CHAPTER 882: CHAPTER 879: IT’S MY HONOR TO MEET MISS JI

The man just smiled, his expression full of helplessness. Ji Muran slightly furrowed her brows and said with a hint of grievance, "Mr. Shen, don’t you believe me?"

Shen Wenzhou just looked at Ji Muran without saying anything about believing or not believing.

Seeing this, Ji Muran hummed, "I tried this hard, hoping to give you a surprise, Mr. Shen."

"What surprise?" Shen Wenzhou raised an eyebrow slightly and looked at Ji Muran very seriously.

Ji Muran looked at Shen Wenzhou, seemingly hesitating whether to tell him or not.

And Shen Wenzhou was in no hurry at all, just looked at Ji Muran tenderly.

After a while, Ji Muran leaned to Shen Wenzhou’s side and whispered in his ear, "I opened a new store under Jinghong Building!"

After saying that, Ji Muran quickly distanced herself from Shen Wenzhou. Midway, she glanced at him nervously, then quickly looked away.

No other meaning, just feeling a bit embarrassed. Chasing a man is chasing a man, but she even opened a store downstairs.

Shen Wenzhou still looked at Ji Muran, seemingly no different from before, but only he knew what was in his heart at this moment.

He knew that although Ji Muran bore the Ji surname, her relationship with the Ji Family was extremely complicated, so much that it could be said that the Ji Family had nothing to do with her.

At their first blind date, Ji Muran thought he wouldn’t show up because on her previous blind dates, the other party stood her up. The reason was simple: to the so-called prestigious families, Ji Muran was ordinary, without any advantage.

So even though Aunt Song arranged the meeting, the other party was unwilling, because no matter how well the Ji Family treated Ji Muran, they wouldn’t share the family fortune with her.

And Ji Muran was also quite proud; she knew how to earn money by working part-time during university. With Aunt Song’s support, she opened her first café before graduating.

Later, she opened a second store. It was said that at Chaochao’s wedding, she took on the responsibility for the wedding desserts, and only then did she repay the money Aunt Song had lent her to open her first store.

Shen Wenzhou swallowed, his voice as steady as ever, "Do you have enough money?"

"I’ve sunk all my savings into it!" Ji Muran said with a touch of melancholy.

But just after sighing, she smiled again and said, "But after this, I can see you often, Mr. Shen!"

Shen Wenzhou didn’t say anything.

Ji Muran was unsure of his attitude, so she pretended to be indifferent and lightly said, "Of course, it depends on whether Mr. Shen wants to see me or not."

If this man didn’t want to see her, even opening a store downstairs wouldn’t help; she wouldn’t see him even if she blocked his office door every day.

"Seeing Miss Ji every day would be my honor," Shen Wenzhou said.

Ji Muran couldn’t help but lift the corners of her mouth and started to laugh uncontrollably.

Shen Wenzhou looked at her eyes, which seemed like they held the starry sea, always full of light.

For some reason, Shen Wenzhou was always attracted to Ji Muran like this.

Shen Wenzhou subconsciously moved closer to Ji Muran. But when Ji Muran noticed him approaching, she instinctively stepped back.

Shen Wenzhou snapped out of it, staring blankly at Ji Muran, and Ji Muran had also come back to her senses. Her heart was pounding, and she didn’t dare to retreat any further.

The next moment, Shen Wenzhou moved closer to Ji Muran again and kissed her on the lips.