Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Along with the knock on the door, Feng Yi came in with a hot drink, put down the cup and stepped back.

Shen Youran took a sip of coconut juice and sipped her mouth slightly. She licked the corner of her mouth: "You work, don't worry about me."

After seeing her, the excitement just seemed to be firm somewhere in the chest. He nodded and pointed to the rest room next door: "If it is boring, you can take a nap next door."

Shen Youran took the coconut juice and walked to the sofa. Next to the sofa was a book shelf. She glanced at some financial magazines. She was not interested. She put down the cup and entered the rest room next door.

The rest room was not big. She opened the closet, which was lined with a neat row of clothes, ironed shirts, hand-made dark suits, tailored trousers, and mostly black ascetics.

She pulled open the drawer below, which contained a box of neatly folded ties and several photos.

The back of the photo was placed upside down. She picked it up and turned it over. The photo shows her and Gu Jinchen.

Gu Jinchen kissed her eyes across the back of her hand...

Gu Jinchen wiped her cuffs seriously...

Gu Jinchen stood face-to-face with her, looking at her with concentration and tenderness...

She stared at the photo in her hand, and she was stunned. Where did these come from?

Why does he have pictures of her and Gu Jinchen here?

And the angle of looking at the photos seems to be taken by someone.

She pushed the photo into her coat pocket and out of the lounge, looking at the man behind the desk, who was staring at the computer and working.

She walked to the sofa, pulled the bag chain and took out her sunglasses: "I panicked and went to Short to help chat."

Ji Jinchuan was fascinated when he was working, and he said indifferently, when he heard the office door closed, he reacted back and forth. What did she tell him just now?

Before leaving the office, Shen Youran put on sunglasses, and under the prying eyes of those in the Secretariat, she calmly entered the next cubicle.

Xiao Cheng was answering the phone, and when she saw her coming in, she gestured to wait a moment. She smiled slightly and said that he should be busy first.

She fiddled with a small bonsai next to the computer and waited for a while. Xiao Cheng finished the phone call and put down the receiver to look at her: "Young lady, what's the matter?"

She took out the picture from her pocket and handed it to Xiao Cheng. Xiao Cheng took the picture in doubt, and there was a subtle emotion flashing at the bottom of her eyes: "Where are you from?"

She leaned against the table: "found in the drawer in his lounge."

Xiao Cheng pondered her intention: "Do you want to ask Ji Zong how these photos are right?"

Shen Youran nodded, these photos could not have appeared for no reason, either he sent someone to follow her, or someone sent him these photos intentionally.

Xiao Cheng glanced at her: "People have sent these photos to the magazine to expose them, and they were pressed down by President Ji. I dealt with them at that time. I burned all the photos. How do you see them in President Ji? ."

Shen Youran frowned: "When did it happen?"

Xiao Cheng looked at her with a thoughtful expression: "That's when Ji Zuo didn't go home for a long time."

After a moment of silence, she put the picture back in her pocket: "I see."

Shen Youran returned to the president's office. Ji Jinchuan was still busy. He was wearing a black formal suit, his blazer was open, and a clean ironed white shirt and expensive tie were exposed.

She walked around the desk to his side. He stared at the computer screen intently, trimmed his fingers to write on the keyboard, and was replying to the mail.