Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Ji Jinchuan is playing cards with some familiar people in Lu Jingnian at the Jinshawan Club. The mobile phone on the table has been ringing all the time, and he has turned a deaf ear.

Lu Jingnian sat on his right hand and glanced at the name on the screen. There was probably a guess in his heart. No wonder he called himself out today.

He teased: "You seem to be in a bad mood today, not even answering your mother's phone, do you arrange a blind date at home?"

Ji Jinchuan glanced at his painful spot with a stern look, and felt that his expression of gloating and gloomy was dazzling: "You have been too free during these days, when will you return to Jiangcheng?"

"What's wrong with me in City A?" Lu Jingnian said while he was on the sideline. He remembered Shen Xu's engagement two months ago and raised an eyebrow. "Miss Shen almost got engaged to Xu Chengyan?"

Speaking of Shen Youran, Ji Jinchuan remembered his stupid behavior last night. His eyes were a little dark. He rubbed the two cylinders in his hand and made a "huh" sound.

Lu Jingnian glanced at his complexion, thinking that his abrupt complexion was due to the reason why Shen Youran and Xu Chengyan were almost engaged, with a playful look in his eyes, and sighed: "The Master Xu's family is also really blessed, and he will immediately be able to hold the beauty. It happened, but the company had a problem. It all happened."

Others couldn't hear the deep meaning in his words, how could Ji Jinchuan not understand what he was alluding to, he wrinkled his eyebrows and said: "You are less angry in Yin and Yang."

At this time, Ji Jinchuan's mobile phone placed on the table entered the sound of a text message reminder. Ji Jinchuan was too lazy to control the cigarette. When shaking from the cigarette case, Yu Guangxi saw a strange number displayed on the bright screen, and the mantissa was a bit familiar. It was the number that sent the photos of Shen Youran and Xu Chengyan last time.

He threw the cigarette case on the table, picked up the phone to unlock it, and entered it. The next second he stood up. Due to the large amplitude of his rise, the stool made a sharp piercing sound, and everyone stopped to touch the card. He looked at him suspiciously.

Lu Jingnian saw his entire face change and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ji Jinchuan's fingers holding the phone were a little stiff, picked up the coat on the back of the chair, and walked out without saying a word.

Lu Jingnian had never seen him with such a dignified expression and followed the box: "What's the matter?"

Ji Jinchuan's face was a little heavy, but he couldn't see other emotions: "It's okay, but I'm a little tired. I want to go back to rest."

In the parking lot of the clubhouse, Ji Jinchuan pulled in the car door and sat in. He didn't start the engine immediately, but took out a cigarette case and pulled out a mouth into his mouth. Then he lighted up and took two consecutive mouths.

He held a cigarette between his left fingers, and his right hand pulled out his mobile phone from his pocket, making Xiao Cheng's call.

Half an hour later, Xiao Cheng came anxiously, and he threw the phone to him: "Check the authenticity of these photos."

Xiao Cheng opened the photo in doubt. The photo was a side shot of Shen Youran from the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department. Although it was only a side view, the technique of taking pictures was good.

Anyone who knows Shen Youran can recognize her at a glance, not to mention that she is still wearing the uniform of the Zhongsheng Group Secretariat.

Seeing the three words "Obstetrics and Gynecology" above the department, Xiao Cheng boldly guessed, and continued to open the second photo. The above is the test list. Six weeks pregnant, the gestational sac 0.8mm*1.2mm, he looked at the name Column, above is the name of Shen Youran.

With a shocked expression on his face, he looked at Ji Jinchuan: "Ji, this..."

Is the child Mr. Ji or Xu Chengyan?

Ji Jinchuan took a breath and slowly spit out the smoke ring, and the green smoke haunted his cold face: "I will know the result tomorrow morning."