Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Today's weather is not very good, the sky seems to be overcast, the wind is very strong, and her skirt is flying, and she hooks the hair in her ears behind her ears: "You are blocking my way."

Ji Shaoheng smiled lazily: "Anyway, I want to go too, how about together?"

"No need." Shen Youran embraced her arms, her expressionless expressionless expression on her face, "hurry away your car."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Yan Hao getting off the Cayenne car, grabbing her arm to clamp it, and pulling open the rear door, ignoring her resistance, she just tucked her into the car.

Shen Youran stared at him coldly: "Ji Shaoheng, what do you want to do?"

Yan Hao got in the car and turned around to leave.

...

Ji Jinchuan took the phone from his ear and rubbed his eyebrows irritably. Shen Youran's sentence "I will be there on time and will not delay your big event" made him feel powerless.

He called her, not afraid that she would not come, but thought that today's scene must be very chaotic, so let Feng Yi pick her up.

When the reporter met, there was Feng Yi, and any disaster could stop her.

Xiao Cheng looked at him and asked, "Is there anything wrong with Mrs. Young?"

Ji Jinchuan's lips didn't speak, and after a moment of silence, he lifted his lips and said, "How is it going?"

Xiao Cheng replied: "Everything is ready."

At the 11 o'clock press conference, Ji Jinchuan arrived at 10:30. He was afraid that Shen Youran would arrive early, and the reporter embarrassed her.

When the reporter saw his appearance, the camera was pointed at him, and the flashing light kept clicking.

Under the **** of the security guard, Ji Jinchuan stepped onto the stage from the passage next to it, and then waited silently.

...

Shen Youran was taken to the hotel by Ji Shaoheng, her hands tied to the head of the bed, and she looked at him annoyed: "What are you doing here with me?"

"I will let you go when the press conference is over." Ji Shaoheng walked to the landline and called the hotel reception, "Send a bottle of red wine."

If she does not show up at the press conference, it will cause a great sensation and worse than the current situation.

She glared at him: "Are you crazy?"

Ji Shaoheng smiled evilly and gloomy in his eyes: "Isn't my elder brother very capable? Then see how he ends."

Shen Youran looked at him incredulously, looking at him as if looking at a lunatic.

"What good is this for you?"

"You don't show up like this at the press conference, and the rumors outside will be more serious, which will cause huge losses to the company. The old foxes on the board of directors have long been dissatisfied with his style of work, but it is because he is the company's largest. Shareholders, today’s press conference is over, he will face—”

He just talked about it, there was a knock on the door outside, he walked over to open the door, and the waiter brought the red wine.

Ji Shaoheng felt that the waiter in front of him was a little weird, and looked at her a few times: "Why wear a mask?"

The waiter's voice was a little rough: "I'm sick, I'm afraid of spreading it to the guests."

Shen Youran yelled at the waiter: "Please help me, I was **** by him!"

The waiter didn't hear

Ji Shaoheng took the red wine and wine glass, brought the door with his feet, then walked over, opened the bottle cap, poured a glass of wine, took a sip, and looked at Shen Youran: "You better be quiet, if you call someone else, The sister-in-law and the uncle appeared in the hotel and were still in the same room. Guess what they thought?"

"You--" Shen Youran was angry, his eyes full of chill.