Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

His eyes moved away from the window and fell on her. There was a moment of emptiness, and there seemed to be a little at a loss. After she asked another "what's wrong", she gradually got the focus and her eyes gradually Be clear.

He grabbed her hand on his arm, with a bit of force, and pinched her five fingers together, and then he slowly released it, only gently covering the back of her hand, and pulled the corner of her lips. : "Done translating?"

She was aware of the emotional difference he had just made: "What did you do just now?"

"It's just a little tired." He rubbed his temples, his eyes fainted with fatigue, and then looked up at her again, "What about the translation? Let me show you."

It was really tiring to look at him, so she didn't think deeply: "It's not early, let's rest."

He sat immobile: "If you are sleepy, go to rest first, and I will go back to the room after reading."

She dragged him up and pushed him from the back to the outside of the study: "It is Xiao Cheng's work anyway. You will bring the translated plan to the company tomorrow and let him check it."

Back in the bedroom, Shen Youran advanced into the bathroom to take a shower. When she came out of the bathroom, Ji Jinchuan disappeared from the room. Through the sliding glass door, she saw the man smoking a cigarette on the balcony.

He carried his back to her and could only see a tall back, no lights were on the balcony, and his figure was engulfed by darkness in the night.

After Ji Jinchuan smoked a cigarette and returned to the room, Shen Youran was blowing her hair. She turned off the hair dryer and looked at him: "Are you hiding something from me?"

His black eyes fell on her: "No."

"You rarely smoke at home."

"Smoke addiction, so I took one." He approached her, rubbed her wet hair, and took the hair dryer from her hand.

She avoided his hand: "You still have to take a bath, I will come by myself."

Ji Jinchuan nodded and entered the bathroom.

...

The project of the entertainment venue has not yet ended, and the bank's dunning has continued, and Xue Jie convened the board of directors to seek a solution to the current difficulties.

The directors were frustrated, and they couldn't think of a perfect solution. This meeting was not open.

Xue Ling returned to the company from yesterday. After the meeting, she followed Xue Jie into the president's office: "Dad, is there no other way?"

Xue has reached the point of burning his eyebrows. Xue Jieji turns around, but there is nothing to do: "Mrs. Ji didn't recognize you as a dry daughter? Go and beg her, if Ji Jinchuan said the last sentence to Director Liu, Xue. Will be saved."

Xue Ling's mouth narrowed: "Yesterday Mummy had already looked for Mrs. Ji, and it would be the same result if I went."

Xue Jie anxiously scratched his head and scratched his head: "You ask Madam Ji again today, no matter what method, we have to try it."

Ji Jinchuan can stand by when she sees that she is in danger. Even if she goes to save Xie Suling, Ji Jinchuan may not necessarily help. All she gets is his ruthless humiliation: "I will not go."

Xue Jie said in a deep voice, and said sternly: "This is not the time to lose temper."

Judging from the situation of the meeting just now, Xue's really reached the point of desperation. Xue Ling called Xie Suling in front of his father.

Xie Suling was playing mahjong with a bunch of rich wives, and the phone was next to it. After the phone rang, he didn't see who was calling it. He put it in his ear and heard Xue Ling's weak and wronged voice: mom……"