Chapter 1113

He was an old man, but he looked at her with the fear of being ignored again.

Su ran sighed in her heart. No matter what, he was always the one her mother had loved all her life. Even her mother could forgive her. What was she insisting on in her heart? She went over, softened her face, and said faintly: "master Joe, come in, I have something to give you."

Putting the stack of letters on the table, Su ran looked at Qiao Zhenyuan sincerely: "master Qiao, I know that my mother chose to leave at the beginning, so I don't blame you, but please don't disturb my life again, OK?"

Although she no longer complains for her mother, it does not mean that she will accept him as her father. After all, the word "father" is too strange for her.

Qiao Zhenyuan looked at Su Ran's appearance and sighed for a long time: "maybe you still need a period of time to accept this matter. Ranran, Qiao's family is waiting for you to come back at any time, and the 50% shares are still yours."

When he had finished, he stood up and left.

Although her mother didn't blame him, she didn't have the pain of her father since she was a child. It was a knot in Su Ran's heart. Her eyes were dim, and she said to Qiao Zhenyuan, "master Qiao, don't come in the future. I won't live here for the time being."

Having said that, she put all the things about Qiao Zhenyuan in his hands and said with a gentle smile, "let's go. I'll take you back myself."

Qiao Zhenyuan looks at the package that Su ran put in his hand, and probably knows that it's something related to her mother, otherwise Su Ran's attitude would not change so quickly.

In the dining room, the light is soft, and Rong Mingyuan's face is hidden in the shadow. It is the peak time of dining, but there are only a few people in the dining room. He is the only one.

He was used to the entertainment on the vanity fair and the table. At this moment, he was very quiet, but his heart felt at ease.

No wonder we all like the private show. It's a different feeling.

Rong Mingyuan turned his head and looked at the lights outside the window, warm and harmonious, and he, like standing on the top of a silent mountain, enjoyed this other kind of loneliness and loneliness alone.

There is a car parked in the parking lot below. Rong Mingyuan takes a look at the people who come down from the car and pushes his thoughts aside. He is ready to wait for Zheng Zhiyuan.

After a while, Zheng Zhiyuan arrived, and Dayao began to say hello to Rong Mingyuan: "Hi, Mr. Rong, I'm so sorry, the plane is late, I'm late."

Rong Mingyuan stood up and replied with a smile, "it's not too late. I've just arrived. Mr. Zheng, please sit down."

Zheng Zhiyuan sat down. Rong Ming's distant relatives helped him to a glass of clear water and said with a smile, "Mr. Zheng is busy with his work. It's a great honor to have a meal with Rong."

Zheng Zhiyuan smiles. Looking around, who is qualified to invite Rong Mingyuan to have a meal in Rongcheng? Zheng Zhiyuan knows whether this meal is a Hongmen banquet. Maybe he should be careful.

He answered Rong Mingyuan's words without any leakage. They exchanged greetings for a long time. Rong Mingyuan got to the point.

"Mr. Zheng, I think you should know that there is still a certain gap between the Chinese market and the foreign market. Even if Mr. Feng wants to develop the Chinese market, it's not easy, is it?"

He said calmly, just like talking about the taste of the food in front of him, neither too casual nor so serious.

Zheng Zhiyuan couldn't guess what Rong Mingyuan meant, and couldn't give a false answer. He just said with a smile, "Mr. Feng has a big family. It's reasonable for him to explore the Chinese market. It's not for you or me to control him."

Rong Mingyuan nodded with a smile. It seems that Zheng Zhiyuan also realized that fengjingmo's abundant fund is far beyond their comparison.

But what if China's market is firmly occupied by them?

Rong's real estate business has reached its peak, and it's already in the limelight. Zheng's electronics industry has become mature, and they can be regarded as the pillar industry of Rongcheng. As for Qiao's family, it should be in a precarious situation now, and they all live on the solid foundation laid by Qiao Yunshen before, right?

"Mr. Feng, Mr. Zheng, after all, will not give consideration to both sides. If we expand the Chinese market, France will certainly be affected. Do you think Mr. Feng may give up France and focus on China?"

The implication is that if he wants to drive Feng Jingmo out of China, he can do his best. After all, France is Feng Jingmo's home court.

Zheng Zhiyuan, of course, is not a fool either. He has learned to observe what he says and listen to what others say. Now, listening to Rong Mingyuan's words, he is also thoughtful. Is it really worth offending the growing Rong family in order to seal Jingmo?

He did not withdraw his investment in Rong, but now Rong has the ability to fill his gap. If he goes against Rong Mingyuan again, will the Zheng family's industry be affected?

After thinking about it, Zheng Zhiyuan raised his glass with a smile: "Mr. Rong, Mr. Zheng and Mr. Rong have always been good friends. If Mr. Rong wants to cooperate all the time, I have no problem with Mr. Zheng."After all, he is a smart man. Most of the Zheng family's industries are in China. He can't put himself into crisis. Although Zheng's family hasn't grown much in recent years, he has always been stable. Maybe Zheng Zhiyuan is old and doesn't dare to fight any more. Maybe he is used to hearing stories about nothing overnight. He prefers to be stable. He is a businessman, but he is also a man of action Thin ice merchant.

Rong Mingyuan firmly grasped his weakness. Of course, thanks to Zheng Jiaren, she spared no effort to "sell" her father, making Rong Mingyuan's plan more smooth.

Zheng Zhiyuan of course also knows that Mrs. Zheng has been with song Lei. In business, one more friend is better than one more enemy. They raise their glasses. The red liquid flows in the glass, and the two goblets make a clear "clink" sound in the quiet restaurant.

Song Lei and Miss Zheng are in the dark. Miss Zheng punches song Lei: "if my father knows I'm doing this, he has to kill me."

In Zheng Zhiyuan's mind, Feng Jingmo was more important. After all, he was the one who helped him the most.

Song Lei looks at Zheng Jiaren innocently. In fact, she is also afraid of being implicated because Zheng Zhiyuan helps Feng Jingmo. She looks careless, but she is not a person without brains. Compared with Feng Jingmo, Zheng Jiaren is more willing to believe in Rong Mingyuan's strength. This man is decisive, ruthless and original. Even if there is no trace of being suppressed, she will follow him The old will rise again in a way you can't imagine.

"I'm not to blame for that. It seems that it was all your idea."

Song Lei said sincerely.

Miss Zheng rolled her eyes and put her hand on his arm. "Dare you refute me, do you want to die?"

Song Lei begged for mercy: "dare not, dare not."

***

when he comes out of the restaurant, Rong Mingyuan says goodbye to Zheng Zhiyuan. He looks at Zheng Zhiyuan and says, "come out."

Song Lei and Zheng Jiaren come out from there. Zheng Jiaren's mouth is toot. She and song Lei are following quietly. How does he know where they are?

Song Lei is not surprised, Rong Mingyuan has always been different from ordinary people's ability.

"Miss Zheng, can you give song Lei back to me for a while?"

He was in a good mood and began to joke.

Zheng Jiaren is very generous to song Lei a push: "look at you so sincere, I'll lend you a period of time."

Anyway, as long as Rong Mingyuan opens his mouth, song Lei is absolutely duty bound. Why does she bother to have that leisure with him.

Song Lei grins bitterly. How does he feel that he has been pushed around like an object?

Rong's building has only a few windows and a few lights on. Song Lei follows Rong Mingyuan into the office and puts down a piece of information with a smile. This is just received. Qiao's real estate is facing total collapse, but the house Rong bought from Qiao's is selling well.

Also, the same house, the same style, Rong sold cheap, consumers are not stupid, of course, will choose Rong's house. The house is bought at the group purchase price, and then sold at a low price. Although the profit is not very big, it is also a considerable income.

Rong Mingyuan looks at this list, but he doesn't feel happy. Qiao Yunshen's sudden departure makes him feel puzzled, but also with some unclear feelings. It's just like the enemy who had been fighting with you suddenly left. Even if he won, he doesn't have the pleasure of victory.

He put the information aside and asked him, "Song Lei, what's going on in the prison?"

In his mind, that night's matter has been a knot, Xie Mingwen is really not long brain, then don't blame him for being cruel.

When it comes to Xie Mingwen, song Lei shakes his head. Xie Mingquan is pitiful, but he just came out of the hospital and went to prison again. The brothers in the prison are not vegetarians. Xie Mingquan is being taken care of every day. At this moment, Xie Mingquan is trying to get him out of the prison.

After the Xie family lost to the Rong family, they couldn't make any big waves for a while. Rong Mingyuan nodded with satisfaction, leaned back on the chair and rubbed his forehead.

Song Lei can't help but say: "Mr. Rong, it's so late. It's time for you to go back and have a rest."

Rong Mingyuan closed his eyes and looked tired, but he still said, "you go first. I'll live here tonight. Remember to bring breakfast for me tomorrow morning."

With that, he waved to song Lei.

Song Lei looks at him, but he still goes out. Rong Mingyuan is always a man of no choice. He has a warm and comfortable room to rest, but he has to make do with it in the office.

In fact, Rong Mingyuan doesn't want to go home to live. However, as the joke says, what he has is a house, not a home.

Even if he went back, it was a desolate room full of lonely moonlight. Then what did he go back for? After a rest, Rong Mingyuan opened the information on the table and browsed it carefully.

Zimu said that he would leave soon. Su ran moved everything to his home. In fact, his house has been almost decorated. He just needs to buy some necessary furniture.Su ran didn't understand furniture, so he had to call Jiang Yihan: "Hello, Yihan, do you have time to come out?"

"Yes, anytime, on call."

"Now, let's meet at the entrance of Jinjie."

Jin Street is the most prosperous pedestrian street in Rongcheng, and it is also the commercial center of the whole Rongcheng. When Jiang Yihan's car arrived, Su ran had already been waiting there.