Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

On the huge dining table, only Ji Jinchuan, Shen Youran and Ji Shaoheng dine in a very quiet place.

The butler put down the receiver and walked into the restaurant, said to Ji Shaoheng: "The second young master, the second young grandma said that she and her friends were eating out for lunch."

Ji Shaoheng raised his eyes, with a trace of evil charm: "Her friend?"

"It's the star named Bai Shiyan." The butler responded, fearing he wouldn't remember, and added, "I'm a classmate with the second young grandma."

Shen Youran's hands were slightly stunned. Fang Yaqing and Bai Shiyan are classmates. Isn't it the same school as Ji Jinchuan?

She leaned her head toward the man around her: "You and Yaqing also knew each other before?"

Ji Jinchuan's hand holding chopsticks was slightly sluggish, and a gentle "um" slammed, and put the vegetables in her bowl: "Hurry up."

"It's more than knowing." Ji Shaoheng looked at the opposite side with a smile, seeing Shen Youran looked over, with a touch of narrowness in his eyes, "Didn't Big Brother tell you about it?"

Shen Youran didn't find any abnormalities in the men around her, and she looked ignorant: "What do you say?"

Ji Jinchuan's cool, thin lip line squeezed tightly and lifted his eyes to sweep past, his deep eyes revealing a cold indifference.

Ji Shaoheng looked at the expressionless man, picking up the dense eyebrows, as if joking.

In the afternoon, Ji Shaoheng also went out, Shen Youran relaxed completely, and strolled around Ji Zhai after a nap.

Bars, men and women on the dance floor are full of passion, and the deafening rock sound is high and exhilarating.

In the hallway on the second floor, a man stood upright, looking at the indulgent crazy woman on the dance floor, frowning slightly: "Are you sure?"

Standing behind him is Yan Hao. Yan Hao said: "Yes, that woman is Xue Ling."

Ji Shaoheng's gloomy Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of danger: "Bring it on."

Yan Hao responded with a "yes" and went down the stairs to the dance floor. After squeezing the men and women who twisted their waists, they came to Xue Ling's side and patted her on the shoulder.

Xue Ling jumped up and felt that his shoulder was patted on the shoulder, thinking that someone had eaten her tofu, and ignored it. He waited for the man to pull her waving arm before looking back at the man in suit and leather behind him.

The sound is too noisy, and the music is deafening again, Yan Haoba said loudly: "Miss Xue, my young master wants to see you."

Xue Ling glanced at him, making sure he hadn't seen it before, and his tone was a little high-handed: "Why should I see him?"

Yan Hao said blankly: "You'd better be obedient and obedient, my young master's temper is not very good, annoying him, you can't afford the consequences."

"You--" Xue Ling was annoyed and didn't get angry, but thinking that she was no longer a gift of the Xue family and offended the powerful people, she suppressed the annoyance in her heart and exhaled. , "That's not leading the way yet."

Yan Hao took her to the second floor and came outside a private room. Yan Hao knocked on the door and pushed the door in. Xue Ling followed behind him.

There was a man sitting on the sofa of the box, a dark purple shirt with a vest of the same color, a soft and handsome face, a cigar in his hand, and a little bit of rebellion between the eyebrows.

Xue Ling stared at the man for a moment, and grew up in the upper class circle, so she accurately captured the noble temperament of the man and the expensive watch.

Confirming that the man in front of her is not ordinary, she deliberately lowered her voice: "This gentleman, are you looking for me?"