Shen Shuyi still had a smile on his face, “You hold your meeting, and I’ll hold mine.”

Ji Mingzheng must have seen it wrong, how could he see the light of excitement in Shen Shuyi's eyes.

When he thought of those disgusting reactions and how hard he tried to restrain himself while taking a cold shower, Ji Mingzheng refused without hesitation.

"Stop messing around, the meeting is almost time." As he said that, he pressed the internal line to contact Assistant Li and asked him to prepare for the meeting.

Shen Shuyi felt a little regretful, but still sat back obediently, his eyes turning around.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you to get off work and go home together."

Li Te pushed the door open and came in. He was a little surprised to see Shen Shuyi still sitting on the sofa, but he quickly arranged the meeting matters with another assistant and helped Ji Mingzheng connect to the overseas conference room on the computer.

Five years ago, Mr. Ji's health deteriorated sharply. Ji's father was a drunkard and a good-for-nothing rich second-generation. Ji Mingzheng was appointed to take over the position of President of Ji's group in place of the ailing old man.

At the beginning, most people were not optimistic. They thought that no matter how capable Ji Mingzheng was, he was still a young and handsome third-generation rich man, and no matter how impressive his resume was, it might be fake.

They didn't expect that the young Ji Mingzheng would lead the Ji Group to a higher level of innovation and become the leader in the industry with his unique vision, keen business sense and swift tactics.

Now they were all convinced, but they didn't expect that Ji Mingzheng would later get into a car accident, which left him with disabled legs and infertility. Just when they thought Ji Mingzheng would never recover, he stood up again.

The Ji Group can do without anyone now, but Ji Mingzheng must be here to take charge.

At the beginning of the meeting, the heads of each division began to report their work summary and plans for the next stage.

Shen Shuyi saw Ji Mingzheng in control of the overall situation at his desk from the corner of his eye. He spoke very little, but every time he spoke, he got straight to the point, and his control over the market and the current situation was meticulous.

It turns out that men at work are the most handsome.

Especially Ji Mingzheng, he is outstanding in both his handsome appearance and elite and elegant temperament.

During this period of the meeting, Ji Mingzheng went through a complicated psychological process.

It’s not that he didn’t notice that Shen Shuyi had secretly looked at him many times, he just couldn’t understand why Shen Shuyi did that.

When she looked at him intently, her eyes were so bright. An absurd thought flashed through Ji Mingzheng's mind, making him a little flustered.

"The meeting is over, you can go out." Ji Mingzheng said to Assistant Li and other secretarial assistants.

Special Assistant Li led the others out in a line, not daring to look at Shen Shuyi any more.

I just think Shen Shuyi is really awesome to be able to stay in the boss's office for so long.

Their boss is not interested in women. Apart from the female bosses he has business contacts with, no other woman can stay with him for so long.

It was time to get off work, and the bodyguards were handing over their work. Shen Shuyi personally pushed Ji Mingzheng out of the meeting room and took the elevator downstairs.

As soon as she arrived at the lobby on the first floor, she heard an emergency prompt from the system.

[Host! Someone wants to assassinate Ji Mingzheng, and it’s a man in black! ]

Shen Shuyi immediately recalled a description from the original novel, Ji Mingzheng was stabbed and seriously injured in Ji's Building and lay in the ICU, where rescue failed...

"66, help me redeem that amulet!"

At this moment, a man in black rushed out at an extremely fast speed.

Shen Shuyi stood in front of Ji Mingzheng without hesitation, and the knife taken out of the gangster's clothes stabbed into her lower back.

"ah!!!"

"Help, someone come quickly!" everyone exclaimed.

The bodyguards and security guards who came over tackled the gangster to the ground in a few seconds, snatched the knife from his hand, and restrained him by twisting his arms behind his back.

The gangster raised his head and stared resentfully at Ji Mingzheng, who was sitting in a wheelchair and was well protected, and shouted hoarsely.

"Ji Mingzheng, I'm bankrupt and I have nothing left. It's all your fault!"

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

"Why didn't you invest in me? Why did you watch me go bankrupt and my family be destroyed?"

"I want you to die..."

He couldn't say the next word because his mouth was stuffed with something by the bodyguard.

When Special Assistant Li rushed over, the ambulance also arrived, and Shen Shuyi, who was covered in blood, was carried into the car on a stretcher.

Ji Mingzheng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had blood on his collar and hands. His face was pale, his lips were pursed, and he exuded a domineering aura.

He hurried over, "Boss, are you okay?"

Ji Mingzheng seemed to have just come to his senses. He put his hands on the armrests and actually propped himself up, almost falling to the ground.

His head was buzzing with the scene of Shen Shuyi rushing in front of him to block the knife for him. When she fell down, he could hear her groan of pain.

At this moment, he felt more helpless than ever.

He was a useless man, unable to even stand up and check on her...

Ji Mingzheng's eyes instantly turned red.

Assistant Li and the bodyguard quickly helped him sit back in the wheelchair. They were also scared and sweating.

They had never seen the usually calm President Ji become uncalm...

"Take me to the hospital." Ji Mingzheng spoke in a hoarse voice, his eyes fixed on the direction the ambulance left.

Special Assistant Li learned from the bodyguard that Ji Mingzheng was not injured and the blood on his body was all Miss Shen's, so he quickly sent him to the operating room.

Ji Mingzheng's eyes were fixed on the lights in the operating room.

He didn't know whether he was feeling anger or pain in his heart, he just felt his heart aching.

Assistant Li looked at his bloodstained clothes and his sullen face, and suggested:

"Boss, can I take you back to change your clothes before coming back? It may take another hour or so for the operation to be completed."

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