Chapter 217 Her Soul
Shen Zhaoli just felt that there was something weird about this matter from beginning to end.

Shen Jinci obviously knew why Bian Yue was so abnormal, but he did nothing. Instead, he really fulfilled Bian Yue's wish.

"If Bian Yue really comes to the board meeting tomorrow morning, which side are you going to stand on? Li Xing's side?"

Shen Zhaoli looked at Shen Jinci uncertainly. He gritted his teeth, unable to hide his worry. "Are you sure? If you do this, wouldn't it be too cruel? Shen Jinci, I'm not a nosy person, but I still want to remind you one last time, this is Bian Yue."

"I understand what you mean, but logically, if I were to sit in Li Xing's position tomorrow, who do you think I could help? Zhao Li, you know very well that the person who really sits in this position does not make decisions at will."

Shen Jinci calmly asked Shen Zhaoli. The pen in his hand paused, making a dull and short sound on the table. He paused before continuing, "As for love, even if I prefer Bian Yue, she doesn't want me to do so."

The sound was intoxicating to the end, but when you listened carefully, it finally became cool.

Shen Zhaoli gritted his teeth, still refusing to give in. He strode to Shen Jinci and made a weak last attempt to persuade him: "But, this is Bian Yue."

"Isn't it obvious that Bian Yue wants me to negotiate with her in my capacity as the chairman of Lixing Group?" Shen Jinci said calmly, "In the meeting room tomorrow, it won't be me and my wife Bian Yue, but the person in charge of Lixing Group and the chairman of Honey Media."

Shen Zhaoli couldn't catch his breath and felt very suffocated.

He really envied Shen Jinci in the past. The reason for his envy was of course very simple. From the very beginning, Shen Jinci was destined to be the leader of Lixing Group.

He owns the most dazzling things in this tower.

But now, Shen Zhaoli didn't seem to envy him so much.

He saw clearly that Shen Jinci was not as comfortable sitting in this position as he had imagined.

In other words, in this world, eight out of ten things are not what you want.
The person who comes home late tonight is Shen Jinci.

Bian Yue sat on the bed, feeling worried several times, and picked up tomorrow's plan again to read it.

There can't be any mistakes in tomorrow's battle.

Bian Yue would absolutely not allow herself to make any deviation tomorrow.

She wants to fight a good battle, a battle that can rewrite the honey pattern.

Therefore, even the slightest error or mistake is not allowed.

She was so focused on watching that she didn't notice Shen Jinci returning home. He stood at the door, looking at her quietly.

In the light, she looked slender and serious.

He was in a complicated mood today. Before he saw Bian Yue, he was obviously lying when he said he didn't have any hostility at all.

But now, as he looked at Bian Yue, myriad complex emotions surged into his heart. In the end, only a low sigh remained in his heart.

He slowed down his pace and walked towards Bian Yue, afraid of disturbing her.

Bian Yue didn't know that Shen Jinci had returned. She frowned and muttered to herself the words on the plan. Suddenly she looked up and saw the latter standing in front of her.

"You're back." Bian Yue was stunned, closed the document, and looked at him anxiously.

Shen Jinci raised his hand and ran his fingertips through Bian Yue's hair. He bent down and narrowed his eyes slightly. His black pupils reflected Bian Yue's face.

"What's wrong?" Bian Yue sounded uneasy as she felt the shackles around her neck.

Shen Jinci spoke calmly, "Shen Zhaoli told me everything. The board of directors will be convened tomorrow."

"Okay." Bian Yue pursed her lips and said, "Jin Ci, I won't ask you to go easy on me. With Mi Tang's current performance, plus Xinghe's help, I am confident that I can convince your board members." Shen Jin Ci did not respond, but just looked at Bian Yue's face in silence.

She was really pretty, not stunningly beautiful, but her every frown and smile touched his heart.

He clearly wanted to keep this moon for himself, but he kept softening his heart and letting it slip away from his control like a kite with a broken string.

He stared at her face and said in a low voice, "Yueyue, do you still love me?"

Bian Yue frowned. She was silent for a moment and said softly, "Of course I love you."

The moment the words fell, Shen Jinci's kiss had already landed.

He trapped her under him, his voice brushed past her ears, sexy and hoarse, "I want you."

Bian Yue closed her eyes, put her arms around his neck, and gave him a kiss.
Her consciousness was shattered and then painfully reshaped. She was under him and couldn't even make a scream.

Just trembling and reaching bliss.

Bian Yue didn't know how long she had been tossing and turning that night. She looked at Shen Jinci's eyes, which were full of love and possessiveness.

He kissed her sweaty wrist, his eyes were direct and dangerous. Bian Yue felt that what Shen Jinci kissed was more like her soul.
The next day, Lixing Group, board of directors.

Shen Jinci had not arrived yet, but everyone was already seated.

Someone looked at Shen Zhaoli and asked tentatively, "Boss Shen, why don't you tell us something clearly? When Boss Bian comes, what should we do with her?"

"Yes, this is Mr. Shen's wife. If you really offend her, we can't afford it."

"This thing has its good and bad sides. Mr. Shen will hold someone accountable. Whose fault is it?"

"But if it damages the interests of Lixing, we, as shareholders, can't just turn a blind eye, right?"

Everyone had something else in their words, and it was obvious that they wanted Shen Zhaoli to make things clear again.

Shen Zhaoli smiled and said slowly: "Everyone, the one who came here today is the chairman of Honey Media, not Mrs. Shen."

"Boss Shen, are you sure about what you said?"

"Of course." Shen Zhaoli still smiled, and said, "Just wait and you can speak freely."

At this point, the leading board members finally smiled with satisfaction.

They looked at Shen Zhaoli, and one of them said earnestly, "Boss Shen, don't blame us for being too worried. After all, this is Bian Yue, and we are all afraid of something happening, so we specifically confirmed it with you. But now that you've said so, we naturally won't be polite."

"That's right, the interests of Lixing are above all else."

Shen Zhaoli still maintained his smile, but he could not hide his anger in his heart. These people were clearly asking him for a golden medal of immunity from death, and who knew how they would mess with Bian Yue later.

He really couldn't go against Shen Jinci now, otherwise he would offend everyone and would not let Bian Yue suffer here.

At this moment, the door slowly opened, and Shen Jinci walked in accompanied by Kang Yu.

Everyone looked back at the same time, but did not see Bian Yue.

"Why haven't you come yet? Did Mr. Bian oversleep this morning?" This inflammatory remark caused laughter to be heard at the scene.