After all, the target of the betrothal gift was a noble viscount from Country Y.
Just as Jiang Rongrong had said, if she married into the family, she would be a true aristocrat. From then on, her status and standard of living would improve.
Besides, did they see the viscount just now? He was young, handsome, and gentlemanly.
Perhaps CEO Shen had given in obediently this time. Perhaps he felt that marrying the Viscount of Country Y was a good choice.
Everyone broke out in cold sweat.
They were afraid that Shen Fanxing would surprise them and fulfill the old witch's wish.
But even if she wanted to marry the viscount, she couldn't let that old witch swallow the betrothal gifts for nothing.
Just the thought of it made her nauseous!
In an office of the Bo Consortium, there was a suffocating aura.
Yu Song stood rooted to the ground, not daring to move. Even his face was expressionless.
