Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Fang Yaqing stared at him angrily. From yesterday to now, she not only did not have a good rest, she didn't even eat any food, so her face was a little bad.

Ji Shaoheng squeezed his thin lips tightly, his jaw tight and stiff, his eyes sharp and sharp: "I didn't know who I was, and I came to please me every day, even taking off my clothes and playing with scorn in front of me."

Fang Yaqing's face was suddenly white, and those unbearable past events gradually became clear in her mind.

At that time, she thought that Ji Shaoheng and Ji Jinchuan would like to marry her after tearing their faces, and they liked her.

Unexpectedly, after he went to New York, his daily brutality made her almost unbearable.

In order to let herself have a good life, she carefully pleased him every day, and even betrayed her dignity.

Those six years were the suffering in her life.

...

After leaving the police station, Yan Hao went to pick up the car, and Ji Shaoheng was waiting by the roadside.

Fang Yaqing's feet were unreliable. He waited a little while before she walked out of the police station slowly.

Yan Hao quickly took the car over, got out of the car and pulled the door open, and Ji Shaoheng bent over to sit in.

Yan Hao glanced at Fang Yaqing waiting for the taxi, and then looked at Ji Shaoheng from the rearview mirror: "Two young people, do you want me to send Fang Yaqing back?"

The chill on Ji Shaoheng's face has not faded: "Are you full and okay?"

Seeing his bad mood, Yan Hao quickly explained: "I just think the sun is too big, and there are no taxis here. She will definitely not be able to wait at this time, so..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Shaoheng said in a deep voice, "Drive."

Yan Hao responded with a "yes" and dared not speculate on his mind again, and started the car to leave.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the semi-annual quarterly meeting.

Ji Shaoheng came out of the conference room, really did not want to go in for such a boring meeting, he turned to look at Xiao Cheng: "You are just fine, do you want me to do anything?"

Xiao Cheng said in a humble and overbearing manner: "Second young man, this meeting is very important and requires you to sit still."

Ji Shaoheng was very annoyed: "I don't understand, it's useless to sit in."

Xiao Cheng again said: "You must participate, and you must be strong, to suppress them. I will sort out the meeting minutes and send it to President Ji, and he will make the final decision."

That said, Ji Shaoheng will understand. Anyway, he doesn’t need to make any decisions, he only needs people to be there.

He reluctantly agreed.

Xiao Cheng pushed open the door of the meeting room, and then stepped back aside. He walked in calmly.

After the meeting started, Ji Shaoheng put away the cynicism on his face, until the end, all with a serious expression.

However, he was distracted throughout the journey, wondering where he was going to play Zino and Fang Sitong after the summer vacation.

After the two-hour meeting ended, Ji Shaoheng came out of the meeting room, and Xiao Cheng followed him.

After taking two steps to the side, he looked back to Xiao Cheng: "How am I doing today? Didn't you embarrass your brother?"

Xiao Cheng said heartily: "Very good."

Although he wasn't sure if Ji Shaoheng had listened, he always had a concentrated expression, and he did perform very well.

"That's good." Two hours of unsmiling expressions, he almost suffocated.

Xiao Cheng sighed with relief when he saw him, and when he didn't expect that the second young man was afraid, he smiled and said, "Er second young man, if there is nothing wrong, I'll be busy."

"Go ahead."

Ji Shaoheng is not afraid of those treacherous senior leaders, but is afraid of losing face, but he will be criticized by Ji Jinchuan, and he will throw a lot of management information to him so that he can study hard.