Chapter 690

Christine took a deep breath and held back the anger rising in her chest. Although she was no longer happy, she immediately gave in at the thought of Catherine.

Anxious, he blurted out, "brother, please. Catherine really doesn't have time to wait."

Rong Shao was stunned. There was a moment of stagnation on Junmei's face. Feng's eyes were out of focus and looked at Christine. Christine looked at his trance. She was anxious. She took two steps forward and grabbed his shoulder and shook it: "lend me someone, come on!"

"Cough..." Rong Shaoqing coughed twice, broke off his hand and threw it away, comforted and touched the Young Marshal's small head, and said uneasily: "you didn't say no, what are you yelling about“

After saying that, press the inside line, "Xu Zhiyuan, prepare a private plane. You can give Rongyu as many people as you want later."

After listening to his explanation, Christine smiled with gratitude, bowed her head, held the Young Marshal's head, kissed him on his smooth and tender face, and left a sentence: "thank you!" Strode out.

"Yiya!" The Young Marshal, who was cruelly kissed, raised his fleshy hand, wiped his face, and shouted in Martian Language at Christine's back.

Rong Shao rubbed the little guy's head: "son, save your strength. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge."

In the afternoon, Luo Anning came to Baina before work.

Seeing his son falling toys on the sofa, he went forward and picked up the Young Marshal, coaxed him gently, then turned his head and asked Rong Shao, "what's the matter with the Young Marshal?"

"I was kissed by Rongyu. I'm depressed until now." Rong Shao has a gloating smile.

Luo Anning gave him a white look, sat down on the sofa with his son in his arms, and then squatted down to pick up the toys on the ground. The little guy looked numb and delicate. Your little face was finally willing to show a smile.

Luo Anning picked up the toy and just saw his son's smile. He pinched his face and put the toy in his hand: "why, are you happy to see mom pick up the toy for you? Huh?"

"Yiya -" the little guy showed a few white teeth and smiled with curved eyebrows. He was a cute baby.

"Why did you come so early today?" Close the documents in hand, rongshao gets up, walks to the sofa and sits down, holding both mother and son in his arms.

Luo Anning said, "I'm just going to Jianxiong group to talk about the cooperation case in the next quarter. I think it's still early. I'll come and see you and Xiaoshuai."

He raised his hand and looked at the time. It was almost time to get off work. Rong Shao said, "let's go. We'll eat out tonight."

Luo Anning held the little guy lying in her arms, looked at him apologetically and said, "no, you and Xiaoshuai go home to eat tonight. I have an emergency meeting to hold later, and I can't go home until 9 o'clock at the earliest."

Hearing the speech, Rong Shao blackened his face.

"Money can't be earned. You don't have to fight like this. The company won't go bankrupt without a list."

"Rongyan!" Luo Anning was angry. "This is my job. I hope you can understand. Yes, indeed, as you said, if you lose a list, the company will not necessarily go bankrupt, but if you don't strive to receive a list, the company will not be far from bankruptcy! That's the company left by my father. I want to make him bigger and stronger! Can you understand this mood?"

Company, company again!

Rong Shao took the Young Marshal from her arms and stood up. "In that case, go to the meeting and let's go."

Just a few steps, Luo Anning hugged him from behind, his arms around his waist, tight.