Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Shen Youran looked shocked: "What are you talking about?"

Xiao Cheng knew that she had heard clearly just now, but she would not be able to accept this fact at one and a half times. He also said: "That press conference caused a lot of losses to the company. The directors of the company have very opinions about it. At the mouth, he transferred the shares to the Second Young Master and went to Jiangcheng."

Jiangcheng’s branch was just over a year old, and it was just a small company. He went there for nothing.

He was so proud, this time it should be a heavy blow for him.

The news was so shocked that until Xiao Cheng sent her back to South Bay, she was still in shock.

The car drove into the yard, and Xiao Cheng got out of the car and went around to pull the car door for her. She sat still.

Xiao Cheng hesitated: "Ji Zong deliberately explained before leaving, let me not tell you"

Shen Youran got out of the car and looked up at him, with a dark silence in his eyes: "Why tell me this?"

Xiao Cheng said: "If I don't say it, you will always misunderstand him and go to Miss Fang."

Shen Youran was silent. Before that, she really thought that Ji Jinchuan was looking for Fang Yaqing.

The next day, Shen Youran came to Zhongsheng Group.

The receptionist looked at her with a smile: "Mrs. Ji."

It seemed that the press conference was quite violent, otherwise a small receptionist would not recognize her.

Shen Youran nodded and said warmly: "I am looking for Ji Shaoheng."

"Wait a moment." The front desk said politely, called Ji Shaoheng's assistant Yan Hao for instructions, and then hung up after a while, "You go straight up, Mr. Ji is waiting for you in the office."

Hearing the title "Ji Ji", Shen Youran frowned slightly. Ji Shaoheng was the manager of a certain department, and could only be called the Ji manager, not Ji Ji. Is it true that Xiao Cheng said?

She asked the front desk again: "Where is his office?"

The lady at the front desk looked at her without trace: "President's Office on the 38th floor."

Shen Youran felt a sigh of relief. The lady at the front desk broke her last suspicion. She tightened her lips and turned to leave.

The lady at the front desk shouted behind her: "Mrs. Ji, aren't you looking for Mr. Ji?"

She left without looking back and went out of the building. She took a deep breath, and her chest seemed to be pressed with a dark fog, dull and uncomfortable.

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After receiving the call from the front desk, Yan Hao knocked on the door of the president's office: "Second Young, the front desk called, and Mrs. Shao was downstairs, she wanted to see you."

Ji Shaoheng leaned lazily on the executive chair, with white shirts with open buttons and exposed **** chests, and was very casual, whether wearing or sitting.

He was holding a mobile phone while playing games. After hearing Yan Hao's words, he immediately came to the spirit: "Let her come up."

Yan Haohu looked at him suspiciously, responded with "Yes", and then retreated.

Ji Shaoheng went to the lounge next door. Ji Jinchuan's clothes were not taken away. He opened the closet, found a tie from inside to tie it, and sat down after returning to the desk.

Seeing that the desk was a bit messy, he quickly packed it up, took the file and pretended to look, and raised his ears to listen to the door.

More than ten minutes passed, Shen Youran had not come yet, he was a little impatient, he called directly to the front desk and said: "Where is Shen Youran?"

The receptionist received his call and froze for dozens of seconds. Until he repeated it again, she restrained the excitement in her heart and replied: "She has gone."

When Ji Shaoheng heard Shen Youran leave, Shan Feng's eyes were filled with gloom: "Don't she come to me?"