Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Ji Jinchuan returned home after get off work and entered the living room to see Ji Wenqing sitting on the sofa. He asked the aunt Sun who was welcoming him, "When did she come?"

Aunt Sun took his coat: "It's been two hours."

Ji Jinchuan took off his tie and threw it to her, and walked over while unbuttoning the cufflinks: "Aunt."

Ji Wenqing sat on the sofa with a gentle expression on his face. Fang Yaqing's face on the side was not very good. Although the TV was on, neither mind was on it.

Ji Wenqing raised his chin and motioned him to sit down: "I have something to ask you."

Ji Jinchuan had already guessed the purpose of her coming. He looked at Aunt Sun, who understood, and went into the kitchen to help.

Ji Jinchuan looked at Fang Yaqing: "You go back to the room first."

Fang Yaqing looked at him, and then Ji Wenqing, and then walked up the stairs to the second floor.

Only two of them were left in the living room, and Ji Jinchuan sat down on the single sofa.

Ji Wenqing looked at him and reprimanded in the tone of his elders: "Do you know what you are doing?"

Ji Jinchuan did not answer the question: "Have she gone to you?"

"Yes." Ji Wenqing did not deny, "Do you know that you have forced her to nowhere?"

Ji Jinchuan's face was faint: "I didn't force her, she wanted to divorce herself."

"There are two paths before you now." Ji Wenqing took a sip of water and throat, because she was too angry, and the tone of speech became very harsh.

Ji Jinchuan lit a cigarette: "Let's listen."

"One is to send Fang Yaqing away and ask for forgiveness, you have a good life, and the other is to divorce Nuo Nuo to care for her."

Although Fang Yaqing is Shao Heng’s wife, this happened and she could not be allowed to return to Ji’s home, lest she become a time bomb, so she could only send her away.

Although Ji Jinchuan lit the cigarette, but Ji Wenqing was there, he did not smoke between his fingers: "I will send Fang Yaqing away, but not now."

Ji Wenqing asked: "When?"

Ji Jinchuan replied: "Wait for her to have a baby."

Ji Wenqing stared at him: "Are you too slow to be stimulated enough?"

Ji Jinchuan's cold and indifferent face was indifferent: "Aunt can persuade her to let her not to toss about it any more. If she insists on divorce, then we will see in the court that I will not give her the custody of Nuo."

Ji Wenqing was annoyed: "Do you have to drive her crazy to be reconciled?"

"I do not have."

"You will send Fang Yaqing away tomorrow, whether it is New York or the United States, as long as you cut off your contacts."

"No."

"Then you will give Nono to Youran."

Ji Jinchuan answered simply: "Impossible."

Ji Wenqing's chest churned with annoyance: "That won't work! That won't work either! Do you have to force her into an embarrassing situation and hate you all your life?"

Ji Jinchuan pursed his lips and said nothing.

"You listen to your aunt and give Fang Yaqing a sum of money to let her go. The farther you go, the better. You are a good girl. You have Nono. Don't let him grow up in an incomplete family."

Ji Jinchuan was silent.

In the hallway on the second floor, Fang Yaqing listened to their conversations, clenched the handrails, and his heart jumped straight, anxiously waiting for Ji Jinchuan's answer.

After a while, Ji Jinchuan said, "No."

Ji Wenqing stared at him angrily: "Ji Jinchuan!"

"I won't leave my aunt for dinner." Ji Jinchuan leaned over and pressed the cigarette into his ashtray. Yang Sheng called out Aunt Sun, and Aunt Sun came out of the kitchen, he said, "Send away."