Chapter 9

Rong Jing went to the meeting in the afternoon, but it was just a whim.

Jiang Xuan bought a house here, which should mean to live for a long time. He heard the news there. It seems that her return this time has something to do with the Jiang family.

He is not interested in intervening in the affairs of the Jiang family.

But this woman, he has some interest.

Rong Jing told him to go down at noon. In the afternoon, general manager Zheng did it for him.

The house with two bedrooms and one living room is just across the river. The company also provided him with a car, a low-key Land Rover, a standard model and price, which matched his status as an engineer.

He drove to the "shuiyunjian" community, where the garage was located, and Mr. Zheng also helped him to fix it.

When he went upstairs, Jiang Xuan and baozi were filling the quilt. They were staring at each other, pulling the stuffed quilt cover. They were at a loss.

The door is not closed, Rong Jing directly went in, went to the master bedroom door, looked at a mess of the room, "what are you doing?"

Baozi jumped out of bed like a Savior and ran over with his panda slippers.

"Jing, please come and help us. Mommy said the quilt should be put in." He raised his head. "Can you pretend?"

Rong Jing went to Jiang Xuan and pulled out the crumpled core, "I'll try."

His technique is not skilled, but tried twice, very easy to install in, and let Jiang Xuan pull the next two corners.

Two join forces, not much effort to shake the core away.

Jiang Xuan sat by the bed and breathed out, "thank you."

Rong Jing didn't care, "what else can I do for you?"

Jiang Xuan pointed to the ground and said, "all these things should be cleaned up."

Her forehead has exuded a layer of sweat, Rong Jing's eyes swept past, squatted down, pulled open a package of things, "I come, you two go out to rest."

Jiang Xun is no longer polite, nodded, "that trouble you."

In fact, she never wanted to find Rongjing, but she really bothered him at the critical moment. She couldn't rest and look at him at the door.

This man, when he is not self righteous, doesn't seem to be so annoying.

Rong Jing is very organized. He seems to be a bit obsessive-compulsive. Everything must be put in order.

Jiang Xun leaned against the door frame, holding his arm, thinking, "how did you separate from Rong Ning's mother?" She doesn't really care much about other people's privacy.

But such a man, in addition to arrogance, seems to find nothing wrong.

So suddenly I was curious.

The man looked up and said, "we It's a chance encounter. "

The word game of adults, of course, Jiang can understand, one night stand.

I didn't expect that they gave birth to all their children and raised them to such a big age.

"You're not married?" she asked

Rong Jing picked up the rubbish on the ground. "Miss Jiang is very interested in my business?"

Gracilaria sticks out her tongue, "generally."

In the evening, they had a meal together. Jiang Xuan treated him and expressed his thanks.

When he went back, he took her to the door and followed her upstairs. Jiang Xuan said that they were not so familiar. Besides, they were lonely at night He doesn't have to be so polite.

The man pointed to the house opposite her, "I live here."

Jiang thought he had heard wrong and repeated: "you live in Here? "

The man chuckled, "there's an old saying here..." He leaned over, in her ear, the voice is very light, "near water, first get the moon."

The elevator door opened and the man went out. Jiang Xuan watched him open the door and watch him go in.

Baozi stood at the door and waved to her, "see you tomorrow, Mommy."

Jiang's face was somewhat unnatural, "see you tomorrow."

She didn't know if Rong Jing was serious. He didn't look like a joke. But Jiang Xun didn't like him.

What's more, the one who can leave a one night stand is still the woman in his mind.

Jiang is no longer a girl. She won't be moved by a little favor, and she doesn't like to drag her feet. This matter, with her, has passed.

These two days, steamed stuffed buns are still running to her side. But Rongjing didn't come back. According to baozi, he went to work.

It's like He Tian's engineer.

Jiang Xuan has a little glance at him. Hetian heard about it ten years ago. She is an old real estate company in Yuncheng.

Not only in Yuncheng, but also in several big cities around it. In the upper class circle, how many people are eager to curry favor with each other.

If you can be an engineer there, you don't have some real skills. I'm afraid you can't.

But he didn't really care about him.

It was the Jiang family that contacted her several times for the old lady's birthday party.The birthday party is just a week later. She should go to see the wedding of the Jiang family.

When the old lady likes tea, she spends two million yuan to shoot a kilogram. Tie Guanyin, the top-notch producer, produces only a few kilos a year.

If you don't know anyone else, the old lady will know the goods.

By the time Jiang Xuan arrived, many guests had already come to the banquet hall. The housekeeper was greeting the guests, and someone nearby was recording the gift list.

Jiang Xuan sent the tea up, just as Jiang Wan came down from the car, he couldn't help looking at it more. Jiang Wan is Jiang Junjie's daughter and the real eldest lady of the Jiang family.

Now I'm married, and I'm well married. It's said that it's the young master of the Han family. Although the Han family is not as good as the sun family, it's also a first-class family in Yuncheng, more than enough than the Jiang family.

Jiang Junjie's son is also promising. Now he is in charge of the company under Jiang's company, and he already has the ability to take charge of his own affairs.

Jiang Wan sent a pair of antique bottles, which are said to be from the Song Dynasty, at least 800000.

When Jiang Wan came, Jiang Xuan had already gone in. Jiang Wan specially told the housekeeper: "let those people be gentle. They can't afford to break it in their life."

The housekeeper knew the young lady's temper, so he had a high opinion when he was young. He quickly agreed and asked someone to remember the gift list.

Jiang Wan's eyes glanced casually from the list, just to see the last one, two Jin of tea, after the signature name is Jiang Xuan.

She has some impression of this name.

A few days ago, she also heard from her father that the second uncle was jumping over the wall in a hurry. She even dared to believe Mr. Wu's words and was eager to send her daughter.

She thought it was Jiang Xinyao. She didn't hear about it until these days. They found him back.

Two Jin of tea, although Jiang Wan knew that the old man loved tea, it was not any tea that caught her eye.

Yu Ming mentioned that Tie Guanyin, the top seller in the auction two days ago, finally sold for two million yuan.

Two million, she was reluctant to buy tea.

The pair of bottles she sent were only half a million, but even a million people believed them. Besides, antiques are of different grades.

She took back her eyes, tea, is really a born poor like.