late at night.
At the door of the Rong family's old house, a luxury car stopped.
Li Yan hurried downstairs with her coat on. She moved into the old house after she and Rong Che got engaged.
She trotted to the door and saw Rong Che getting out of the car drunk.
She reached out to support him, then frowned at Rong Che's two or three friends, "Why did you drink so much? Rong Che, please keep your voice down, the old man just fell asleep."
The Rong family has strict rules. If the old man knows about Rong Che and goes out to fool around, Rong Che will be rewarded tomorrow.
Li Yan frowned and dragged Rong Che's heavy body upstairs.
Her movements were laborious, and she had to warn Rongche from time to time to be careful.
Li Yan tried very hard and finally threw him on the bed. She was furious and couldn't bear him sleeping like this.
After she took off Rong Che's shoes and coat, she went around to loosen his tie.
There were no lights on in the room, and the moonlight outside the window was cold.
Rong Che is a handsome guy in the standard sense. He looks serious when he doesn't smile, and his serious look is a bit funny.
Like a child pretending to be an adult.
Once he smiles, he becomes a sunny boy again.
Li Yan placed her hand on his chest and looked at Rong Che with a pair of affectionate eyes.
Rong Che didn't know that there was a girl who had a crush on him when he was in school, and the crush lasted for more than ten years.
Now the girl got her wish, but she was never really happy.
She knew there was someone in his heart.
A completely impossible person.
As soon as Li Yan pulled off his tie, Rong Che suddenly grabbed Li Yan's hand and pushed it to his chest.
Li Yan was surprised and happy, "Rong Che."
"Don't, don't leave me."
Rong Che frowned, feeling very painful, and a tear slipped down the corner of his eye.
There was a warmth in Li Yan's chest. She reached out and gently touched Rong Che's face, "I won't leave. I won't leave for the rest of my life."
"Really?"
"real."
The next second, Rong Che held Li Yan's hand tightly, "Keep your word, Jiang Xing, you are making my heart hurt."
The heat in Li Yan's eyes subsided instantly, and the smile on her lips completely froze.
She seemed to have been slapped hard.
My face is hot and painful.
Li Yanshou struggled out and stood coldly in front of the bed looking at Rong Che, her heart was cut by a knife.
She raised her chin and held back tears.
"Ah……"
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Jiang Xing didn't go to Rong Jingxuna last night.
Yesterday, the two of them were silent all the way. When Rong Jingxu got out of the car, he turned around and knocked on the window, "Don't be late tomorrow."
Jiang Xing nodded in agreement, while Rong Jingxu's face was expressionless and showed no emotion.
Jiang Xing touched his face and thought. He didn't show he cared about Rong Che.
What's more, why would Rong Jingxu care about someone like her?
Jiang Xing knew the relationship between the two. As Rong Che said, she was the "little one" who couldn't get on the stage.
Jiang Xing drove slowly away from Rong Jingxu's high-end apartment.
She went to bed early last night and prepared for the meeting half an hour early today.
After the procedures for the land in the western suburbs were completed, the meeting began to determine the construction status of the land in the western suburbs.
Jiang Xing drank a cup of coffee to refresh himself and concentrated on sorting out the information.
"Sister Jiang Xing, Mr. Rong asked you to come in."
"coming."
Jiang Xing opened the door and saw Rong Jingxu wearing only a shirt and standing with long legs in front of the table.
He had a pair of rimless glasses on his face, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and he had an air of abstinence.
Jiang Xing pushed up his glasses and reminded in a low voice, "Mr. Rong, please call me."
Rong Jingxu raised his eyes, a hint of gloom flashed across his eyes.
He leaned back on the table and asked, "How are you preparing?"
Rong Jingxu plans to promote the research and development of IC projects across the country, and the western suburbs are just the beginning.
The difficulty of the project is like reaching the sky.
Jiang Xing slowly pushed up her glasses. She had already anticipated the strong opposition from the old guys at today's meeting.
"Mr. Rong, here are the preparation materials."
Jiang Xing handed over the document in his hand. Rong Jingxu looked at it carefully, then curled his lips and smiled, "Not bad."
Jiang Xing's work ability has always satisfied Rong Jingxu.
He turned around and lit a cigarette, placing the documents on the table casually, "What's going on over there with Gu Shilu?"
"Very quiet."
Jiang Xing could guess Rong Jingxu's purpose. Li Liang was the mainstay of those old guys.
As long as Li Liang is pulled out first, they will not be able to stop Rong Jingxu no matter how much they object.
Rong Jingxu pursed his lips and sneered, "The fire is not strong enough, you can add more."
Jiang Xing nodded slightly, "I understand."
"Let's go out first."
Jiang Xing turned around and left. Rong Jingxu looked at her slender back and her suit was empty.
She lost some weight again.
Rong Jingxu never treated Jiang Xing badly with money or jewelry, but she lived like an ascetic.
The cigarette between Rong Jingxu's fingers was halfway burning, and he inexplicably remembered what happened last night.
He frowned and put out the cigarette, his chest felt sore and astringent as if someone had squeezed it hard.
Less than two minutes after the meeting started, the words "ic project" appeared on the big screen, and the expressions of those old guys changed instantly.
Jiang Xing stood in front of the big screen. She glanced at those people, and their faces were as green as vegetables.
Rong Jingxu sat on a chair and drank tea calmly, as if he didn't see those people.
Jiang Xing straightened his back and continued to talk about the ic project.
At the end of the speech, the elders shook their heads.
"Jing Xu, you are so brave!"
"There are no successful cases of IC projects in the country. You are taking a risk!"
Several old people looked at each other and dropped their crutches on the ground. "Who says it's not? Isn't this a money-losing project?"
Jiang Xing stood beside Rong Jingxu, acting as a good tool.
She looked at Rong Jingxu from the corner of her eye. He listened to them quietly and seemed to be sipping tea seriously.
How could the opinions of these old guys sway Rong Jingxu?
What Rong Jingxu wants to do must be pushed forward. Today is just a formality.
These old guys have people who have followed the old man to conquer the country, and the old-school style has always sought stability.
"If you want to play, we can open a special project for you to play as you like."
The person who spoke was Huang Liang, the old man’s brother.
When Rong Jingxu took over the group at a young age, he was the first to object.
As long as Rong Jingxu wants to advance a new project over the years, Huang Liang will definitely stand up and oppose it.
He raised his arms and shouted, and there was actually an old guy following him.
"The IC project is a bottomless pit that burns money. Jing Xu, you must be careful!"
Rong Jingxu played with his phone carelessly and remained silent.
"Even if this matter comes to your grandfather, I'm afraid he will stop you."
"Yes, Jing Xu, we have watched you grow up, you are not a playboy."
Several old people leaned back and said clearly, "This matter needs to be discussed again."
Rong Jingxu frowned slightly, and Jiang Xing could tell that Rong Jingxu's patience had run out of battery.
As a bitch trying to please his master, Jiang Xing should have tried his best to share his worries.
Wow.
Jiang Xing pretended to accidentally spill the tea on the table, and the warm tea happened to spread all over Rong Jingxu.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Rong!"
Jiang Xing took out a tissue to wipe it with. She lowered her head and her ears turned red instantly. The position where the water was spilled was a bit embarrassing.
Just at the top of the thigh.
Jiang Xing bent down and was about to wipe it off when the man suddenly reached out and pinched her, "What are you doing?"
