Chapter 787: Give me ten years

Rong Jiao answered the phone, reducing the seriousness on her face, showing a little softness, "Busy man, I haven't contacted for a long time."

"Yes? I never knew you were a workaholic. I clearly remember that you were a lazy person before." A cold and smiling voice came from the phone, making Rong Jiao soft involuntarily.

"Nonsense, I can warn you, don't turn over our dark history before, otherwise, be careful of your image on the outside!" Rong Jiao rolled her eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to the etiquette.

Tang Jingyun chuckled, "When is it, there is still time to turn over my dark history? Just beware of a fire in your backyard!"

"There is a fire in the backyard? Huh? What did Qingfeng do with me behind?" Rong Jiao guessed what Tang Jingyun meant when she turned her mind.

Tang Jingyun told Rong Jiao about what happened today, including of course the identity and origin of that woman. That woman would definitely not have thought, but in two hours, her data file had appeared on Tang Jingyun’s desk intact, including how many men she had picked up, and how she had moved from the county seat step by step. A girl who dropped out of school got into the circle of Kyoto.

These materials were all given to Tang Jingyun by Mei Si, and now relying on her identity, it is really too simple to want to know someone.

After hearing this, Rong Jiao was silent for a while, "It's all like this, what do you think I should do?"

"I don't interfere with this." The emotional matter is for two people. Even for this matter, Tang Jingyun is telling Rong Jiao in a very objective tone, because she is also a person here, and she understands that feelings are things that two people discern with their hearts. .

Rong Jiao sighed lightly and rubbed her forehead, "You know, my dad is really not satisfied with Qingfeng. He has been looking for me to be an heir to a large family who returned from studying abroad. The heir to the Baron of British descent is also a very good person with a high emotional intelligence. If it were not for the pit of Fang Qingfeng, I would rather consider it."

Sometimes Rong Jiao can’t help thinking, why did she enter Fang Qingfeng’s pit? Look at him, he has to be born but has no education background, even though he is bluffing, but in private, that’s a shameless person. The skinless ruffian, if placed a few years ago, she wouldn't even have a look in her eyes.

The only thing she can tell is that face, but her dignified little princess, has she seen few handsome guys?

But when he thought that the two would be separated in the future, Rong Jiao couldn't help covering her heart. It hurts very much there.

How do you feel about loving someone? That is probably the fusion of blood and blood, the connection of bones and bones, the connection of skin and skin. Your joys, anger, sorrows and joys have been maintained with him ever since. Any action that wants to separate you will make you unhappy.

Rong Jiao hasn't reached the point of desiring life, but she already knows that she can't live without that man, and he can't live without her.

The red-stained clouds all over the sky are very beautiful.

Rong Jiao thought later, in her life, she had never failed. The only failure was when she met that wolf-like man when she was not mature enough or strong enough. If in the next few years, her heart has been tempered strong enough, she may not let those love and affection draw traces that will be remembered for a lifetime in her heart, so that she will never leave him again. Of course, so does he.

This is a win-win game, and it is also a game that hurts both sides.

But she thought, happiness is just fine.

Not long after hanging up the phone with Tang Jingyun, the secretary knocked on the door again, "Manager, time is almost up."

Only then did Rong Jiao wake up from contemplation, glanced at her watch, and couldn't help shaking her head. It had been so long.

Pushing aside the chair and getting up, picking up the coat that I hung on the side, walked out the door, nodded to the secretary, "Okay, let's go."

Today, Rong Jiao asked her father to go to an old-fashioned restaurant for dinner. She doesn’t like the atmosphere at home. It’s okay for the other brothers to say that after all, they all have their own business and sometimes they don’t show up on the dinner table. But she couldn't stand the existence of her elder brother's family. She ate every day like a war, always saying meaningful words. Over time, she would pick a day to eat out with his father every week. Father Rong loves his youngest daughter, so naturally there is nothing wrong with it.

Today is the same. She opened the chair for her father with a smile, "Daddy, I heard that there is a new medicinal diet here. It tastes very good. I can’t taste the taste of Chinese medicine at all. If you find it delicious, we can come often in the future. ."

Father Rong suddenly smiled. In his entire life, there were many women and many sons, but in the end it was his little daughter who loved him the most.

He is an authentic Hong Kong capital and believes in Feng Shui. Twenty years ago, the Rong family suffered a fatal blow, and at that time even he almost lost it. In the period after Rong Jiao was born, Rong's father met the nobleman and solved the predicament of the Rong family. In the years that followed, the Rong family flourished and restored to its former glory.

Father Rong specially asked someone to divination a hexagram for his daughter. It is said that it was an image of the noble hexagram. Therefore, Father Rong often felt that it was the birth of this child that brought luck to the Rong family. Having personally raised her by her side, Rong Jiao has indeed lived up to Rong Jiao's expectations over the past few years. Even if Rong Jiao is now taking charge of the Rong family, Rong Jiao is extremely satisfied.

He is not patriarchal. Everywhere in his family, Jiaojiao is better than the little stinky boys in the family. Why can't even a woman take over the ancestral business?

"Well, since it was recommended by Jiaojiao, then I must give face." Father Rong laughed loudly.

In addition to being satisfied with the child's abilities, he also liked her filial piety, and he did not vain his father's love for her.

"There have been a lot of things this week, and you have worked hard. The Weixing Group's project must be firmly grasped. If this project can be negotiated, Rong's annual income next year will definitely increase by 5%." Rong's father smiled and cared. Things at work.

Five percentage points is not a small amount at all. On top of Rong's huge base, even a fraction of a percentage is very lucrative.

Rong Jiao smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I will stare at it myself." Actually, Rong Jiao didn't tell her father that she always felt a little uneasy about this cooperation. Why did Wei Xing find Rong's cooperation? ? In comparison, the conditions they opened seemed to be always on Rong's bottom line.

But she knew that her father was quite optimistic about the contract, so she didn't pour cold water on it.

After waiting for the good dishes to come up, the two of them began to eat. They just said a few words of homemade from time to time, and they looked more like the father and daughter of ordinary people.

"Jiaojiao, how was the man I introduced to you last time? Chinese-British, heir to the baronial position. His family is in London and has a castle. He is also young and promising. A high-achieving student who graduated from Cambridge, he runs a company very well. One hand." Father Rong asked suddenly after he had eaten halfway.

Rong Jiao took a meal, put down her chopsticks, and sighed softly, "Dad, I don't like him, so don't bother."

The smile on Father Rong's face faded, his brows frowned, "Do you still miss that mainland man?" His heart was a little unhappy, "Where do you like that kid? I don't think he deserves anything. You, Jiaojiao, you are not those ignorant children. You should understand that Daddy supports the righteous couple because the existence of the righteous couple is correct."

Rong Jiao didn't talk back, just turned her head faintly, looked sideways at the neon lights flashing outside the window, and said softly, "Daddy, I know you are good for me, but I love him."

"As long as I think that in the days to come, the woman standing next to him and able to stand by his side is not me, and it hurts for me." Rong Jiao pointed to her chest, her lips puffing up bitterly, "I I have never experienced this kind of heart-piercing feeling in my life. It hurts, daddy, my heart hurts. Why do you think I should like him? I have no choice."

"But as long as I remember that in my sad days, he would comfort me with a serious face; he accompanied me to watch the sunrise and sunset, drove me for a drive, bought me favorite snacks, and lived with us. The place is decorated like I like it. He doesn’t like seafood, but whenever we eat together, there will always be seafood on the table; he doesn’t like flowers and plants at home, but most of the flowers and plants I buy back are watered by him. water."

"Daddy, I don't want to like him, but you said, what kind of person should I like? I haven't seen him for a long time, I miss him so much."

When Rong Jiao said this, Father Rong found that this child who had always been independent had red eyes with bright things in his eyes.

Father Rong felt distressed immediately, "Jiaojiao, he is a little ruffian, no, big ruffian, why is it worth your liking for him like this? You are so young now that you will have too much affection for him, and you will get tired sooner or later. ."

Rong Jiao shook her head, "Daddy, my friend told me that it's not a loss to talk about a love relationship in the best years of life. You are obstructing me now, you can't stop my love for him. I I was still so young, even if I was really wasting ten years on him, at that time I was only in my thirties, it was not too late at all, when I woke up, whether it was to see through these love, or to re-examine love, Isn't it all better?"

She stroked her hair, her eyes flashed with a soft smile, and her whole person was introverted for a moment, and she looked a little more peaceful, "If we are still together, this would be great too, you see, he loves Your daughter! When you get old, there will be someone who loves me like you."

"Daddy, give me ten years. You can put him in front to test him, or you can observe from a distance. Time will tell us whether he is true or false."