The night at the foot of Xiangshan Mountain is deep, and the cool moonlight complements the dense deep blue starry sky.
Ren Jiahui drove a low-key blue Volvo with a landing price of more than 700,000. She left her second brother's house along the winding mountain road in a bad mood. The fair-skinned and plump young woman has a beautiful face, with tall curves under the white sweater, and the slim-fitting dark blue trousers outline her peach peach and round long legs. She is full of femininity, but her expression is troubled.
Wearing a Bluetooth headset, she picked up her phone and brought up the call interface. She looked at the call records on it and was about to click on Jing Gao's name. After thinking about it, she stopped the action. At this time, what can she say to the man she loves?
This incident was caused by her second brother! It is said that Igao was so angry that he threw his beloved teacup. An Xiaoqian was so embarrassed that she was almost thrown into the cold palace. Although she has a unruly character, she is unreasonable and only wants to help her relatives. How should she deal with it? She was now in a dilemma and felt dizzy.
The only thing she was sure of was that Jing Gao would not kill her second brother. This was what Jing Gao had personally assured her on the phone not long ago. She believed him.
Now let the second brother reflect in his panic. Stop making trouble! Now the size of the Phoenix Group is no longer something he can challenge. Thinking of this, Xi Siyan felt sympathy, pity, and heart-wrenching pain for her second brother. This was the second brother who loved her the most!
Ren Jiahui then called her friend Xi Siyan, "Siyan, let's go out for a drink tonight!"
There was a bit of noise from Xi Siyan's side, and she shouted loudly: "Sister Jiahui, we are already in the bar. Come over here. We are in the Shengshi Bar."
"Who is there?"
"Hey..." Xi Siyan didn't hear it. She covered her ears with her cell phone and continued.
Ren Jiahui had no choice but to ask again: "Who is there?"
"Who else could it be? In Zhu Yu's team's round, even An Yi was pulled out. That boy is now being chased by Ke Lingling and another girl. Haha, there have been several outbreaks in the Shura field." Xi Siyan is twenty this year. At six years old, everything goes well, so she cares about the gossip of these friends.
Ren Jiahui said: "Okay, let me go and take a look." She sighed inwardly, knowing that Xi Siyan did not pay attention to the recent affairs of the Galaxy Group. Speaking of which, the Ren family has long since slipped from the center to the periphery. Who cares about them?
Because of her close relationship with Xi Siyan, she never felt anything. Now she suddenly realized: What was a big deal in their eyes could not cause any waves in the original circle!
"Alas..." Ren Jiahui sighed softly.
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Beijing University of Posts and Telecommunications currently has two campuses, one in Haidian, next to Beijing Normal University. One is in Shahe and one is in Changping, north of Beijing. It is located to the west of Future Science and Technology City, not far from the headquarters area under construction of Phoenix Group.
Zhang Ting opened a cafe in a secluded alley not far from the gate of the University of Posts and Telecommunications, where she usually came to sit and relax alone.
Jing Gao had been to this coffee shop a year ago and asked bodyguard Chen Aiyang to park the car at the entrance of the alley, while he walked into the alley familiarly. In the slightly narrow alley, young college students nearby can be seen everywhere.
Today is Friday, and in one afternoon it will be the three-day Mid-Autumn Festival holiday. Workers have no concept of holidays, but for college students, holidays are so refreshing. In fact, many students from surrounding universities have no classes this afternoon.
Unlike the last time we met in winter, this will be the golden autumn, so just add an extra coat. Jing Gao pushed open the door of the coffee shop with the "Closed" sign and saw Zhang Ting, who was tall and straight, sitting in the inner corner of the coffee shop, lowering her head and reading. There was a cluster of bright flowers in front of the table. Rose.
She had her hair tied up and was wearing a white printed gown with the hem tied into a delicate, soft black skirt. Her peaks were plump and straight, and her waist was slender. Paired with a khaki long windbreaker.
She is an elegant, intellectual, and outstanding mature and beautiful woman.
"Sister Zhang, good morning!" Jing Gao had a good impression and sense of Zhang Ting. The previous title is still used. Smiling and sitting in front of her.
Zhang Ting put down the physics journal in her hand. In fact, she didn't read it at all. She was just pretending to show off. She knew how to show her advantages and charm. After all, she was already a mature woman.
"Mr. Jing, thank you for still calling me like this. But now I'm afraid I can't call you Xiaojing anymore." Zhang Ting gently stroked her hair by her ears. This movement was elegant and moving, making her full of charm and charm. He said: "I took the liberty of calling you to meet you yesterday because I wanted to talk about Ren He. I first want to say sorry to you and Xiaoqian about this matter. Mr. Jing, I said that I didn't know about it beforehand. ,Do you believe?"
Jing Gao sat sideways in his chair, smiled and nodded, "I believe it."
Zhang Ting looked at Jing Gao with a pair of beautiful eyes full of wisdom, and couldn't help laughing, and asked with interest: "Why? You don't even ask, am I unaware of Ren He's words to test you, or am I asking him to help Zhou Ming?" Didn’t you know about Yang, or was it because I didn’t know about Ren Lie scolding you in public the day before yesterday?”
Jing Gao couldn't help but laugh, and tapped the tabletop of the round coffee table with his slender fingers, "Sister Zhang, given Brother Ren's urinary temperament, is it strange that he would tell you his true thoughts in advance? And based on my understanding of you, Sister Zhang, , if you knew, there is a high probability that you would not agree to Brother Ren’s torment.
As for Ren Lie scolding me, he scolded me a few times in his office. What kind of public place is this? There are so many people scolding me. Can I still silence others? I don't mind this kind of thing. He is famous all over the world, but also slandered all over the world. "
"Thank you!" Zhang Ting crossed her hands on the table, lowered her head and smiled, then looked up at Jing Gao with a provocative look, "Xiao Jing, tell me, based on your understanding of me, how much do you actually know about me?"
As he spoke, his eyes fell on the bouquet of delicate and fragrant roses on the coffee table, "One of my students chased them to this coffee shop and gave them to me two hours ago!"
Damn it! Jing Gao looked at the elegant, fair and intellectual mature woman in front of him in astonishment. She has a standard beauty face, her facial features are elegant and beautiful, bright but not kitsch, and her mature convex and concave body curves are ups and downs, full of the charm of a mature and beautiful woman, making men fall in love with her!
This is truly the darling of time.
Zhang Ting doesn't look like a woman who would engage in extramarital affairs. And it’s a teacher-student relationship. The risk increases exponentially. Once it comes out, she will be ruined. From his perspective on people, Zhang Ting has a "plan and act" style of doing things, and she is always in a state of ease when facing problems. Even if not, she will face it calmly and calmly.
Zhang Ting saw Jing Gao's stunned look, smiled faintly, and continued: "He said he has the freedom to pursue me. I have the freedom to reject him. I just hope that I can accept the rose and understand his intentions. So, I accept this bouquet of roses."
"Sister Zhang, this is your style of doing things." Jing Gao didn't know why, but he breathed a sigh of relief. If Zhang Ting slept with one of her students, it would ruin her image in his mind. In order to avoid the tug-of-war and send the student away quickly, her correct response was to accept the bouquet of roses.
Zhang Ting said with a half-smile: "Really? The night before yesterday, Liu Shaojun called me directly on my mobile phone and asked me to go to the bar for a drink late at night. He said that he would delay my time for an hour, otherwise Ren Lie would be punished at the end of the year. Handing over an ugly performance sheet will no longer convince the public. Xiaojing, what do you think I should do?"
With that said, she didn't wait for Jing Gao's answer, got up and went to the bar to pour a drink, "What do you want to drink?"
Jing Gao looked at this tall and graceful elegant mature woman, at her undulating back, especially the round breasts outlined by the soft black skirt, and the gentle trembling of her steps.
He finally understood that the atmosphere was a bit ambiguous!
