You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 162: Ensuring Safety

President Ji called her last night and asked her to call the Shen residence, saying that Shen Youran was staying at her house that night. Although she was confused at the time, she did not dare to ask more. Later, she probably guessed something.

But she felt it was strange. President Ji had always been principled. The relationship between the two was over. What happened last night?

Shen Youran felt relieved after hearing her say this: "Thank you, Secretary Feng."

"You're welcome." Feng Yi looked around and saw that everyone was busy with their work. He lowered his voice and said, "Last night you and President Ji..."

She didn't mean to pry into Mr. Ji's personal affairs, but she just found it a little unbelievable that no woman had been able to make Mr. Ji break the rules over the years.

However, this woman...last night...

Shen Youran guessed what she wanted to ask and said calmly, "Nothing happened last night."

Feng Yi believed her words without a doubt. After all, having been with President Ji for so many years, she knew best what kind of person President Ji was.

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Xiao Cheng knocked on the door of the president's office. Hearing a low "Come in" from inside, he pushed the door open and walked in.

There was no one sitting in the chair behind the desk. Ji Jinchuan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window. The sunlight shone through the transparent glass, making his figure look tall and slender.

The temperature in the room was just right. He was only wearing a royal blue shirt, with his slender legs wrapped in his trousers. His calm aura carried an eye-catching charm.

Xiao Cheng stood in front of the desk and reported to him what he had told him last night: "The various media outlets were indeed preparing to report that you and Miss Shen attended the banquet together last night, but they were suppressed."

Ji Jinchuan turned around and sat back in the leather chair: "Gu Jinchen?"

Xiao Cheng's face flashed with surprise for a moment: "How did you know?"

Ji Jinchuan turned the pen in his hand, his deep eyes dark and calm: "Make sure everything is safe."

Xiao Cheng replied: "Yes."...

After a week without work, which happened to be Monday, Shen Youran was busy the whole morning on the first day after vacation.

After finishing the work in her hands, she picked up the mobile phone on the table and pressed the button on the side, but the screen did not light up.

She remembered that her cell phone was still fully charged last night.

She pressed the power button and waited for a few seconds. The screen lit up. After turning it on, she first looked at the upper right corner and found that the battery was indeed full.

There were red marks for missed calls in the phone book. She clicked on it and saw that Gu Jinchen had called four times and Shen Shuna had called once at 10:45 last night.

A minute later, there was another "ding dong ding dong" vibration and several text messages came in. They were call forwarding messages after the phone was turned off.

That familiar number was already very familiar to her mind, and the last one showed 12:01 last night.

She held the phone in silence for a while, then deleted all the messages and missed calls.

After get off work, she walked out of the building with her colleagues and saw a Rolls-Royce parked on the side of the road, which looked very familiar to her.

The car window slowly lowered, revealing Gu Jinchen's sharp features. His expression was terrifyingly tense: "Get in the car."

His car was parked very conspicuously, attracting a lot of attention. When they saw his face, many people exclaimed and said, "Oh my God, it's Gu Jinchen!"

Shen Youran pursed her lips and wanted to turn around and leave, but she was afraid of arousing other people's suspicion, so she hesitated for a moment before moving closer.

Special Assistant Zhang got out of the car and opened the door for her. She bent down and sat in. Although the air-conditioning was on in the car, there was still a strong smell of tobacco. She frowned subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)