Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

After the meal, it was close to ten thirty.

Because they are all free of charge, everyone eats and drinks, and orders some precious drinks. At the end, everyone is drunk.

Shen Youran supported Qiu Shaoze, Zhou Hong helped another male colleague, the others helped each other, and a group of people left the hotel.

It was only she and Zhou Hong who hadn’t touched the wine, and the gift was left on them, so she didn’t call Ji Jinchuan, but she saw the black Maybach not far away as soon as she left the hotel.

The man leaned against the body with a cigarette between his fingers. His figure was long and tall. The black suit on his body set off his indifferent and extraordinary temperament. The faint white mist slowly spit out from the thin lips.

His car was parked on the side of the road. He was standing quietly outside the restaurant where people were coming and going, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

A group of people came out of the restaurant, recognized his identity, and approached him, and he responded indifferently. Those people saw his perfunctory, and after a few simple words, he left.

After the people left, Ji Jinchuan looked up inadvertently and saw her on the steps. He threw the smoke from his hands on the ground and crushed it, and walked towards them with long legs.

After approaching, she glanced at the Qiu Shaoze she was supporting, and then glanced at other magazine colleagues.

With a light smile on Shen Youran's quiet face, she shook her head and said, "I'm fine, when did you arrive?"

Ji Jinchuan lifted his lips slightly and spit out two words: "Just arrived."

Shen Youran freed her hand, pulled out her phone from the bag, and pressed the button on the side. The screen lit up and there were no missed calls.

"Go home." Ji Jinchuan's black eyes were as quiet as water, and the warm and deep voice drifted into her ears against the evening breeze under the noisy night.

"Wait a moment." She stopped Ji Jinchuan, who turned around, and Ji Jinchuan looked back at her. She glanced at the drunk, unconscious person Qiu Shaoze, and said, "You have to send them home first."

Zhou Hong helped another male colleague and interjected, "Xiao Xiao and I will be here, please go first."

The girl wearing black-framed glasses is called Sun Xiaoxiao. Among these people, she drinks the least. Because of the amount of alcohol, she also has a slight drunkenness, but unlike other people who need to help each other to stand.

Shen Youran was not at ease, helped Zhou Hong stop the taxi, helped them off one by one, and then greeted Zhou Hong, preparing to leave with Ji Jinchuan.

When passing by the black Maybach, she accidentally glanced at the ground and threw four or five cigarette butts, which means that he has been here for a while, not just as he said.

She looked at the man who was waiting patiently beside the car, as if her heart had melted, soft and soft.

Seeing that she had been looking at herself all the time, Ji Jinchuan approached her and was about to ask her what happened. She suddenly opened her arms and hugged him.

Shen Youran plunged into his arms in the place where people came and went, hugged his waist tightly, and buried his head in his chest.

Although this man is not good at speaking in the emotional world, he always silently does something she doesn't know, and holds her in her palms.

Ji Jinchuan was stunned by her sudden movements, then wrapped around her shoulders, touched her head lightly, and her low voice overflowed with tenderness: "What's wrong?"

Shen Youran shook his head and held him for a while to release him: "I'll get the car, let's go home."