Chapter 310

The most direct consequence of this is that it really affected Song Rong's reputation.

Just when everyone thought that Song Rong was afraid that he could not marry a good family, Qian Jinbao asked people to carry the dowry and propose marriage to the song house!

Song Rong's face turned black when she knew about it. Qian Jinbao came to make trouble!

Fortunately, Song Dai was not in the house at this time, and the old lady didn't know about it. Xu had stabilized Qian Jinbao.

As soon as Song Rong appeared, he saw Qian Jinbao standing straight in black and blue clothes.

Qian Jinbao is not much older than Song Rong, but at this time, he is one head taller than Song Rong. At the moment, he can hardly see the simple and honest appearance of the little fat man.

His face was handsome, with star eyes and sword eyebrows, and his black hair fell behind him. He was a bit of a young man.

When he stood there with a negative hand, he still had an air of non anger and self prestige, which is not available to ordinary people of his age. Qian Jinbao, who has been in charge of his family for a long time, naturally has such a temperament.

When he pursed his lips and didn't smile, he was still a little cold and calm.

But waiting for him to see Song Rong, the composure on his face suddenly disappeared. Suddenly he smiled, and his eyes were full of joy.

Before Song Rong approached, Qian Jinbao rushed over: "sister Rong!" there was joy in his voice.

Song Rong quickly hid from Qian Jinbao, looked at the things in the house and asked, "what are you doing here?"

Qian Jinbao blinked and said in a natural tone, "of course I'm here to propose marriage."

Song Rong said reluctantly, "did you mention it casually? Hurry to carry everything back. You don't think I'm messy enough!"

Qian Jinbao said wrongfully, "sister Rong, why do I look at you? Is there anything wrong with my preparation?"

Xu Shi was also there at the moment. She glanced at Song Rong with inquiring eyes.

Song Rong comforted Xu: "Mom, I'll just talk to Qian Jinbao. You can help deal with it. Don't let the old lady know..." according to the old lady's idea, maybe you will see Qian Jinbao's family wealth, and then you really should!

After all, it's Qian Jinbao now. He has a faint appearance of his previous life. It can even be said that he has grown faster than in his previous life. He has ranked among the first-class rich businessmen in Suzhou at a young age. His family background is not bad. The most important thing is that Qian Jinbao has no father, no mother and no brothers. If anyone can control Qian Jinbao, That is tantamount to getting the whole family property!

Xu also believed that Song Rong could handle the matter well, so he left first.

Song Rong came to Qian Jinbao at this time and said fiercely, "Qian Jinbao!"

"Sister Rong! I'm here!" Qian Jinbao looked humbly taught.

"You hurry to carry all these things back to me! Don't say anything about the marriage proposal!" Song Rong stressed again and again.

"But sister Rong, we both have a private life. Shouldn't I propose marriage at this time? I've heard that Chu Yunqing refused to kiss in public. It's really unkind and waste sister Rong's usual kindness to him to do such a thing. But don't worry, sister Rong. He doesn't like you. I like you! Just marry me!" Qian Jinbao said expectantly.

Song Rong looked at Qian Jinbao reluctantly and said, "when have I made a private appointment with you for life? Don't talk nonsense. I won't marry you."

Qian Jinbao's face was suddenly full of depression, and his eyes were almost filled with tears. He looked at Song Rong pitifully, as if Song Rong had bullied him. As long as Qian Jinbao showed such eyes, Song Rong must be soft hearted.

But in this matter, Song Rong will never be soft hearted because of Qian Jinbao's eyes.

She never wanted to marry anyone, let alone Qian Jinbao!

"Qian Jinbao, how old are you? You just want to get married. If you're really worried, find some servant girls to connect with me first. Don't think about me!" Song Rong said bluntly.

Song Rong and Qian Jinbao have been together for a long time, and the way of getting along has almost been decided. Song Rong can say what she has. It's impossible to be euphemistic to talk to Qian Jinbao. Qian Jinbao is a good hand who gives some sunshine. If she is a little euphemistic, Qian Jinbao will feel that there is still a turn for the better.

"Sister Rong! What are you talking about? How can I find a room? I just want you!" Qian Jinbao's tone was extremely firm. When he said this, his tone was not childish, but with an unprecedented firmness.

Song Rong groaned and said, "you went to the fireworks alley a few days ago!" the fireworks alley is the gathering place of brothels.

Qian Jinbao jumped up like a cat with its tail trampled on, and then said in righteous words: "I'm going to talk about business and earn the bride price! Otherwise, how can I let sister Rong get married!"

What Qian Jinbao said is true. He shouldn't go in and out of those places when he is young, but the people who talk business with him are adults. Sometimes they have to entertain some lecherous people in this place.

"Sister Rong, don't be unhappy. If you don't like it in the future, I won't go to such a place to talk about business." Qian Jinbao thought Song Rong was annoyed by it.

Song Rong immediately felt powerless: "Qian Jinbao..."

"Huh?"

"Hurry back to me, or I'll ignore you!"

"Sister Rong... Just promise me..."

"Qian Jinbao!"

"Sister Rong, what are you doing to me!" Qian Jinbao looked wronged.

Song Rong rubbed her forehead. She said, "I don't want to get married."

"It doesn't matter. Decide first. I can wait!" Qian Jinbao directly blocked Song Rong's retreat.

Song Rong really had no way to Qian Jinbao, so she had to be cruel and said, "Qian Jinbao, if you have to do this, I won't answer, and we won't communicate in the future!"

Song Rong's words were resolute, and there was no sense of joking.

Qian Jinbao was a little scared this time. He asked carefully, "are you really unwilling? I will treat you." Qian Jinbao made the last fight.

"I'm just your friend. I don't think about it." Song Rong told Qian Jinbao what he thought.

Qian Jinbao was a little depressed: "sister Rong... It doesn't matter. You don't want to do it this time. It's because I'm not good enough. You don't see my good. I'll be better to you in the future."