Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Secretary Jia looked around to watch the lively people: "Are you all busy?"

After hearing this, several people immediately dispersed.

Shen Youran returned to the office, sat down behind the desk, rubbed his forehead for a while, and continued to work.

At the end of get off work, she received a call from Ji Jinchuan.

"Mrs. Ji, I'm downstairs in your company."

Shen Youran glanced at the time in the bottom right corner of the computer and smiled with a curvy lip: "I was Mrs. Lin yesterday, and now I am Mrs. Ji, as if I could not get rid of the fact that I am already a woman."

"You have always been Mrs. Ji." Ji Jinchuan prevented others from seeing Shen Youran's gossip. He parked the car a little farther, and lifted his thin lips to touch his lips. "All this life."

Shen Youran turned on the computer while talking to him on the phone: "That's not necessarily, if there are any small three or four in the future to find the door, I must divorce."

The man said firmly: "You will not have this opportunity."

She raised her lips and smiled, "I will come down now and wait for me."

"it is good."

At the end of the call, Shen Youran tidied up her desk, carried her bag out of the office, and came out of the company. She glanced left and right to see Ji Jinchuan's car.

She took out her mobile phone and prepared to make a call. At this time, her mobile phone rang, and she crossed to connect: "Where are you?"

The man's voice was mellow and deep: "Across the road."

Shen Youran looked up, the black Maybach stopped diagonally across the road, the driver's seat window was lowered, and there was a vaguely visible person sitting inside.

She hung up the phone, walked across the road, opened the door of the passenger seat, and was about to sit in, but there was a bunch of flowers on it.

Her eyes became darker and brighter: "Why did you send me flowers suddenly today?"

Ji Jinchuan placed it on the steering wheel with one hand. The warmth in his eyes and the curvature of the corner of his mouth showed that he was in a good mood: "Celebrate."

Shen Youran put the flowers in the back position and got in the car: "Are we going back to South Bay?"

Ji Jinchuan started the car: "Go and have a candlelight dinner to celebrate."

She smiled: "What is there to celebrate."

"Of course it is worth celebrating."

Although the two were just fake marriage and divorce, he was very happy.

Later, in the eyes of outsiders, she was not Mrs. Lin.

No one will put her name on Lin Moan's surname.

Shen Youran suggested: "Let's go to the school to pick up Nono, and then go to dinner."

"I have asked Xiao Cheng to arrange for someone to pick it up, not to mention that we are going to celebrate today, what to take him to do?" Although the tone of Ji Jinchuan did not change, there was a slight disapproval in his words.

Shen Youran hesitated: "But Nono..."

Ji Jinchuan stretched his arms and shook her hand: "There are so many servants at home, are you afraid of starving him?"

The two went to an upscale Western restaurant and ordered steak and red wine.

At the corner of the restaurant, a young girl stood holding the violin, with a low-pitched spin.

In the middle of the meal, Ji Jinchuan received a call from Jinuo, using a South Bay landline.

"Dad, where are you?"

Ji Jinchuan said concisely: "Eating."

Zino asked again: "Who?"

He frowned slightly: "What do you do?"

Jinuowo was on the sofa, holding a landline phone in his arms: "I want to help you staring at you all the time, lest you date another woman and do something sorry for her."

Ji Jinchuan looked at the quietly opposite woman with thin lips and a light arc: "You guessed it, you are dating."