Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Shen Youran handed disinfectant and cotton swabs to Secretary Jia: "Leave him in the office and remind him not to forget to wipe the medicine every day."

Secretary Jia hesitated for a moment and asked, "Director Lin, you and President Lin... are you going to eat the king's meal?"

She smiled coldly and said: "Even if the poor have no money to eat, it should be to pay you less wages, rather than go to eat king food."

Secretary Jia laughed: "I'm kidding."

...

In the afternoon, Shen Youran went to the construction site. As soon as she got off the car, she saw the black Maybach from far to near, and then stopped in front of her.

Xiao Cheng got out of the car and opened the back door. The bright leather shoes came first, followed by the slender legs.

She frowned slightly, hesitating for a moment, and stepped forward: "Ji."

Ji Jinchuan nodded: "Director Lin is also here."

She hooked her lips lightly and turned to enter the building under construction. Ji Jinchuan followed her.

The on-site person in charge of the LS company took them on an inspection tour and said some of the current situation, and then took them to the lounge.

Shen Youran answered the phone, and when she hung up, she realized that the person in charge did not know where she was. Only her and Ji Jinchuan were left in the lounge.

A thick envelope was placed on the table near Ji Jinchuan, and he pushed her along the table.

She took it suspiciously, and then opened it, which contained a stack of photos of Lin Moan and Lin Xia, with the flower garden in the sanatorium in the background.

She looked up at the indifferent man: "What do you mean?"

Ji Jinchuan took one of those photos and held it up to show her.

In the photo, Lin Moan is kissing Lin Xia's forehead.

Shen Youran sneered, "I still have an ex-husband, what qualifications are there to ask him? Besides, they are just siblings."

The man said lightly: "Let's not say we haven't divorced yet. I'm not your ex-husband. As far as their relationship is concerned, you should know better than me."

Shen Youran was too lazy to talk to him again and turned out of the lounge.

After the inspection, she walked out of the construction building and saw Shen Yaoting waiting outside.

She turned around to go back, and Shen Yaoting looked up and saw her: "Your leisurely!"

Her feet snapped, her fingertips curled slightly.

Shen Yaoting walked up the steps and stood outside her two steps, her lips twitching a few times, seeming to be excited and not knowing what to say, and finally he said: "Let's find a place to talk."

Shen Youran turned around and looked at him expressionlessly: "Mr. Shen, there is nothing to talk about between us. Don't bother me again in the future."

I haven’t seen it for five years. At that time, the handsome man was much older, no longer a vigorous suit, but a normal dress.

"Yuran..." Shen Yaoting's wrinkled eyes with tears in his eyes, "Do you still hate me?"

She smiled suddenly, but her eyes gradually became cold in her smile: "Shouldn't it be?"

Shen Yaoting looked at her hateful eyes, and dropped her head in guilt.

"Since you all want to chat with me, I will give you a chance." Shen Youran's black eyes are cold as if they have been quenched with frost. "I will book a box for you at the Palin Hotel at 12 noon this weekend."

Shen Yaoting nodded: "Okay, then you are busy first."

After he left, Shen Youran turned around and looked at Ji Jinchuan, a few meters away, and said in a cool tone: "Ji Zong will come together when the time comes."

Ji Jinchuan looked at her, the woman's eyes were dark and cold, she used to be delicate and flexible, now she is full of thorns.

He wanted to know what happened to her in recent years.