The boss opened a private room and came to entertain Rong Jingxu himself.
As soon as the boss came in, he looked at Jiang Xing and took the initiative to say hello, "You are Jiang Xing, hello, I'm Chen He."
"Boss Chen."
Jiang Xing stretched out his hand to shake it back and smiled politely.
She was anxious when she came out today, thinking that she would follow Rong Jingxu to meet clients, take off her glasses and put on light makeup.
Chen He looked appreciatively, "I have heard of your name a long time ago. When I meet you today, you are really a wonderful person."
Jiang Xing smiled generously and said, "Thank you, Boss Chen."
Rong Jingxu leaned back on the chair leisurely, picked up the menu and handed it to Jiang Xing, "Just order whatever you want to eat, Boss Chen's cooking is pretty good."
Chen He didn't leave in a hurry. He carried a small teapot and poured water for the two of them. "Only you, Mr. Rong, have this right."
He looked at Jiang Xing with a smile, "Otherwise, I wouldn't cook by myself."
Jiang Xing didn't know what to order, so Rong Jingxu chose for her, "Have one of all the signature dishes."
"Okay, just wait."
Chen He stood up with a smile. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly turned back and said, "Come over and call me later."
Rong Jingxu was drinking tea and hummed casually.
Jiang Xing has been following him for so long and has already developed keen observation skills. Boss Chen is no ordinary person at first glance.
Jiang Xing slowly picked up the tea, her eyelashes leaving a shadow on her cheeks.
She still remembered what Boss Chen said just now.
The older Mr. Rong or the younger Mr. Rong.
Is it possible that Rongche comes here often?
Rong Jingxu noticed something was wrong with Jiang Xing and his eyes fell on her, "Are you too worried?"
"without."
Jiang Xing subconsciously put down the tea cup, then raised his head and looked back at Rong Jingxu.
“Rongche comes over to eat occasionally.”
Rong Che is not much younger than Rong Jingxu.
At that time, Rong Jingxu was young and high-spirited in business.
It was also at that time that Rong Che began to admire Rong Jingxu.
The two words "Rong Che" were as light as a feather, but they gently brushed Jiang Xing's heart.
It doesn't hurt, but it itches enough to make you feel uncomfortable.
After all, they were the object of a deep love at a young age, so Jiang Xing would not react at all.
Rong Jingxu raised his eyes slightly, observing Jiang Xing's every move.
Jiang Xing behaved perfectly, barely revealing any of his emotions, as if he was already deeply in love with Rong Che.
The two people's eyes met, just as the waiter knocked on the door to serve the food.
Chen He moved quickly and the cuisine was Jiang Xing's favorite.
Rong Jingxu didn't move his chopsticks much. He sat there calmly. It didn't feel like he was eating when he came here today, but like he was waiting for someone.
"You eat first and wait for me to come back."
"OK."
Jiang Xing heard what they were talking about just now, and Rong Jingxu probably went to meet some mysterious person with Chen He.
Jiang Xing came to this place for the first time and the food was good.
Rong Jingxu must be a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking. This kind of place is hidden and safe and is more suitable for business discussions.
Jiang Xing slowly took a sip of water. This was a business that was beyond her reach.
Rong Jingxu stretched out his hand, and all walks of life began to slowly penetrate.
This man has ambitions and means, and the entire capital's industry is inseparable from the Rong family.
Jiang Xing has been following Rong Jingxu for so long, but his core business has never been interfered with by Jiang Xing.
She just stood at the door and took a quick look.
The water glass fell on the table, and Jiang Xing clearly understood that this was a matter of trust.
Jiang Xing had eaten and drank enough and was ready to go out for some fresh air.
As soon as the door of the private room was opened, a familiar figure appeared in sight.
The two people supported the drunk Rong Che who had just come out of the bathroom. The gall he had vomited was about to come out.
It tastes bitter and astringent in the mouth.
Just like in his heart.
Jiang Xing's back froze, and he was about to raise his hand to close the door when Rong Che looked over.
The two people's eyes were entangled.
Rong Che shook off his friend's hand and stood firm against the wall. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.
"Mr. Xiao Rong, let me take you back."
Rong Che had no patience and his tone was even colder, "Don't rush me, you go back first, I met an acquaintance."
Jiang Xing stood at the door and frowned.
She has an outstanding temperament, her back is slender and thin, and traces of butterfly bones can be vaguely seen.
When Rong Che said this, his eyes were fixed on Jiang Xing.
The smell of cigarette smoke dissipated.
Those two people were obedient and left.
"Why did you drink so much?"
"You care about me?"
A hint of sarcasm escaped from the corner of Rong Che's mouth, "Jiang Xing, what is your identity?"
He held the wall and slowly approached Jiang Xing. His eyes were blurred, but there was sadness that couldn't go away.
Rong Che's heart almost broke. He gritted his teeth and asked her, "You are taking revenge on me, right?"
Rong Che's eyes were red, he knew that Rong Jingxu was the glory of the entire Rong family.
His wedding must be nodded by the old man. The old man is an antique and values family background the most.
Jiang Xing may end up being abandoned in the end.
He hated her, but he felt sorry for her.
Those dagger-like words pierced her body and hurt Rong Che's heart.
He was not willing to see her sinking to the bottom, "Are you willing to be his little boy for the rest of your life?"
Jiang Xing squeezed the door panel hard, his fingers turning white.
Her back was straight, accustomed to verbal blows.
"I'm afraid this has nothing to do with Mr. Rong."
Rong Che drank alcohol and his face turned red. He stared at Jiang Xing.
He wanted to cut out her heart to see if she had a heart, and what did she want to do?
"Do you have to do this to yourself?"
Jiang Xing's face turned pale, a smile appeared on his lips, and his eyes were inhumanly cold.
"This has nothing to do with Mr. Rong."
Good, good one has nothing to do with it!
Her words were like a knife stabbing Rong Che's chest. Rong Che admitted with red eyes, "I really misjudged you!"
Rong Che's body was unstable and he almost fell.
Jiang Xing in front of him looked at him indifferently.
She is cruel enough and tolerant enough.
There were footsteps behind him. Jiang Xing hadn't seen the person yet, but he smelled the familiar scent of perfume.
The taste is calm, mysterious and deep.
Rong Jingxu walked over with long legs, followed by Chen He.
Chen He saw that Rong Che had just stood up and then slid down, so he quickly walked over to support him, "Hey, Mr. Rong, why did you drink so much today?"
Rong Che lowered his head and stood firm with Chen He's help.
He didn't want to see Rong Jingxu, let alone Jiang Xing.
He put his hands on the wall and turned around to leave. Chen He was about to catch up but was thrown away by him.
Several people watched him stagger into the elevator. Chen He called someone on the first floor to pick up Rong Che.
Chen He looked up at Rong Jingxu, "Did you quarrel?"
Rong Jingxu played with the lighter in his hand and said nothing.
Normally when Rong Che sees Rong Jingxu, he will definitely follow him and call him "Second Uncle".
Jiang Xing knew that Rong Jingxu was looking at her.
Her back hurt like crazy.
My self-esteem seems to have turned into a pain in my spine, like needles pricking me.
"It's not noisy."
Rong Jingxu responded casually, then looked down at Jiang Xing, "Are you full?"
Jiang Xing nodded, his moist eyes showing no signs of disturbance.
Rong Jingxu nodded and told her, "Go get something, let's go."
