Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

"No need."

Bo Jingchuan withdrew his hand and responded lightly.

"I said that I would believe her. If I need to investigate now, wouldn't I be smacking myself."

"But it's not necessarily that the rumors are false..."

Yu Song couldn't help but say more, he really didn't expect his husband to be so blind for a woman.

Bo Jingchuan stood up and walked to the window, his tall figure turned slightly to the side, looking at the black car that was slowly stopping downstairs, the corners of his lips slightly hooked.

"As long as I want to believe, the fake can become the real."

The low mellow voice was not lukewarm, but Yu Song could hear the unbridled solitary and insufferable arrogance in it.

His heart trembled. He was not unfamiliar with such a gentleman. In every meeting to decide the life and death of a business, he always smashed the boat in every adversity, and immediately smashed out another path.

That kind of confident self-confidence and wrist convinced countless people.

But, that's just in business.

He had never seen him do this to a woman!

But just because of Bo Jingchuan's words, from now on, in Yu Song's heart, Shen Fanxing has been regarded as half the master.

The reason is very simple, he has always believed-

As long as the husband likes, it must be owned by the husband.

Anyway, in the end, she is her own mistress, so why worry about it in such a place.

"Go downstairs and tell the store manager that today's business will not be done."

"Yes!"

In response to Bo Jingchuan's sudden words, Yu Song didn't stop for a second, turned around and left the private room with a reply.

At the door of Ruyixuan, the driver lowered the window, gradually revealing Jiang Rongrong's serious face, Shen Defan and Yang Liwei were sitting on both sides, and several people looked at Ruyixuan's facade at the same time.

The servant sitting on the co-pilot got off the bus and went to get the number by himself.

"This store is really popular, but why doesn't the boss want to open another branch?"

"This is the specialty of this store. Each chef's craftsmanship is different. Even if they cook the same dish, the taste is very different. If you open a branch, you will smash the sign sooner or later!"

Jiang Rongrong said that she also had some doubts in her heart. She had heard about the prosperity of Ruyixuan's store when she was young, and decades later, she still did not see a branch.

Not doing such a 100% profitable business, this boss is really willful.

It seems that there are a lot fewer people here today than in the past, and after so many rushes, it seems that today, thanks to Qianrou's blessing, I can have a feast for the eyes.

But at this time, she saw that the servant in charge of taking the number was just approaching the number-taking machine to take the number, but was directly stopped by someone, and she didn't even let her take the number.

Jiang Rongrong's brow furrowed instantly.

After living for so many years, if she still can't see that this move was intentional, then she really lived in vain.

What's more obvious is that the people behind their own family successfully took the number and lined up!

"What do they mean...?" Yang Liwei was also surprised, "Why is it so obvious that it only targets us?"

Apparently, the servant in charge of queuing over there has also discovered this and is arguing with them.

Jiang Rongrong squinted and stared ahead, and after a while, she saw the servant walking back with a cold face.

"What's going on?" Jiang Rongrong asked in a deep voice.

"Old lady, the people in the store said that today's business will not be done."

"Nonsense! It was obvious that someone else took the number after you just now! Why won't you take it alone?!"

Seeing Jiang Rongrong's gloomy face, Yang Liwei, who was beside her, scolded her sharply.

The servant was aggrieved and at a loss.

"I'll go down and see!"