Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Su Ke hummed: "It must not be as pretty as you, otherwise she will never want her in the season, like other women, even children."

"People who can be attracted by President Ji should have her superiority." Suning's fingertips touched the edge of the glass, and the nail art that was just done was bright and beautiful. "To be honest, I really want to see him. Ex-wife."

Su Ke said: "Surely no sister looks good."

With a satisfied smile on Suning's face: "Less poor, eat quickly, and I will take you to school by the way."

Secretary Jia didn't pay attention just now. After hearing Zino's name, she finally knew why Shen Youran had changed her face before.

When Shen Youran was released from prison, Lin Moan returned to China and brought him with him, so he probably knew something about Shen Youran.

He glanced at the woman on the opposite side, and saw her eating food quietly and calmly, as if she had not been disturbed by the two women behind him, and there was no ups and downs in her mood.

After the meal, the two parties came out of the deck together. Shen Youran didn't want to take care of them, but she didn't expect Suning to be familiar.

"Mrs. Lin, what a coincidence. I didn't expect you to be here."

Shen Youran nodded: "Qiao."

Suning wholeheartedly wanted to ask her how to make Zino happy, and gently asked: "When do you have time? Let's have a coffee together."

She said lightly: "I haven't been free recently."

The smile on Suning's face narrowed slightly, his expression slightly embarrassed: "Sorry, I forgot, you still have to go to work every day, should work be busy?"

"I still have to leave beforehand." Shen Youran nodded, lifted her feet and walked out, Secretary Jia followed her.

Walking out of a distance, she also heard Su Ke ask: "Sister, who is that woman? Why is it so arrogant that you don't even give you face?"

What Suning answered, she didn't hear it, and she was not interested in listening anymore.

...

Three days later, the airport.

Xiao Cheng stood at the exit of the tunnel and watched a group of bees walk out towards the mother and daughter.

"Miss Fang, fortunately."

Fang Yaqing was wearing a long coat, holding a little girl in her left hand, and dragging the suitcase in her right hand. Her beautiful face grew brighter and more moving with the passage of time.

Fang Yaqing glanced behind Xiao Cheng and saw that he was the only one who lost his heart once: "Is he in the company or the hospital?"

Xiao Cheng replied: "Mr. Ji is waiting for you in the car."

Fang Yaqing was stunned. Since she went abroad, she has never seen Ji Jinchuan again. He called him several times shortly after arriving in Paris, but either Xiao Cheng received it, Feng Yi received it, or she was hung up directly.

Xiao Cheng took the suitcase from her hand: "Come on, President Ji is still waiting for you."

Fang Yaqing picked up her daughter, followed behind him, and walked outside the airport.

Maybach stopped by the roadside, and Xiao Cheng put the suitcase in the trunk and opened the back door for them.

Ji Jinchuan was sitting in it, with a black shirt and black suit. The 34-year-old man became more mature and stable, with a unique masculinity on his body.

Fang Yaqing looked at the cold-faced man with a light smile on his face: "Jinchuan, long time no see."

Ji Jinchuan nodded lightly, his eyes drooped, and fell on Fang Sitong: "Is this your daughter?"

Fang Yaqing touched his daughter's head: "Yes."

"What is your name?"

"Fang Sitong."

Hearing the child's surname Fang, Ji Jinchuan frowned, and said softly: "Get in the car."