Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

After talking with Ji Jinchuan that day, Shen Youran never went to the hospital and stayed at home.

Shen Shuna had a lot of books on mother and child care, so she had time to get it. When she saw that the weather was good today, she called Shen Shuna.

Because it was Thursday, Shen Shuna was at work, so she called Auntie Li and told her to go directly. Auntie Li will prepare the book for her.

Afraid that Ji Jinchuan misunderstood that he would go to the hospital, Shen Youran called him before going out.

When she received her call, Ji Jinchuan just returned to the office after a temporary meeting, and was followed by the person in charge of the project.

The project manager wanted to report to him on the sales of the real estate on the north side of Times Square. His mobile phone rang. Seeing the caller ID above, he stopped the project manager’s report and connected the phone to his ear.

A woman’s quiet voice came from inside, and the voice was clear and shallow: “I’m going to my sister’s book to take care of the child and take a look at Yiyi.”

Ji Jinchuan said warmly: "Let Xiao Li send you."

She stood waiting on the steps outside the living room, and Xiao Li went to the garage to pick up the car: "Well, will you be entertained tonight?"

"No." He turned the pen between his fingers. Perhaps he often did this movement smoothly. He paused and said, "You stay with your sister for a while, and I will pick you up after get off work."

Xiao Li opened the door for her, she smiled at him with a slight smile, and then stooped into the car.

The cell phone was always attached to his ear, and his low magnetic voice passed through the earpiece.

The corner of her mouth is shallowly curved: "If you don't follow the road, you should go home, I will go back before you leave work."

Ji Jinchuan touched the mouse, and the computer screen rang: "Okay, let Xiao Li drive slower."

Under the bright sky, the sunlight is thin, she stands up against the winter sun, and the white and beautiful face is in a thin sunlight with a trance and transparency.

She raised her hand and stretched out her five fingers, looking at Bo Yang from the cracks of her fingers: "If you don't trust his car skills, how can you transfer him from the old house?"

Ji Jinchuan bent his lips and said in a low voice: "In a word, the idea is safe."

After the call was over, the man put the phone aside and raised his head to meet the surprised look of the project manager who couldn't take it back. He glanced at it, then he narrowed his eyes and tapped on the table with his knuckles.

The project manager put away his stunned expression, opened the folder and began to report: "The real estate on the north side of Times Square has been sold by 30%. According to the current situation..."

After the report, the project manager went out of the president's office and remembered the phone call of Ji Jinchuan just now.

Suddenly I wanted to know who Mr. Ji was calling on the phone just now, and the talk was rarely seen as gentle.

Especially the phrase "I will pick you up after get off work", what a gentle and considerate sentence.

Mr. Ji, do you have a girlfriend?

He caught Xiao Cheng, who was holding the document and was about to enter the president's office. The tone of the gossip was obvious: "Shouter, has Ji always had a girlfriend?"

Xiao Cheng replied: "No." But there is a wife.

The project manager was curious: "I didn't know who called him just now. When President Ji answered the phone, it was not the same as usual. The tone was gentle. Since it wasn't his girlfriend, could it be the object of development?"

Xiao Cheng smiled at him, revealing white teeth: "Will you go in and ask Mr. Ji? He should know better than me."

The project manager ridiculed: "Short Help True Love is joking, I just ask casually."