Chapter 1070

Zhang Yunman ignored her answer. She put down her coffee cup, tightened her silk shawl on her shoulders, looked at her and asked, "come on, what do you want from my brother-in-law? What is your purpose? "

Song ruochu felt very funny. She stood up and sneered, "if Miss Zhang is willing to go crazy here, just enjoy it. Sorry, I don't have time to accompany you here."

Zhang Yunman got up and grabbed song ruochu's arm. "What qualification do you have to say I'm crazy? I don't think you are qualified to stand here, are you? Do you think you as like as two peas in my sister can replace her? "

Song ruochu turned his head, calmly grabbed Zhang Yunman's arm and broke it off. He said with a smile, "whatever Miss Zhang thinks, but now it's me who lives here. Miss Zhang doesn't think it's enough to explain the problem?"

What if you love fengjingmo? What do you think if I'm not song ruochu?

I'm the one standing here, that's enough.

What else does Zhang Yunman want to say? Feng Jingmo comes back from the outside with Feng Yanxi and Feng Yiyi. He sees Zhang Yunman with his sword drawn out and song ruochu standing quietly.

Feng Jingmo could not help frowning: "what are you doing here?"

Zhang Yunman pointed to song ruochu and sneered, "brother-in-law, do you really think it's your sister back? When you buried your sister, do you think she might be your sister? "

Feng Jingmo frowned more tightly, and what he did was not up to others.

"If you come here because of this matter, then you can go. Besides, my business didn't need to be dealt with by others before, and now it doesn't need to be dealt with by others. Do you understand?"

Zhang Yunman looked at the cold man with a shocked face. Without the aggressive look in front of him, there was more decadent color in his eyes. This man was as unfeeling as before.

She mercilessly gouged out song ruochu and left Feng's house.

Feng Jingmo looked at Song ruochu standing on one side and asked her, "how are you? Are you scared?"

Song ruochu didn't care with a smile: "this little thing is nothing. Mr. Feng, how long do I have to live here?"

Feng Jingmo put a smile on his mouth and said with a smile, "don't worry. Our cooperation hasn't ended, has it? Besides, Yan Xihe's going to be responsible for the location ads one by one. I think it's better for you to cultivate a relationship with Yan Xihe one by one. What do you think, Miss Song?"

Without waiting for song ruochu to speak, Feng Yiyi began to protest: "Dad, I don't want this aunt, I want my mother, I want my mother."

Feng Yanxi stopped his younger sister. He had a look of injury in his eyes. He said, "don't mention my mother any more. She doesn't want us anymore."

In Feng Yi's eyes, there was a layer of water mist. She cried and said, "you talk nonsense. Mom will come back. You are not allowed to talk nonsense."

Feng Yanxi calmly looked at Feng Yiyi, and then said the cruel fact: "she said that she would wait for us there, but when we finished shooting, she left, mother, she didn't want us."

"Woo woo."

Feng Yiyi's crying is even worse. Her little arm hugs Feng Jingmo's neck. Feng Jingmo taps her and comforts her: "no crying, aunt song will play with you, OK?"

Feng Yiyi shakes her head. In her heart, mother is mother. How can she be replaced by others?

Feng Jingmo is serious, put down the seal one, voice with unusual severity: "if you are not obedient, I will send you back to France tomorrow."

Feng Yiyi immediately stops crying. Feng Jingmo loves his children, but he is also a strict father. From the beginning, Feng Yiyi and Feng Yanxi respect and fear him. Now seeing Feng Jingmo's strict face, Feng Yiyi only wrongly hides behind his brother, Feng Yanxi, and dare not cry any more.

Feng Yanxi claps Feng Yi wordlessly and coaxes her wordlessly. He only comes to the world a few minutes earlier than Feng Yi, but he always coaxes his sister who grew up with him everywhere.

Song ruochu watched all this coldly, except for the contract and the fact that she had to be the agent of the two children during this period. The rest had nothing to do with her, and she didn't want to interfere.

Red and wine, neon lights will light up the night into colorful colors, the liquid in the cup is bright red, Bai yuanxiu drinks it cup by cup, as if the liquid is no longer alcohol, but a good medicine that can make him forget the past. He wants to paralyze himself and let himself sink.

Jiang Yihan's rejection time and again has exhausted his body and mind. He is indomitable to love, but the reality reminds him again and again that this is not only ridiculous, but also ridiculous.

A slender hand reached over and covered his glass. His voice was as mellow as the red wine. "If you drink like this again, tomorrow's headline is that the third young master of the Bai family suddenly died of unknown reasons."

Bai Yuan Xiu didn't turn his head back. He knew that the person behind him was the secret.

After staying in the cave for a long time, the cave man also wanted to experience the earthly world. He sat down next to Bai yuanxiu, took the remaining half cup of red wine from Bai yuanxiu's hand, and drank it all in one gulp. His handsome and coquettish face was full of teasing.He turned his head, a pair of eyes, such as the red wine in the glass, charming and charming.

This should not be used to describe a man, but Rong Mingyuan always feels like this when he sees Tianji.

He walked over and patted Bai yuanxiu on the shoulder to say hello. He turned his head and said, "are you bored with the life of the cave people?"

Tianji shrugged his shoulders, picked his eyebrows, and gave way to a seat beside him. "It's rare for big boss to treat. Of course I have to give you face."

Bai yuanxiu then realized that the secret came at Rong Mingyuan's invitation.

He has no intention to participate in their affairs, and has no heart to chat with them.

Rong Mingyuan ordered a cup of etchandon. The aroma of the wine was mixed with a faint fragrance. He just gently shook the liquid in the cup and did not drink it.

Tianji looked at him with an unidentified smile, "Rong's group came back from the dead, but you spent a lot of effort, right? Why don't you ask me for help? You have another chance. "

He is also a man at the top. He prefers to use his own ability to do his own things. If he is not eager to see the result, maybe last time Rong Mingyuan will not easily use up the chance given by heaven.

Rong Mingyuan's smile deepened. He took a meaningful look at Tianji and did not hide his importance in his heart: "you are my last trump card. Do you think I will use it easily if I have to? So, you'd better save it. What you owe me, don't worry about it. "

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he is also a man at the top. He prefers to do his own things with his own ability. If he is not eager to see the results, maybe Rong Mingyuan will not easily use up the chance given by heaven last time.

It doesn't matter. Anyway, the last time I helped him, I've lost my ten years' life. If he needs help, I'll just pay off his love. If he doesn't need help, I'll correct it.

No matter when and where it is placed, it always gives people a sense of detachment from the outside world. It seems that there is a thin and transparent membrane that can't see the boundaries around him. Other people can't get into his inner world, but he is wantonly prying into the soul of the world.

The liquid in the red wine glass swayed and swayed, and Tianji played with his crystal ball. A strange smile appeared on his beautiful side face, which seemed to remind and joke: "Mr. Rong, be careful these days, be careful of the unexpected disaster."

Rong Mingyuan looked at him in his spare time, put down the wine cup in his hand, and looked at him with a very curious expression: "Oh, you're welcome."

After playing for a while, it seems that he suddenly lost the interest of spying on fate, raised a mysterious smile, and suddenly said, "I suddenly feel that the twists and turns of fate are actually quite fun."

Rong Mingyuan also agreed and asked nothing more.

It's early in the morning when song Lei comes out from the dark. Rong Mingyuan's stomach has not touched alcohol for a long time, so it's no big problem. The reason why he is still in the dark is that he needs to deal with one thing himself.

Song Lei is driving, and Rong Mingyuan is sitting in the back seat. Maybe it's alcohol that makes him feel dizzy.

"Mr. Rong, our cooperation with Zheng Zhiyuan has officially started. We will jointly build the largest amusement and leisure resort in Asia on the largest piece of land in the city center. Now the first phase of the project has come to an end. You need to go there tomorrow to make a cut for the formal completion of the first phase of the project."

Rong Mingyuan nods, leaving tomorrow's things for tomorrow. Su ran hasn't come back since she left. She just sends him a message. She needs time to think about it and think about it.

On the way, song Lei's mobile phone rings. He takes a look at the screen of his mobile phone and puts it aside with a headache.

After ringing once, there was a brief silence in the car, and then it rang for the second time. Song Lei glanced, or the same number, still sit and ignore.

Finally, even Rong Mingyuan frowned and reminded him, "Song Lei, you have a phone."

Song Lei was driving with a wry smile in his mouth. He released a hand and handed his mobile phone to Rong Mingyuan: "Mr. Rong, this is your peach blossom debt. Now that you are here, I will deal with it for you."

The screen shows the name of Miss Zheng.

Rong Mingyuan just took a look, hung up directly, opened the window and threw his cell phone out of the window.

Song Lei had no time to stop it, so he had to smile bitterly and say, "Mr. Rong, you threw the mobile phone. You have to compensate me. Now I'm so poor that I can't afford anything."

Rong Mingyuan nodded his head and asked him sincerely: "Song Lei, why don't you try to join the blacklist?"

Song Lei suddenly, the car is shaking, innocently asked: "since you know, why should I throw away my mobile phone?"

Rong Mingyuan, who is always happy and angry, suddenly laughs happily.