Chapter 2

He must be short-circuit brain, did not throw this woman out, and even hold her on the car.

Ji zhanrui looks at Fang Mengru, who is timid. He doesn't know where to spread his anger, so his face becomes more and more ugly.

"Zhan Rui, clothes." Ke Hanqing summoned up courage to clear her throat and pointed to Ji zhanrui's shirt which was scratched and wrinkled by Fang Mengru.

KAO！ Damned woman, what did she do?! Ji zhanrui lowered his head and glanced. His brow was frowning. One hand could not help untiing the button. His action was a little rude.

"You, what are you doing?" When Fang Mengru raises her head to apologize again, Ji zhanrui opens her hands and takes off half of her black shirt.

Taking off his shirt, Ji zhanrui's wheat skin is exposed to the air. With his delicate and smooth skin and eight standard abdominal muscles, Fang Mengru is stunned and swallows hard.

"You, you man, how to play a hooligan!" Fang Mengru stammered, quickly lowered her head, a red face dripping blood.

With that, she quickly stood up, completely forgetting that she was still in the car. After a huge crash, she fell into Ji zhanrui's arms, and her soft cherry mouth happened to be sipping in Ji zhanrui's chest.

"Stop the car!" At that time, Ji zhanrui's heart is filled with strange feelings, which makes him restless.

The car suddenly stops. Due to inertia, Fang Mengru presses Ji zhanrui to death. This flash makes Fang Mengru see Ji zhanrui's face clearly. For a moment, Fang Mengru is stunned and says, "are you..."

"Get out of here." The agitation at the bottom of my heart is more and more obvious. Ji zhanrui opens the door and pushes her down.

Fang Mengru looked at the car, heart waves, did not expect that she can see him, did not expect that they met in this way.

Think of here, square dream Ru Mou color a sink, how to do? How can she get home?

Shen Jiahao is the son of his stepfather Shen Tongyu and the elder brother of Mengru.

After Fang Jinger's death, Shen Tongyu, who has always been stingy, is more and more strict with Mengru. When Fang Mengru just turned 18, he asked her to make money to support herself and pay him regularly every month.

Shen Jiahao is not good at it. He often peeks at Fang Mengru's bath and takes advantage of it.

Early this morning, Shen Jiahao dragged Fang Mengru out of bed and said he would take her to Japan for a tour, but he didn't let her take a piece of luggage with him. On the way, he gave her a rough hand several times. Fortunately, she found a chance to run out.

"Asshole!" As soon as I think of Shen Jiahao's animal behavior, Fang Mengru is very angry. She raises her foot and kicks down, and a small stone falls into the grass by the side of the road.

"Zhan Rui, do you just throw her down like this?" Ke Hanqing was obviously not satisfied with the scene just now. At this time, he had a strange smile on his lips.

Who doesn't know Ji zhanrui is ruthless and super clean? It's incredible that he took a strange woman into the car for the first time.

Sure enough, should he throw her to that man with a bad eye? Ji zhanrui coldly glances at the wrinkled windbreaker, and the picture of Fang Mengru getting into his arms comes to his mind. He can't help but pick it from the corner of his mouth: "throw the clothes away."

So happy to throw it away? What's wrong with this thing? Ke Hanqing didn't ask more questions. He had been a close friend and working partner for many years. He knew very well that if he asked any more questions, he would only step on land mines.

The next day, the newspapers and magazines were full of photos of Ji zhanrui holding Fang Mengru. In the morning, Ke Hanqing's office phone was about to explode. Until he was called into Ji zhanrui's office, his ear still rang.

"J times shares have been in decline this morning, I'm afraid..." In the office, Ji zhanrui's special assistant Qi Feng reports cautiously.

"Get out." Ji zhanrui stares at the computer screen, and his tone can't hide his irritability.

Ke Hanqing shrugged and patted Qi Feng's arm with a smile, indicating that he would go out first.

"Turn this woman out." Ji zhanrui pointed to the woman in his arms on the cover of the entertainment edition and said with gnashing teeth.

"Find out, and then what?" Ke Hanqing is not happy. He is not a secret agent. He can remember his looks when he meets people once.

"Let her know that cover characters are not that easy to do." A smile appeared, Ji zhanrui eyes flashing Eagle hunting before the excitement.

You're the only one on the cover, OK? The woman didn't even show her hair! Ke Hanqing really wanted to jump up and clap the table with Ji zhanrui, but after thinking it over and over again, he chose to go to the airport parking lot.

"Fang Mengru, let me ask you for the last time. Do you want to marry Jin Daren, who was introduced to you last time? They agreed to give a million dollars. " Shen Tongyu, with big arms and thick waist, sits at the dining table early in the morning, waiting for Fang Mengru to get up.

"Dad, I'm still young, and I haven't graduated yet." Fang Mengru was stunned for a moment, and her words were tactful.

"I'm X! I raised you so much. I raised you for nothing?! Your mother would have died long ago. If it hadn't been for me, would you have gone to college? " Shen Tongyu has long been convinced that Fang Mengru is a beautiful woman. He is determined to wait for her to grow up and marry a rich man so that he can make a fortune. But in recent years, Shen Jiahao's son has become more and more worrying."Uncle Shen! I'll make money to pay you back. " Fang Mengru puts the water cup on the table heavily and stares at Shen Tongyu firmly.

Every year Fang Mengru will find several part-time jobs in a row. In addition to paying Shen Tongyu a part of the money every month, she also has to pay attention to her tuition next year.

"Bah, you dead girl, the money for your work is not enough for me to plug my teeth!" Shen Tongyu spat hard and turned his little eyes, unless Hehe, Fang Mengru, if you want to marry someone, I will not stick to a money tree, and I will not be able to shake a son!

Three days later, the j era fell and the stock price rose back. About Fang Mengru, Ke Hanqing got nothing.

After the weekly meeting, Ji zhanrui called Ke Hanqing.

"What's the matter?" Ke Hanqing felt guilty.

"I'm not going to the Mochi dance tonight." Ji zhanrui made a firm statement.

Nima, it's about the evening party. A hanging heart sank back, Ke Hanqing chuckled.

"No one has been found yet." Ji zhanrui looks at Ke Hanqing with oblique eyes, which is full of irony.

"Protest! It has nothing to do with not going to the ball. " Ke Hanqing picks an eyebrow and instinctively gets mad to fight. He knows that Ji zhanrui doesn't want him to stay.

X city's largest romantic place "ink pool", night Sheng Xiao, paper drunk, men and women, come and go.

At the thought of this, Ji zhanrui's face sank down, and his black eyes exuded a strong luster.

"By the way, tonight is a masquerade party. In addition to the company executives who often cooperate with us, there are also many politicians who can develop cooperative relations." Ke Hanqing is too clear about the meaning behind Ji zhanrui's expression. Isn't it dirty? He doesn't believe that breathing can choke him.

"If Leng MOJIN had not been sent out to talk about the new plan, he would not have let you appear." Ke Hanqing raises his eyebrows and learns from Ji zhanrui's disgust. He sticks a thorn in his heart. Since they knew each other, as long as Lengmo brocade can do something, Ji zhanrui will make better achievements even if he dislikes it again.

"Ask your assistant to choose a suit and send it to my office." Sure enough, Ji zhanrui immediately changed his attitude when he heard the word "Lengmo brocade".

Mochi, the leader of Fengyue in X city, has super first-class service. It gathers all kinds of beauties. There is a set of standards for customers, and the service level is estimated by the price.

"You're lucky. You've only come two days to catch up with such a big gold owner. He'll take care of the whole match." Su Ling twists her waist and wears a red plum cheongsam on a black background to set off her charming and moving side.

Two days ago, Fang Mengru was sold to the "ink pool" by Shen Tongyu. When she woke up, she had no way to escape. She wanted to go on a hunger strike, but she didn't expect that they would give her nutrient solution. She had the posture of "soldiers coming to block the water and cover the land".

"Oh, I say you don't want to wear that ice face and spoil your good clothes." Su Ling patted Fang Mengru's smooth face.

Fang Mengru was wearing a white short dress with a bra. Her collar, cuffs and skirt were embroidered with blue silk lace, especially at the bottom of the skirt, which was decorated with tassels of the same color. She swayed gently on the road.

The head of a snow fox on her right shoulder, chin on her chest, the whole fox body around her naked back, tail wrapped around her arm.

The half sock made of snow-white fluff mentioned the knee, and ten toes were exposed outside the white fluff, showing a playful and lovely strength.

At the back of the skirt, nine fox tails swing with her hips. Two of them even make wristbands and tie them to her wrists. In this way, the softness of the fur and the flattery of the fox can be fully displayed.