You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 197: Destroy if You Can't Get It
All I know is that he wants to possess her. That is the possessiveness that emanates from a man's bones, the thought of not wanting others to covet her.

When Shen Youran heard Ji Jinchuan asking her about her days in California, she fell silent. Those three years in California were probably the worst and most difficult days in her life.

She even wondered if no one would know if she died in a foreign country.

She was so stupid at that time. She kept humiliating herself and making herself full of holes just to make that person look back at her, but it was all in vain.

Ji Jinchuan looked up at her pale little face and recalled the information Xiao Cheng had investigated. She and Gu Jinchen were once in a relationship and their relationship was very close. They broke up because Gu Jinchen wanted to marry Shen Shuna.

As for why Gu Jinchen suddenly wanted to marry Shen Shuna, he did not let Xiao Cheng investigate, but from a businessman's point of view, the benefits Gu Jinchen would get from marrying Shen Shuna would be much greater than marrying Shen Youran, who was not liked by the Shen family.

He did not deny that Gu Jinchen was an excellent businessman and that Gu's company was thriving under his leadership, but his methods were not ruthless enough.

Ever since he entered the business world, he has believed in one saying: Being kind to your enemy is being cruel to yourself.

Therefore, he is always decisive and ruthless at work, never giving the other party any chance to breathe.

After dinner, Ji Jinchuan went to the balcony to smoke. Shen Youran cleaned up the dishes and took them into the kitchen to wash them. After clearing the detergent foam, she put the dishes in the cupboard. She turned and left the kitchen. She was a little full, so she digested the food in the room.

Ji Jinchuan was leaning on the balcony smoking, with one arm bent and resting on the railing. When he saw her walking around the room, his indifferent eyes were much gentler than usual.

She was wearing headphones, her fingers sliding across the screen, probably listening to music, and occasionally humming along. Her hanging ponytail swayed as she walked, making her look even more pretty and lively.

Ji Jinchuan's eyes were fixed on her. He took a puff of cigarette, and the dark circles were blown away by the wind from the river. His short black hair was also blown a little messy. When he was in college, he did a lot of crazy things. Now he is no longer impulsive, but an idea still popped into his head in an instant.

This woman, if she can't get it, she will destroy it.

Shen Youran took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator, unscrewed the cap and was about to drink it, but then she remembered that there was another person, so she took out another bottle, closed the refrigerator and walked towards him.

She handed over the bottle of water that had never been opened: "Do you want it?"

Ji Jinchuan put the cigarette in his mouth, took the water and put it on the balcony, then took out the cigarette from his mouth with two fingers. His deep eyes were hidden by the messy hair in front of his forehead, making them look even deeper and darker.

Shen Youran unscrewed the bottle cap in her hand, tilted her head back and took a sip. When she tilted her head back, her fair and slender neck was exposed, and her snow-white skin was as delicate as mutton-fat jade.

The view from the presidential suite is wider than that of ordinary rooms. You can see the entire river surface. The ships slowly moving on the river are clearly visible, and the tall buildings on the opposite shore stand tall, which is quite spectacular.

Shen Youran couldn't help but complain a little: "The view from my room isn't even this good."

Hearing this, Ji Jinchuan tilted his head to look at her, his eyes fell on her peaceful little face, and he couldn't move his eyes away for a moment.

The bright sunshine shone in from the opposite side, shining on her fair face, making her face look softer and whiter. The broken hair on both sides was blown by the wind, bringing a bit of charming style.

(End of this chapter)