Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

She took a sip of water and throat: "As long as we do not divorce in one day, his marriage column will be filled with my name. Even if you have an ideal daughter-in-law, she will not be able to enter the Ji family justly. When my child is born In the future, he will be the eldest grandson of the Ji family. Can you not let me enter the door of the Ji family? Don’t you want him to return to the Ji family?"

Ji Yangkun sneered: "Of course, the children of the Ji family cannot be left outside, let alone the eldest grandson of the Ji family, I have many ways to take him back."

"If you take him back to Ji's house, Ji's family suddenly has a grandson. He could not have popped out of the stone. The media will definitely report his biological mother." Shen Youran's tone is soft and his tone is not fast, "At that time everyone will know that I am his mother, Jinchuan is my husband, and because of the door concept, you will not let your daughter-in-law enter the door, but also let their mother and son separate."

Ji Yangkun stared at her: "He taught you to say this?"

She shook her head: "He just said let me not worry, everything is with him."

His son's temper was clear to his heart, he would indeed say such things, and he would only say such things.

Ji Yangkun collected the previous sharpness and said blandly: "You are very good at speaking."

There was a slight smile in the corner of her mouth: "You have won the prize, I am just stating a fact."

Ji Yangkun slowly got up and looked at the housekeeper next to him: "Where's your wife?"

The steward's respectful answer: "I went to Mrs. Zhang's house to play cards."

Ji Yangkun said: "Call her and let her come back."

The steward responded "Yes", walked to the landline, and called Xie Suling, probably asking something over there. The steward glanced at Shen Youran and said, "Miss Shen is here."

Although the title "Miss Shen" is very light, Shen Youran still heard it. No one in the old house recognized her identity. She didn't care on the surface, but she was still somewhat lost.

After the housekeeper hung up the phone, he reported to Ji Yangkun: "My wife will be back soon."

Ji Yangkun nodded and looked at Shen Youran: "Since you are here, have dinner and go."

She replied: "Okay."

Ji Yangkun glanced at her, then went to the second floor.

Shen Youran sat safely, with nothing to do, but the housekeeper said: "Miss Shen, do you want to watch TV?"

"Okay." She has nothing to do anyway and is not familiar with the people here.

The housekeeper turned on the TV and handed her the remote control. She took over and tuned into a hot show. Quietly, after a while, the servant would give her another cup of hot tea.

Every day at noon, Shen Youran basically takes a nap. It has become a habit. After watching it, he yawned, but the housekeeper has retired, and the servant has no one to take care of her, so no one asks if she wants to rest or take the initiative. Take her to the room.

Just as she squinted at the TV and was about to fall asleep, the phone rang, the caller ID was Ji Jinchuan, and she put it on her ear and said, "Hey."

The man's low, soft voice came: "Wu Ma called me, did you go to the old house alone?"

She looked at the servant and saw that Zhao Ma was looking to her. She covered her phone and whispered: "Well."

Ji Jinchuan asked again: "When will you go back?"

She took the remote control and turned down her voice a little: "Dad kept me here for dinner."

There was silence for a while, and the warm, deep voice rang again: "If it is boring, let the housekeeper take you to my room to rest."

She nodded and realized that the two were talking on the phone. He couldn't see and whispered, "Okay."