Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

In a restaurant near Zhongsheng Group, Shen Youran feared being spotted by an acquaintance and sat in a corner.

After a few minutes, a casual voice, with uncertain doubts: "Miss Shen?"

She looked up and stood opposite a man in his thirties, although his facial features were not outstanding, but he was tough and dark.

He wore a blue t-shirt on the upper body and a camouflage trousers on the lower body. His muscles were strong and muscular, and his pectoral muscles were slightly raised.

The person in front of him is somewhat similar to what Tang Huiru described: "Are you... Mr. Song?"

"Yes." The man pulled away from the chair opposite her and sat down, leaning on the back of the chair with her chest held, and the eyes of the falcon looked at her closely.

The man sitting opposite is the marriage object that Shen Yaoting looked for for her. He was just thirty years old this year, and his family was rich. Special forces.

His eyes were sharp and sharp, which the soldiers should have, and Shen Youran was staring a little uncomfortably, and raised his hand to the side of the hair.

Xu felt her awkwardness, and Song Yuan put away her eyes: "Order."

Shen Youran called the waiter. The waiter handed them a menu. Song Yuan didn't even look at it, lit a cigarette and smoked it.

The waiter's face was embarrassed, he withdrew his hand and handed the menu back into his arms.

Shen Youran casually ordered a few dishes and looked at the man opposite with a teacup indifferently.

His hand holding cigarettes is not as slender and smooth as Ji Jinchuan and Gu Jinchen, but rather a bit rough. There is a pale white scar on the back of his hand, which seems to be some years.

A "welcome" came from the door, and a pair of men and women came in. The handsome men were calm and the women were bright and bright. They wore glasses on their faces, covering most of their faces, and carried Chanel's handbag.

Shen Youran looked up inadvertently and suddenly froze for a moment. The pair of men and women were Ji Jinchuan and Bai Shiyan.

The first thought that burst out of her mind was: Bai Shiyan is Ji Jinchuan's current lover?

In her stunned confusion, Song Yuan turned back suspiciously, almost at the next second, he heard the sound of the chair rubbing the ground, and he strode toward the two with strides.

Song Yuan knows both of them? Or one of them?

Shen Youran quickly rejected his thoughts. Looking at his posture, it seemed that he was fighting, and it didn't seem to be saying hello.

Ji Jinchuan looked at the mighty men coming to them, and he almost immediately sensed his hostility. He stood still, his deep eyes stared at the coming man.

Song Yuan approached them quickly, and dragged the woman beside Ji Jinchuan. Bai Shiyan looked at him in a panic. Then she felt guilty and smiled: "Ayuan, why are you here?"

Song Yuan said with a black face and a very cold tone: "If I'm not here, how can I see you with other men."

His voice attracted the curious eyes of others. Bai Shiyan was a star, afraid to be recognized. She swept around and saw a woman sitting at the place where Song Yuan had just walked. She raised her lips and laughed ironically: " You are not with other women."

Ji Jinchuan looked down her eyes. Shen Youran was holding a tea cup in the corner. She was still wearing a work shirt and jacket on the back of the chair. Although she was drinking tea, Yu Guang sneaked a glance here. .