Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Ji Jinchuan asked lightly: "Where is she?"

Ma Wu glanced upstairs at the direction: "I have just eaten and am reading a book."

Ji Jinchuan responded with a "huh" and hung up the phone without saying anything.

Wu Ma heard a beep from the earpiece, and I didn’t know the meaning of Ji Jinchuan’s call.

Then she thought about it. Although he only asked one sentence, the main thing was the two sentences she answered.

Not only told him that Mrs. Young had eaten, but also told him what he was doing, maybe he just asked them when he called.

She remembered that the young lady had a fever and took care of herself personally. She knew now that the young master cared about the young lady.

She poured a glass of water on the second floor and raised her hand to knock on the bedroom door. A soft and soft voice came from inside: "Come in."

She pushed the door and walked in. She put the glass on Shen Youran's hand and saw that she had been looking down at the book, and she said again: "Young lady, it is time for lunch now. Do you want to make a phone call and ask the young master?" Has he eaten?"

Shen Youran closed the book in his hand and took a look at the phone on the bedside table. It was six past twelve.

He shouldn't be busy this time?

Wu Ma saw her staring at her cell phone in a daze, and said, "Young Master often forgets to eat when he is busy with work. No one reminded him before. Now that he is married, the young lady usually cares more about him.

She pondered for a moment: "I will fight now."

In front of Wu Ma, she dialed Ji Jinchuan's phone, but no one answered, and finally hung up automatically.

She took the phone from her ear and Wu Ma asked, "No one answered?"

She lowered her eyelashes and collected the loss of her eyes: "It should be that the mobile phone fell in the office and forgot to bring it."

He was so angry the night before that he was aloof and alienated this morning, probably still angry.

Ji Jinchuan's mobile phone was charged in the office. When he came back after eating, he saw Shen Youran's missed call.

He clicked in and watched it for a while. It was played twenty minutes ago. The expression on his indifferent face was faint. He placed his phone on the table to continue charging, and turned into the compartment's lounge for lunch break.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Cheng sent the Chenghai project's post-planning plan to the president's office. After seeing it, Ji Jinchuan had no comments and signed the approval column.

Xiao Cheng took over the plan: "Mr. Ji, the Chenghai project has entered the final stage. In the evening, Mr. Bei, the partner, please have dinner, do you want to push it away?"

Ji Jinchuan's dull tone had no emotions: "No."

Xiao Cheng was surprised that since the wedding season, he has rarely been entertained, unless he is very important to participate, and the young lady is still ill, he should rush home.

As long as the manager in charge of this project goes to dinner tonight, he doesn't actually need to go in person.

Ji Zongying promised to go, he naturally obeyed his orders: "Okay."

After get off work, Ji Jinchuan went to the hotel with the manager in charge of the Cheng Hai project. Ji Jinchuan appeared at the dining room. Mr. Bei was very surprised. Toasting at the dinner table, the group went to Jinshawan after the end.

In the box, every man was seated with a bartender. Only Ji Jinchuan was empty. He leaned loosely on the sofa, and the thumb of his right hand circled the dial on his left wrist.

He sat silently, and occasionally glanced at his watch. At ten thirty, he took out his phone and glanced at it. There were no missed calls and text messages on it, and his cool lips raised a sneer of self-deprecation.