You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 82 Stupid Woman

She screwed the cap back on and raised her arm to wipe the water stains from the corners of her mouth. It was hard to tell whether she was angry or annoyed, but her tone was slightly bad: "Since you know, why bother me?"

Ji Jinchuan smiled with his face but not his heart, his deep and calm eyes were extremely dark: "Only stupid women won't refuse."

She came forward with a smile, put her arms around his neck, and said, "Only a smart woman would not refuse Mr. Ji."

There was hidden meaning in what both of them said. Xiao Cheng was not at the dinner, so he was confused, but the two parties involved understood everything clearly.

She smelled strongly of alcohol, which Ji Jinchuan disliked. He pulled off her arm that was around his neck and said, "Shen Yaoting was very ruthless in selling his daughter for fame."

Shen Youran had no way to refute his hurtful words, so she simply closed her eyes and rested.

Ji Jinchuan asked Xiao Cheng to stop at the intersection ahead and asked Xiao Cheng to hail a taxi for her.

Shen Youran didn't find it strange. Having known Ji Jinchuan for so long, she didn't think he was a humane person.

When I returned to the Shen residence, as soon as I stepped into the hall, I heard Shen Yaoting's voice coming from the stairs on the second floor: "You're back."

Aunt Zhang came out from the kitchen and saw that her face was abnormally flushed. She walked closer and smelled the smell of alcohol on her body. She was startled and asked, "Second Miss, it's so late at night, why are you drinking?"

Shen Youran threw her handbag on the sofa: "I didn't drink much."

Aunt Zhang was about to go to the kitchen to make sobering soup for her when the phone in the living room rang. Aunt Zhang walked over to answer the phone. It was Gu Jinchen calling.

"Yes, the second young lady has returned and has drunk quite a bit of wine," replied Aunt Zhang.

Hearing that she had arrived home, Gu Jinchen felt relieved. He asked Aunt Zhang to make her a bowl of sobering soup and then hung up the phone.

Although it was just a few simple sentences, Shen Youran could already tell who was calling.

Watching Aunt Zhang put down the phone, she really wanted to rush forward and grab the phone, asking Gu Jinchen why he didn't want her in the first place if he cared about her.

Although she drank to boost her courage, she was still rational. Such stupid behavior was not her style. Shen Yaoting walked down the stairs and looked at her carefully: "Did you go out for a social event with Ji Jinchuan?"

She threw her handbag on the sofa, her head ached, and she said "hmm" lightly.

She was afraid of Shen Yaoting, but also respected him.

Because he is her father, she respects him.

He was always cold to her and didn't like anything she did, so she was afraid of him.

She was afraid that he would exile her to a foreign country full of foreigners and leave her to fend for herself.

Shen Yaoting walked to the water dispenser, took a glass of water, and said as he passed by her, "Go to bed early."

Her throat choked up at this casual expression of concern, and there seemed to be a warm breath surging in her eyes, but she forced it down.

Maybe it was because of the alcohol, she didn't sleep well that night. She dreamed about the days when she first went to California and what Gu Jinchen said to her before he went abroad.

He said, "Youyou, I'm sorry, I have to marry her."

……

She was late on her second day at work at Zhongsheng. Perhaps Feng Yi knew about her relationship with Ji Jinchuan, so she didn't scold her. She just told her to be more careful next time.

Feng Yi took a document and asked her to print it out and send it to the president's office. After printing the document, she took a deep breath, walked to the outside of the president's office, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

A man's deep voice came from inside: "Come in."

She turned the doorknob and pushed it open. Ji Jinchuan was sitting at his desk signing documents. He was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, which made him look more elegant.

(End of this chapter)