Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Cafe.

Shen Youran took a sip of her coffee, and with the waiter's "Welcome", she looked up at the door.

The man wore a British windbreaker over the knee, looked around, and then lifted his foot towards her.

She raised her eyebrows without traces, and looked at his left leg, which is no different from ordinary people.

Ji Shaoheng approached and sat down opposite her, with a smile of evil spirits in the corner of her mouth: "I am honored to be able to get your invitation."

Received her call last night, Ji Shaoheng was surprised. The last time she refused mercilessly, she could see that she was very repulsive to anyone in the Ji family, so he dared not rush to find her again.

Shen Youran called in the waiter, Ji Shaoheng ordered a cup of coffee, and the waiter walked away. She smiled and said: "This cup of coffee is not that good."

Ji Shaoheng had already guessed that she must have something to ask him for help. With her resentment towards Ji Jinchuan, she was too far away from the Ji family. How could she take the initiative to ask him?

He looked at the woman on the opposite side, her brows were cold, even if she was smiling, the smile was cold.

"I heard that you went to the United States after you were released from prison?"

Shen Youran stirs the coffee, her indifferent eyebrows are silent and lonely, and she gently smiles and smiles: "The news is quite informed."

The waiter quickly brought the coffee up, Ji Shaoheng took a sip, and the slightly hot temperature reminded him that Shen Youran was back, and now she was sitting opposite him.

"Speak, what can I do for you?"

Shen Youran tickled her lips lightly: "Have you guessed it?"

He slowly put down his coffee: "Apart from this, would you find me in a quiet meeting?"

Shen Youran looked at him warmly and calmly. She wanted to be kind. She had a faint smile on her face, and her eyes were quiet: "I have something to do in these two days. I need your help to suppress the police. side."

Ji Shaoheng took out a cigarette, but did not ignite it, and smelled it on his nose. Five years later, his face was still too beautiful,

Shen Youran looked at him silently, feeling a little nervous, but it didn't appear on his face.

Ji Shaoheng leaned back. Cigarettes were easy to play in his fingers: "Why not go to my brother? With his power, even if you overturn the city A, he will be able to smooth you out."

Shen Youran calmed down the quietness between his eyebrows, did not answer his words, and opened his lips lightly: "In a word, help or not help?"

Ji Shaoheng locked her face and suddenly asked: "Why should I help you?"

Her indifferent voice has no emotion: "I saved you five years ago. Is this reason enough?"

Ji Shaoheng realized in an instant that the reason why she was looking for him today was to gamble on his conscience: "But I saved you later."

Shen Youran frowned slightly: "So, are you refusing to be right?"

The corner of Ji Shaoheng's mouth hooked the evil arc: "Give me a reason to help you."

Shen Youran looked at him coolly, took a sip of coffee, took the bag neatly, took out the money from the wallet and put it on the table, got up and left.

The voice of the man's evil voice sounded: "I didn't say it didn't help."

She looked back at him, and the feeling of being teased made her very ashamed, but thinking of the purpose of coming today, she endured it.

Ji Shaoheng raised his chin and motioned for her to sit down.

Shen Youran stood still, restrained and annoyed.

Ji Shaoheng hooked his lips: "After drinking this cup of coffee with me, it should be my favor this time."

She pursed her lips and sat down again.