Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!-Chapter 846 - Finished

“I can do anything well. I’m just afraid that you’ll deny me without even giving me a chance to prove myself! I can’t accept this!’

“Ha…”

Seeing how confident Shen Fanxing was in front of him, Old Master Bo was amused.

“You can do anything well, right? Okay… okay… how about chess?”.

Shen Fanxing looked at the chessboard he was pointing at and said stiffly,

“Not smart!”

The old man’s eyes lit up. This was a good relationship.

Ever since these two grandsons knew how to play chess, they would go on stage excitedly every time, but they would always return in defeat.

It had been a long time since she had tortured someone.

Today, he would enjoy the addiction of torturing others again!

He snorted and looked at Shen Fanxing solemnly.

“Aren’t you good at everything? Sure, let’s play chess! I’ll give you a chance! Three rounds. Even if you win one round, I’ll agree to your engagement. If you can’t win me, go back to where you came from and stay far away from my grandson! A man’s promise can’t be kept!”

Shen Fanxing pursed her lips and frowned at the old man for a few seconds before sitting opposite him. “Okay!”

Bo Jinghang’s legs went weak and he almost fainted.

“Sister-in-law, please reconsider!”

If his brother knew that she had placed their future on the chessboard, wouldn’t he explode?

The last time he brought his sister-in-law to a socialite event, he was beaten up because of his poor supervision. Now…

His brother had only gone to the toilet for a while. How could he be used as a bargaining chip for a game of chess?

Especially since Sister-in-law seemed to have been provoked by Old Master!

“Sister-in-law, a single mistake can lead to eternal regret! Don’t use your future with me as a bet! Think about it carefully. You’ve been influenced by Grandpa’s provocation. If you win, it’s a small matter, but if you lose, it’s a huge matter. Have you thought about how my brother will feel then?

Bo Jinghang’s face was full of sorrow and his last sentence was even more touching.

However, Shen Fanxing said calmly, “I just realized that I’ve fallen for his provocation. Is it too late to regret?”

Bo Jinghang took a deep breath. “Come…”

“It’s too late, but I have another condition!”

Old Master Bo snorted coldly. “You’re pushing your luck.”

“This game is unfair to begin with. No matter how good I am at playing, it’s definitely not as good as the exquisite chess skills you’ve accumulated over the years. Although I’ve only won one game, it’s mostly due to luck. It’s not easy to be lucky, so cherish it! I think it shouldn’t be too much for me to raise another condition!”

Excellent chess skills! 𝒇𝑟𝐞𝐞w𝐞𝑏𝙣𝑜vℯl.co𝑚

Winning a round against him was a fluke?

These words were really pleasing to the ears!

“Alright, I’ll give you another condition!” The old man agreed readily.

Shen Fanxing nodded and said, “It’s simple. You have to attend Ah Chuan and my engagement party!” “Okay!”

Just as she had said, it was not easy to be lucky!

Even if she was given ten more conditions, how could she be so “lucky”? fre𝑒𝘸𝚎𝚋n૦ѵℯl.c𝒐𝘮

In the end, it was still a waste!

Moreover, this was after she had “won”. It was unnecessary!

“Alright! Let’s begin!”

Bo Jinghang’s breath caught in his throat and he looked like he was done for.

At this moment, Bo Jinchuan walked out again.

Her phone was pressed against her ear. “Yes, it’s true… It’s up to you if you want to come back or not. Don’t bully her.”

After saying that, she hung up the phone and turned to look.

Then, she saw Bo Jinghang scratching his ears and cheeks as he surrounded the Old Master and Shen Fanxing.

“Grandpa, you can’t set a trap for Sister-in-law when my brother isn’t around!”

“Trap? Trap? Did I force her?” Old Master Bo kicked Bo Jinhang twice.

Seeing that it wouldn’t work, he turned to Shen Fanxing.

“Sister-in-law, you have to reconsider. This isn’t a joke. If my brother finds out… the consequences will be unimaginable… Aiyo, you’re really making me anxious…”

Most importantly, no matter what the outcome was, he would have to teach his brother a lesson.

Shen Fanxing glanced at him.

“Instead of worrying about us, why don’t you worry about yourself and where Sang Yu stands?”

Old Master Bo turned to look at him. “Who is Sang Yu?”

Bo Jinghang’s face darkened. “Woman.”

Old Master Bo glanced at him and kicked him again. “Rascal, pay attention. Don’t always harm other girls!”

The muscles on Bo Jinghang’s face twitched as he bent down to rub his leg.

“I know, I know…”

Shen Fanxing stared at him for a while before pursing her lips and looking at the chessboard.

“Sister-in-law…”

Bo Jinhang wanted to stop Shen Fanxing, but she had already made a move.

Bo Jinghang covered his face with his hands.

It was over. It was really over.

“What’s wrong?”

The familiar voice sounded.

Afraid that something would happen, Bo Jinghang shuddered.

She moved to the side silently.

“Brother… Brother, Sister-in-law… She made a bet with Grandpa. If Sister-in-law loses all three rounds, your… engagement with her… will be annulled…”

II

11

Bo Jinchuan’s face darkened instantly.

Dark clouds covered the sky, signaling a storm.

His gaze landed on Shen Fanxing. Even though Shen Fanxing didn’t look up, she felt as though her body was being pierced by sharp arrows.

Old Master Bo looked up at Bo Jinchuan and snorted. The sarcasm in his laughter made Bo Jinchuan’s face darken.

Shen Fanxing forced herself to smile at Bo Jinchuan and reached out to shake his hand.

“Don’t worry, trust me. It’s just winning one round. I can do it.”

Seeing the confidence and ingratiation in her eyes, Bo Jinchuan’s expression did not change much. His deep eyes were still looking at her gloomily.

“Hurry up. Go.” Old Master Bo urged impatiently.

Shen Fanxing let go of Bo Jinchuan’s hand and focused her attention on the chessboard again.

The autumn breeze was refreshing and the sun was warm.

However, in the corner of the Bo family’s main residence, a cold wind blew, and the air was filled with death.

Bo Jinchuan’s face was as dark as ever.

She looked even more terrifying than a vengeful ghost. Bo Jinghang sat beside Old Master, his forehead covered in cold sweat. The muscles on his face twitched uncontrollably!

[I’ll continue!)