Chapter 180

"Well." Rong Si didn't look up and casually answered. His eyes continued to move back and forth on each computer screen.

Jiang Yang sat down in the chair in front of her.

The door of the office opened again. Teng Jinghao came in with a cup of coffee and put it in front of Jiang Yang. He said with a smile, "Mr. Jiang, the coffee you want."

Teng Jinghao was originally the Secretary of Gu Chenglan in the personnel department. Li Xiaoyang left, but Gao yunyin didn't come. Yan Zitong went to t big, so Rong Si didn't have a secretary. Don't want to new move, put Teng Jing good tune up.

The most important point is that Teng Jinghao has no crooked mind. There is three months later, Yan Zi Tong will return to this post, when Teng Jing good or back to the personnel department.

"Beauty, the coffee is different." Jiang Yang sips a cup of coffee and looks at Teng Jinghao teasingly. He also throws a wink at her.

Teng Jinghao just smile, did not answer, turned away.

"I said, if you put a big beauty beside you, you won't be afraid that your little woman is jealous?" Jiang Yang smiles at Rong Si and says.

Rong Si coolly glanced at him and said with disdain, "you don't have to mess around in bed?"

Jiang Yang just took a mouthful of coffee into his mouth. At first hearing what he said, he almost choked.

It was not easy to swallow, slightly painful staring at him, "dare I in your eyes, that is such a shape?"

Rong Si once again casually glanced at him, "do you think there are other images?"

Jiang Yang patted his forehead helplessly on his face and collapsed on the chair dejectedly. "What I've done for you these days is a fart? Oh, do you think the photo of the woman surnamed Tang is so easy to take? If I hadn't sacrificed so much of my precious time, would you be able to watch the computer here now? You have been forced to marry her

Finally, Rong Si put down his pen and leaned lazily on the back of the chair. He tilted his right leg to his left leg and put his hands on his knees.

That pair of eyes as exquisite and deep as eagles, with a smile but not a smile, glanced at him as crafty as an old fox, and then said with disdain: "marry? Do you think I look like someone who can be led by the nose? "

Jiang Yang picked up the coffee, drank the coffee in the cup and said to him, "no, no! Of course not! But are you really not going to T city? Do you really trust to leave your little woman alone in a place you don't know? Don't worry about giving her to muqiaomin? "

Rong Si's right hand caressed his chin, with a thoughtful look on his face. Eyes are full of precipitation and silence.

Jiang Yang sighed and said in a serious tone, "Si, don't be so stubborn. It's nothing at all. Why embarrass yourself and her? Obviously, it's not a big problem. It's hard to have a woman who can make you love. Don't give up because it's not worth it at all. You know that she is not Gao Yujin, and she has no other purpose for you. "

Rong Si didn't speak, and he still looked thoughtful.

Jiang Yang continued with a painstaking look and said, "now Gao Yujin wakes up, do you think she will be so willing? Will the old Gao family let go? Even your aunt, that won't stop. You really need someone who can help you, or who can help you sincerely. I think that's who she is. "

Rong Si's expression was very complicated, and his eyes were deep. I don't know what he's thinking at the moment.

After a long time, he nodded, "I understand what you said. Don't worry, I know what I'm doing and what to do next."

Jiang Yang raised a shallow smile and said, "I know what you think. But don't go too far. Sometimes, too much Nacho, it will let you have no loss

Rong Si glanced at him with a smile, "why, suddenly became a love consultant?"

Jiang Yang is not angry to throw him a white eye, "in front of you, that's more than enough.". What's more, it's called "the spectator sees clearly". Besides, don't you want me to investigate all her information? Can I not understand her? "

"Are you sure you know everything about her?" Rong Si coolly tilted him.

"Well?" Jiang Yang slightly a Zheng, a face dull say, "how? Do I have anything left out? "

Rong Si Mo eyebrow deep lock, eyes some blurred, "always feel not so simple, maybe some things even she does not know."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Yang is more puzzled.

"It's nothing. It's hard for you, brother." Rong si very rare said a modest words.

This sentence made Jiang Yang get goose bumps. He rubbed his arm and looked at him with disgust. "How can I feel so cold?"

Rong Si looked in the direction of the door and pointed, "you can go!"

He's so rare to thank him. He's cold?"Ha ha ha..." Jiang Yang's wanton and arrogant laughter rang out. Looking at the red Rong Si floating on his face, he said in an unorthodox tone, "Oh, Mr. Rong, are you sorry? And blushed! Ha, how lucky I have to be to see your expression. Ah

Rong Si picked up the ashtray on the table and smashed it at him without hesitation.

However, he was firmly held by Jiang Yang.

"Rong Si, you really turn your face faster than you turn your book! A moment ago, I was still my brother. This moment, I hit me with an ashtray! Don't be afraid to kill me

"The calamity has lasted for thousands of years. You are a calamity. All human beings have died, and you are still alive!" Rong Si said with a look of disdain.

"Well, hum!" Jiang Yang nodded with a smile, "I like this. It seems that I can live longer than you! Ha ha ha... "

Yang with crazy and arrogant laughter, ankle leisurely steps, slowly left.

Rong Si squints at his back and continues to focus on the computer screen.

However, looking at the screen, the face of Yan Zi Tong appeared in my eyes and mind.

There are Jiaoxiao, there are gentle, there are affectionate, there are moving, there are charming.

Then in a flash, she was replaced by her last stubborn and disappointed expression.

Of course, he knew that she could not agree to Qin Tianen's terms. But the thought of his father in that picture made him feel uncomfortable.

Can't it be that for the past eight or nine years, fathers have been quietly guarding their mothers and daughters?