Nannanli

Ms Shen goes about her usual days while Mr Bo flirts with her relentlessly. 
"Isn't CEO Bo a pure and modest gentleman who doesn’t associate himself with females?"
With lazy eyelids, Mr Bo lies idly on the sofa with a posture graceful, his face revealing a contented smile.
Glancing at that face, Mrs Bo is suddenly reminded of the incident earlier—
"Dear, address me as your husband."
Deep beneath the cold demeanor lies a man who cannot lose her. When facing him, she is helplessly charmed.

Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Shen Fanxing's face turned pink instantly.

Bo Jinchuan gave a low chuckle and quipped, "I'm willing to be a bandit for you."

After watching the performance, it was time for the young people to speak.

At this time, someone suggested, "Since there are so many young people here to celebrate Old Master Pei's birthday, why don't we let the younger generation join in the fun since it's still early. The opera just now doesn't seem to suit the preference of some of them. Why don't we do something that suits them?"

Shen Fanxing raised her head and glanced at a lean, middle-aged man who had spoken.

The man who was slightly younger as compared to the elders, had stood up. Shen Fanxing wasn't bothered by him initially, until the man's gaze swept past her.

That look of scorn on his face infuriated Shen Fanxing. Why would there always be someone who disliked her everywhere she went?

Presentation of the Song