Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

The incident was picked up by myself just now, so Mrs. Shen was angry when she saw him and shrank from the sofa. She was sitting next to Ms. Zhu, wanting to use Ms. Zhu to block the sight of Ji Jinchuan.

Ji Jinchuan swept his eyes, his voice cold and cold: "Little Aunt."

Suddenly named by him, Mrs. Shen suddenly had a bad hunch, her uneasy heart pounded, and she said, "I...I just..."

Ji Jinchuan didn't even give her the end of her eyes. She took Shen Youran's bag from the housekeeper's hand, and her cool lips spit out a word: "Don't come to Ji's house if you have nothing to do in the future."

Mrs. Shen was as if struck by a thunder and stared in horror: "Jinchuan, I am your aunt, you can't do this..."

Ji Jinchuan turned a deaf ear to her and walked towards the outside of the living room. Shen Youran looked embarrassed and said to everyone: "Mom and dad, everyone, let's go first."

Regardless of Mrs. Shen, Ji Jinchuan had never said such a ruthless word before, so even Xie Suling was amazed for a while, and when she heard it, it was Mrs. Shen’s crying voice.

"Sister, brother-in-law, look at Jinchuan. He has a daughter-in-law now, even my little aunt doesn't recognize it."

She sobbed in horror. If Ji Jia and Shen Jia cleared their relationship, then Shen Jia's career would definitely be affected.

Ji Yangkun's face was sullen. He knew what kind of lady Mrs. Shen was. There was nothing wrong with him all day long. It was unfortunate for the Ji family to share such relatives, so he didn't have half sympathy for her crying, but she didn't speak.

The family of Ji has strict rules. Heirs passed down from his ancestors, regardless of their size, they have to listen to their family members, so Xie Suling is also at a loss and is relieved: "I will talk to Jinchuan when I look back. Things are forgotten."

Mrs. Shen took a chance, and then sat next to Mr. Shen, her voice choked with sobs: "Kevin..."

Shen Kaiwen suppressed his anger and gave a cold look at his wife, who was not successful enough.

At first, marrying her was oppressed by her family. On the other hand, she was trying to climb up to Ji's family.

Shen Youran and Ji Jinchuan did not go far from the living room, Xue Ling chased out: "Youran, wait a minute."

The two stepped together, and Shen Youran looked back at her. She was wearing a milky white cloak and a pink A-line skirt underneath, carrying Chanel's bag in her hand.

Xue Ling hurried out and spoke a little breathlessly: "Your leisure, are you going to go back? Take me a ride."

Shen Youran's black and white eyes are clean and pure, his eyes slightly moving: "Did you not drive?"

Xue Ling smiled calmly: "No."

Shen Youran looked up at Ji Jinchuan and asked him what he meant.

Ji Jinchuan's indifferent eyes stayed on Xue Ling for a second. There was no emotion in his dark eyes, and he spoke indifferently: "Go back as you please."

Xue Ling's face changed slightly, but he quickly disguised it, knowing that Ji Jinchuan could not be persuaded, and solicited Shen Youran's sympathy.

She bit her gorgeous red lips, and her eyes were pitiful: "Yuran, it's not easy to take a taxi here, can you take me a ride? Just put me in a place where I can take a taxi."

She actually told a big truth, this place is really not good for taxis, Shen Youran felt a little soft-hearted for a while.