Rong Group.
There are endless scandals about Chen Yaoxiang and Wu Ling on the Internet, but neither of them has come out to respond. Those photos are tantamount to confirming the relationship between the two.
Chen Yaoxiang was ridiculed by the entire Internet as "Wang Baochuan, the top actor in the entertainment industry", and all kinds of negative information was flying everywhere.
Chen Yaoxiang stopped filming because she was in a relationship, which made her fans sad and lost her fans.
This incident was also designated as Love Brain Day in the entertainment industry.
Jiang Xing looked at the news and slowly raised his head to look at the heavy sandalwood door.
Rong Jingxu could sit still this time without any instructions.
Jiang Xing searched for Chen Yaoxiang's name on Baidu. She had lived abroad since she was a child and had only returned in the past two years.
After coming back, he followed Rong Jingxu.
Jiang Xing had taken care of Chen Yaoxiang a lot before. Normally, these incidents would not make the news.
He would be strangled to death by Rong Jingxu in his infancy at the very beginning of fermentation.
Something went wrong. Is Rong Jingxu tired of it?
Jiang Xing was staring at the screen when Dong Wei suddenly knocked on the door and came in, "Sister, something happened. Chen Yaoxiang is making a big fuss in Mr. Rong's office!"
Jiang Xing grabbed the glasses on the table and hurried over with his long legs.
The door to Rong Jingxu's office was open, and Chen Yaoxiang was fully armed, with sunglasses and glasses ready.
Jiang Xing pushed the door open and then turned around and closed the door. Chen Yaoxiang was confronting Rong Jingxu.
Rong Jingxu lowered his head to light his cigarette, his face serious.
"Where is Wu Ling? Did you hide him?"
Chen Yaoxiang took two steps forward, pursed his lips and called Rong Jingxu by name, "You can't interfere in my life, my life."
Rong Jing's breath surged into his chest, and his temples throbbed.
Jiang Xing on the side was speechless. She looked at Rong Jingxu, knowing that Rong Jingxu was extremely angry at this time.
No matter how patient and restrained he was, it was the first time Jiang Xing saw Rong Jingxu feeling so aggrieved.
He lit a cigarette, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, "Get out."
"I won't leave, Rong Jingxu!"
Chen Yaoxiang was able to act rogue unscrupulously in front of Rong Jingxu. Rong Jingxu suppressed his temper and raised his hand to ask Jiang Xing to call the security guard.
"She is not ashamed to let the media downstairs take enough photos."
Chen Yaoxiang cried angrily, "Why do you do this to me? Don't I even have the right to choose my boyfriend?"
"He really loves me."
Black sunglasses covered most of Chen Yaoxiang's face. She stood there as if she was about to break.
Jiang Xing couldn't bear it, so he walked over and tried to hold Chen Yaoxiang, "Miss Chen."
"Get away!"
Chen Yaoxiang shook Jiang Xing away. She stared at Rong Jingxu, "You have control, right?"
Rong Jingxu pulled out the chair and sat down, his eyes were cold, "Yes."
"I will find him, for sure!"
Chen Yaoxiang turned around and ran out.
Jiang Xing pushed up his glasses and said, "Mr. Rong."
There were indeed media downstairs. Chen Yaoxiang had always hated the scandal between Rong Jingxu and her being discovered.
But now she is having an affair with Wu Ling, a fool. Isn't this a disguised slap in Rong Jingxu's face?
Today she left the group in despair, and I'm afraid tomorrow's headlines will be about a bloody polyamorous relationship.
Jiang Xing took a step forward considering the overall situation. Before she could speak, Rong Jingxu guessed what she wanted to say.
"You handle it."
Jiang Xing nodded, turned around and just walked to the door when he heard Rong Jingxu say helplessly, "I'll get off work early and go to her place later, and keep an eye on her."
"I see."
Jiang Xing asked people to take care of the media downstairs, then packed up his things and drove after get off work to chase Chen Yaoxiang.
Chen Yaoxiang cried all the way home.
The sun was setting slowly on the horizon, and Jiang Xing parked the car.
The luxurious villa looked even more hazy and beautiful under the setting sun. Jiang Xing walked into the villa carrying an old black handbag.
She had the password to the villa and the journey was smooth.
Jiang Xing didn't go up immediately. She sat on the sofa on the first floor for a while.
Chen Yaoxiang's broken cries could be heard upstairs.
The sky outside the window turned from bright to dark, and the whole room gradually fell into darkness. Jiang Xing raised his hand to look at the time.
She got up and went upstairs.
The high heels landed on the stairs, getting closer and closer.
The crying gradually stopped as it got tired.
When Chen Yaoxiang heard someone coming, the quilt was placed over her head, and she sobbed softly.
Jiang Xing opened the door and found a ball on the bed.
She pulled up a chair and sat down, quietly waiting for Chen Yaoxiang to reveal his head.
Chen Yaoxiang could not carry it for five minutes, and he was so hot that he was sweating profusely.
She lifted the quilt.
Her hair was mushy, and she angrily took out a tissue and wiped her face.
There was no light in the room, so Chen Yaoxiang could see Jiang Xing's outline.
She was wearing a rustic black suit, with her legs crossed and her arms resting on her knees.
Jiang Xing had an indescribable aura about him.
Chen Yaoxiang sniffed hard, but couldn't help but twitch his shoulders when he spoke, "You have been following Rong Jingxu for a long time, and now you are becoming more and more like him."
The corners of Jiang Xing's mouth raised slightly.
She looked at Jiang Xing unwillingly, "What are you doing here? To persuade me to give up? I tell you, I will never give up on Wu Ling."
"You don't understand him. He is a very talented man and he is very kind to me."
The smile on Jiang Xing's lips did not reach his eyes.
She listened quietly to Chen Yaoxiang talking about how good Wu Ling was to her, a thousand times ten thousand times better than Rong Jingxu.
Jiang Xing let her vent for a while.
Chen Yaoxiang cried until his voice became hoarse and he was thirsty.
His eyes glanced at Jiang Xing, but he was too embarrassed to speak.
Jiang Xing stood up and the chair under him made a sound.
Chen Yaoxiang looked for her figure in the darkness, "Are you leaving?"
Chen Yaoxiang's voice had just cried, and her voice was trembling and fragile, like beads hanging in the cold wind.
"Not leaving."
Chen Yaoxiang felt inexplicably safe listening to Jiang Xing's voice.
Jiang Xing turned on the light with a snap, and Chen Yaoxiang squinted his eyes to adapt to the light.
She just opened her eyes and found Jiang Xing handing him a glass of water.
"Take a break."
Chen Yaoxiang pretended to be reluctant and took it, "Thank you."
Jiang Xing sat back again and watched Chen Yaoxiang finish drinking the water.
"Did Rong Jingxu ask you to come over and look at me?"
"yes."
Jiang Xing smiled faintly, leaned forward, and his eyes fell on Chen Yaoxiang.
The tip of her nose turned red from crying, like a pitiful rabbit.
Jiang Xing really couldn't dislike Chen Yaoxiang. Even though this girl acted wildly in Rong Jingxu's office for a while, Jiang Xing still thought she was cute.
"But I came here to tell you something."
Chen Yaoxiang looked at her with his eyes that were swollen like walnuts, "You asked Wu Ling to leave, right?"
Jiang Xing raised his eyebrows, "That's right."
Chen Yaoxiang's expression suddenly dropped, and he turned around and lay on the bed with the quilt covering his face, "Let's go, you and Rong Jingxu are in the same group."
Chen Yaoxiang sniffed softly. She knew that her arms could not twist her thighs, but she still felt sad.
It was her first love, and it ended like this.
"I have something you'll want to hear."
Chen Yaoxiang said she would not listen, but her ears perked up. She heard Wu Ling's voice coming from behind her.
"Chen Yaoxiang is really being kept by him?"
And the clear and calm voice, that was Jiang Xing.
The blood all over Chen Yaoxiang's body seemed to freeze. She pursed her lips tightly, with shock in her eyes.
