Yu Song almost laughed out loud.

   His husband had a poisonous tongue!

   How could Su Heng not hear the irony in these words, his whole body was also wrapped in low air pressure.

  Between a man and a man, a word is often a smoke of gunpowder.

   "What else do you want?"

  Su Heng's voice was almost squeezed out of his teeth.

  Bo Jingchuan looked at Shen Fanxing, who was already walking towards here, his eyes were on her slender and tall figure for a moment, his thin lips slightly drawn into a small arc.

   "I just want to tell you, don't mess with people you shouldn't mess with. This time it's a reminder, next time, it's hard to say."

  's voice was indifferent, but everyone could hear the extreme threat in the words.

  No one would doubt the veracity of this statement, they were just thinking about how terrifying the so-called "hard to say" would be.

  Shen Fanxing had already approached at this time, dressed in simple clothes, with a slender and tall figure walking as if stepping on the wind, his eyes like autumn water imprinted with the brilliance of the setting sun, and his slightly pursed lips showed a bit of coldness.

   seems to be really inhumane, but anyone who knows a little about her knows that a pair of skins contain blood.

  Bo Jingchuan's thin lips paused, and then continued:

   "One arm, one car, I've spared you for the time being. There's no small amount of compensation that should be paid. As for whether or not you can afford it... Even if the family goes bankrupt, I'll be happy with the money."

   His voice fell, his eyes fixed as Shen Fanxing stood in front of him.

   When Bo Jingchuan spoke, his eyes were fixed on her, and she could not ignore the strangeness in her heart.

   She was even suspicious of herself, how much of his concern about grandma was in these words?

   Shen Qianrou and Su Heng frowned, looking at this place with different expressions.

   A man who wants to know who is sitting in the car?

  One wants to know what is the relationship between Shen Fanxing and the man in the car?

   (end of this chapter)