For the first time, Jiang Xing acted drunkenly in front of Rong Jingxu. Gu Shilu was not a soft-hearted person.
What's more, before he saw Jiang Xing's true face, she was just an old and ugly woman.
With the alcohol in his stomach, Jiang Xing felt dizzy.
Now she was lying on the bed rolling around like a kitten, her clothes were messy, and two fat rabbits were looming on her chest.
Rong Jingxu silently looked at the woman on the bed.
That stern face looked even cooler in the moonlight.
He loosened his tie, bent down and reached out to untie Jiang Xing's clothes.
At this time, Jiang Xing was not cooperative. Rong Jingxu held her down with great effort and then casually pulled up the quilt to cover Jiang Xing.
Jiang Xing muttered in his sleep, Rong Jingxu was about to leave, but then walked back.
He leaned close to her ear, and Jiang Xing was scolding himself in a low voice.
"Rong Jingxu, Rong devil, Rong capitalist..."
Rong Jingxu frowned. It turned out that Jiang Xing had this image in his mind.
He pursed his lips and sneered. It seemed that what he had just done really failed Jiang Xing's "positioning" of him.
He stood up and was about to leave when Jiang Xing suddenly grabbed Rong Jingxu's arm.
There were tears in the corners of her eyes, and Jiang Xing whimpered softly, like a pitiful kitten.
Weak and slender arms hugged Rong Jingxu tightly, "Don't, don't go."
It was rare for Jiang Xing to show her vulnerable side in front of Rong Jingxu. She had always been a desperate mother.
Rong Jingxu lowered his eyes and stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of Jiang Xing's eyes, "Why are you crying."
Jiang Xing struggled wildly with his head, and finally got into his arms.
Rong Jingxu raised his hand and patted Jiang Xing's back gently, with a deep look in his eyes but a slight curve in the corner of his mouth.
The next morning.
Jiang Xing slept for a full twelve hours. Her clothes were changed, the room was quiet, and Rong Jingxu was long gone.
Jiang Xing rubbed his sore head and took a hot shower first.
As soon as she entered the bathroom, memories of last night suddenly came flooding back to her.
Jiang Xing was startled, and she looked at herself in a panic in the mirror.
He subconsciously covered his lips again.
Last night...she was crying while holding Rong Jingxu?
Later, she seemed to be holding him back and not letting him go.
Jiang Xing regretted it. She was very drunk but her head was still sober. She seemed to have said bad things about Rong Jingxu and called him a big devil.
Jiang Xing closed his eyes and regretted, it was over.
Rong Jingxu is a person who holds grudges, and he must avenge himself.
Rong Jingxu asked Jiang Xing for half a day off. As soon as she appeared in the company, Dong Wei came over to ask her.
"Sister, are you feeling better?"
"Mr. Rong said you have a cold."
Jiang Xing nodded, "Well, it's fine."
She remained silent for a while and calmed down. She made some mental plans before going to Rong Jingxu's office.
As soon as the door opened, Rong Jingxu looked up and asked, "Are you awake?"
He only glanced at her and then lowered his head to go about his own business. Jiang Xing nodded and moved to Rong Jingxu.
"Gu Shilu's pharmaceutical factory, please go and inspect it when you have time."
Rong Jingxu's voice was clear and his expression was serious.
He is very courageous and charming when he works.
Jiang Xing quickly cleared his mind of all the pretentious things he had just thought about and quickly got into work mode.
"Do you suspect that there was something fishy between Mr. Li and the Gu Group?"
Rong Jingxu glanced at her, picked up another cigarette and lit it, but his voice was casual, "Doubtful?"
"Jiang Xing, I want evidence."
"clear."
Jiang Xing received his look instantly.
Rong Jingxu looked at Jiang Xing with half-squinted eyes. Sure enough, she was still the best weapon around him.
"Is your body okay?"
Rong Jingxu changed the topic so quickly that Jiang Xing almost didn't catch up.
She nodded slowly, and the man's eyes wandered around Jiang Xing.
Jiang Xing was wearing a standard suit, but she looked old-fashioned and had a different flavor. Her face and figure were beautiful even if she was wearing a sack.
"Go ahead."
Rong Jingxu turned over the story generously and did not care about what Jiang Xing said to him after he was drunk.
Jiang Xing came out of the office and knew that he had escaped.
Rong Jingxu stood up and let him go.
Jiang Xing asked Dong Wei to make an appointment with the Gu Group's pharmaceutical factory. Just as Dong Wei agreed, something suddenly occurred to him, and he suddenly turned back.
"Sister Jiang Xing."
Jiang Xing put down the report, looked up at her, and said, "Say."
"We took over the pharmaceutical project and now we are investigating the pharmaceutical factory. Isn't this a bit unethical?"
Jiang Xing raised his hands to pull up his long hair and picked up a clip to clip it.
"Have you noticed everything?"
Dong Wei frowned and asked, "Aren't we offending people if we continue like this?"
Jiang Xing arranged his clothes, revealing his slender neck, "What I want is a big show."
Even Dong Wei realized that there was a problem in the pharmaceutical factory. How could Mr. Li and the others not know?
If Rong Jingxu wants to knock the mountain to shake the tiger, he must first lure the snake out of its hole.
The old foxes of the Rong Group are one after another. It may not be that simple to eradicate them and make a big change.
Dong Wei seemed to understand, but he still obeyed and went to make an appointment with someone from the Gu Group.
Jiang Xing worked overtime until seven o'clock in the evening.
She got up, stretched her arms and legs, and stretched her muscles. She could go back and have a good sleep today.
Jiang Xing packed up his things and went downstairs.
There was a traffic jam on the road at this time, and Jiang Xing drove for almost an hour for the usually twenty-minute journey.
It was difficult to find a parking space in the old community, so Jiang Xing walked around for a while.
Jiang Xing carried the dinner he bought on the way upstairs. There was a musty smell in the dilapidated corridor.
The people living in this building are all elderly, and the cleaning of the corridors depends on their mood.
Jiang Xing walked slowly upstairs on a pair of slender high heels.
"came back?"
Snap.
Jiang Xing dropped the keys in his hand and noticed a figure standing at the door and the strong smell of alcohol.
Jiang Xing was stunned and subconsciously took two steps back.
The man bent down and picked up Jiang Xing's keys, and the screen of his phone flashed, illuminating Rong Che's face.
"Rongche."
Jiang Xing's voice was unbelievable.
Rong Che smiled slightly and heard Jiang Xing ask him in a hoarse voice, "How did you find this place?"
"Jiang Xing, you didn't go home last night?"
"I asked you how you found this place."
Rong Che was silent, his eyes were red and his teeth were clenched.
There was a look of reluctance on his face.
He stared at Jiang Xing closely, "Are you sure you want to stand in the corridor and say these words to me?"
Jiang Xing pursed her lips and glared at him. At this point, everyone in the corridor was asleep.
She took the key handed over by Rong Che and opened the door.
Rong Che stared at Jiang Xing's back, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, but his smile was cold.
After the door closed, Jiang Xing raised his hand and turned on the light.
Rong Che's hands were faster and he turned off the light with a snap.
The room was dark, and Rong Che suddenly hugged Jiang Xing from behind, "Don't move, let me hold you for a while."
Jiang Xing struggled to push him, and Rong Che hugged him tighter and tighter.
Jiang Xing's face was solemn and he called him in a sharp tone.
"Rongche!"
Snapped!
The slap fell on Rong Che's face. He didn't think about hiding, and his face was burning.
Jiang Xing jerked away from him, his feet unsteady and he almost fell.
Jiang Xing turned on the light in the living room and looked at him coldly, "You're engaged!"
