You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 259 She doesn't want to be involved with him

Chapter 259 She doesn't want to be involved with him
Ji Jinchuan stood in front of the window, holding a cigarette between two fingers, looking at the secretariat outside through the gap in the curtains, his deep and dark gaze always fixed on Shen Youran.

In the morning, Xiao Cheng reported the day's schedule and told him the results of the investigation. He also personally called the director of the First Hospital to confirm that Shen Youran was indeed pregnant. According to the time, the child was undoubtedly his.

The first thought in his mind was that she had asked him to meet in Zhongshan Park two days ago to tell him the news and then use the child to threaten him.

However, the dean told him that she had an appointment for an abortion next Wednesday, so she did not intend to have the baby.

If another woman got pregnant with his child, she would definitely come to his house and ask him to take responsibility or ask for a large sum of money. But she not only did not tell him, but also secretly aborted the child.

Even if she had a child, she didn't want to have anything to do with him. This realization made him very depressed and even a little unhappy.

The way he looked at Shen Youran became increasingly complicated. He finished a pack of cigarettes in less than two hours. The whole office was filled with the smell of tobacco, so strong that it seemed impossible to dispel it.

Xiao Cheng knocked on the office door and came in. He smelled a strong smell of tobacco and couldn't help but frowned: "Boss Ji, there is a video conference with the United States at 10:30."

Ji Jinchuan retracted his gaze, walked to the desk, and pressed the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray: "Cancel."

Xiao Cheng hesitated and said, "Johnson is already prepared. It would be bad to cancel it hastily."

Ji Jinchuan sat back in the big chair behind his desk, was silent for a few seconds, and said calmly: "Let her take notes of the meeting."

Xiao Cheng knew who this "she" was referring to. He responded and left the office, then notified Shen Youran.

At ten twenty-five, Shen Youran walked into the president's office with a notebook. As soon as she entered the office, she frowned slightly. How many cigarettes did she smoke to have such a strong smell?
There were still five minutes before the video conference. At Ji Jinchuan's request, she went to the tea room to make him a cup of tea. When she returned to the office, the meeting had already begun. She moved a stool and sat down next to Ji Jinchuan. The computer was in the conference room. Johnson and senior leaders sat at the oval conference table. Johnson reported the quarterly situation in the United States.

Johnson spoke English. Although Shen Youran had lived in California for three years, he didn't quite understand the meaning of some unfamiliar professional terms and didn't dare to translate them casually, so he recorded the parts he didn't understand in English.

Ji Jinchuan had no intention of holding a video conference. When Shen Youran sat next to him, he remembered the photos sent by the strange number and Xiao Cheng's investigation, so he had been distracted since the meeting.

However, he leaned back in the big chair, crossed his hands on his legs, and lowered his eyes as if he was thinking, so everyone thought he was listening and thinking about the problem carefully.

Shen Youran's pen ran out of ink while she was writing, so she leaned over and pulled out a pen from Ji Jinchuan's pen holder. Her body leaned forward and touched Ji Jinchuan's arm which was resting on the armrest of the executive chair.

Ji Jinchuan tilted his head to look at her. Because they were in a video conference, she couldn't speak, so she pointed at the pen holder.

Ji Jinchuan withdrew his gaze calmly, and when he caught a glimpse of what she was recording out of the corner of his eye, his brows slightly frowned.

Shen Youran saw his eyes fall on the meeting minutes, and with a look of embarrassment on her face, she quickly wrote a few words in the blank space next to it: I don't know what it means.

Ji Jinchuan took the meeting minutes from her hand, circled the English words on it and translated them next to it, then returned the notebook to her.

(End of this chapter)

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