Chapter 195 - Shen Sisi's Conspiracy

Name:The Crippled Boss Loves Me Author:
“What makes you think you deserve to call yourself Shen Hanxing’s sister?” Ji Yan mocked as he said coldly, “I don’t have time to listen to you, trying to raise your status. Just say what you want to say.” His coldness had reached a ruthless level. Yet, that man, who was always cold, would reveal a drowning gentleness to Shen Hanxing. With such a strong contrast, how could this precious special treatment not cause the girls to want to do anything to get him?

Shen Sisi’s nails sank into her palm, and she looked determined. She smiled brightly at Ji Yan. “Then, don’t you want to know why Shen Hanxing was willing to marry you, who had crippled legs?”

Shen Sisi looked as though she was planning on something. If Ji Yan loved Shen Hanxing, it was impossible for her not to be interested in her past. What Shen Sisi wanted was to seize the opportunity. So, she continued to seduce him, “Don’t you want to know if Shen Hanxing has a crush on someone? Who is that person? And why didn’t she marry him? Mr. Ji, you must be very curious about these things, right?”

Shen Sisi smiled sweetly and deliberately showed her exquisite body curves in front of Ji Yan. She confidently poured a glass of wine and handed it to Ji Yan’s lips elegantly. “Mr. Ji, I’ll tell you everything if you drink this glass of wine.” She was confident as she raised the wine glass and waited for Ji Yan to open his mouth.

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Unfortunately, her plan was going to fail. Ji Yan’s gaze was cold as he looked at her with an ice-cold expression. “I don’t care what you’re planning, and I’m not interested in knowing. I advise you not to waste your time on me.” After saying that, Ji Yan turned around and wanted to leave.

Shen Sisi couldn’t believe it and subconsciously reached out to pull him. “Mr. Ji, don’t you want to know why Shen Hanxing married you? Are you not interested in her past?”

Ji Yan seemed to have an eye behind his back. He avoided Shen Sisi’s hand accurately. “No matter what Hanxing was like in the past, she is now married to me and spending her future with me.” He looked at Shen Sisi. “If I want to know Hanxing’s past, I can ask Hanxing and not get it through other people, especially…”. He sneered. It was as if he had seen through Shen Sisi’s dirty thoughts. “I shouldn’t get to know her from the mouth of a woman who has dirty thoughts and is full of jealousy towards Han Xing.”

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After he finished speaking, Ji Yan snorted. “It’s best that you don’t do this kind of stupid behavior again, or else…” His cold gaze landed on Shen Sisi. Shen Sisi was stunned by his temperament, and her face turned pale. She took a step back in fear.

It was scary. This man was so scary.

After Ji Yan strode and left, Shen Sisi stood rooted to the ground. Her body stiffened. It took her quite a while to regain her senses, and she let out a long sigh. Ji Yan did not say anything threatening, nor did he pretend to be vicious. However, for some reason, it made her feel a sense of relief that she had escaped death. He was like a decisive Emperor, holding great power in his hands. He was handsome, dangerous, and exceptionally charming.

Compared to Ji Yan, Zhuang Li, who had yet to obtain the right of inheritance, was much more immature. He was like an ambitious man who was not mature enough. Even though Zhuang Li was a young talent, he was still nothing in front of Ji Yan.

While her heart hammered, Shen Sisi gritted her teeth. Her determination to get Ji Yan grew. Ji Yan would not be Shen Hanxing’s any longer! Fortunately… Shen Sisi chuckled, and her gaze turned cold. She had not intended to put herself in danger. She had already made other plans.

Shen Sisi, who had been scheming in secret, did not notice that Zhuang Li. He was in the corner of the banquet hall and had the same expression as her. That kind of gaze fell on Shen Hanxing’s slender and graceful figure.

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“Mrs. Ji,” A socialite held a glass of wine and cautiously went forward to greet her.

The young people who could attend this banquet were either the guests’ companion, or the family heirs. This socialite was someone Shen Hanxing had met at Old Master Zhuang’s banquet. She was one of the socialites who had added Shen Hanxing as a friend on her social media account. She was not the family heir, nor did she incline to marry other people. It was inevitable that she would be a little out of place at this banquet. Even the most confident and calm girl would feel awkward.

“Hi,” Shen Hanxing was slightly stunned. She had a good memory. So, she quickly recalled the girl’s name. She smiled and nodded. “Miss Yu, you’re here too?”