After exiting the Mo's Group, she walked to the side of the road and sat down with her legs slightly weak.

Her heart beat very fast, her right hand forcefully pounded on her heart twice.

She finally managed to hit back at that old man. Although she was happy, it was true that she was very scared.

Not long after, a pair of pitch black leather shoes appeared on the stairs, followed by a pleasant voice: Ning Jiang?

Ning Jiang raised his head and saw a familiar yet unfamiliar face.

She stood up, surprised: "Big Brother Rong?"

"It's really you. Just now, I was thinking that I might have recognized the wrong person. What's wrong with you? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

She shook her head, "I'm fine, Big Brother Rong, when did you return?"

"I've been back for over a month. We haven't seen each other for at least six years, right?"

She thought for a moment and said, "It's been five and a half years. Have you been well these past few years?"

"I'm fine. How about you?"

She pursed her lips. "I'm fine too."

"I heard from my family that you will be attending Wenwen's anniversary every year. Thank you for worrying about it all these years."

She lowered her eyes and said with some guilt, "Other than this, I don't know what else I can do for you."

"You've already done enough, our family has already walked out from the pain of the past, you should also put down your burden."

She looked at him and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Rong Yihuan patted her shoulder, then looked at his watch: "Ning Jiang, let's eat dinner together."

She looked at him. "Am I not going to disturb you?"

"Nope."

Ning Jiang nodded and got into Rong Yihuan's car.

Rong Yihuan drove her to a western restaurant that he frequented recently.

When he ordered his meal, her eyes were fixated on this man who had given her tolerance and help six years ago …

Back then, he was clearly one of the relatives of the victims of Coastal Bay Bridge, but he stood out and saved them.

She would never forget that as the representative of the victims' families, he had come with the group to suppress the mother and daughter victims. He said firmly, "Please be more rational. The ones who did the wrong things were not them. Even if everyone forced them to their deaths, they would not be able to change this outcome."

It was also he, on behalf of the victims' families, who negotiated with the Mo's Group and helped the victims' families to obtain the maximum amount of compensation.

If it hadn't been for him, she really didn't know how things would have developed.

They did not drink because he was driving.

After the waiter brought the drinks, Ning Jiang stood up and poured him a cup.

She raised her cup and said, "Big Brother Rong, back then, thank you so much."

"What happened in the past has already been overturned. There's no need to bring it up anymore. Let's talk about you. I remember that you were studying at North City and Transport University, right?"

Ning Jiang nodded: "Yes."

"What are you doing now?"

"After graduating from university, I worked as a bridge engineer's assistant for two years in a bridge engineering design institute. I just became a full bridge designer this year."

"I work in real estate. In my company, there are many building designers and interior decorators, but the ratio between males and females is really difficult to describe. Your job should be very hard for girls."

"No job is easy. This job is my dream."

"Dream?"

"Yes," she nodded. "My idol is my father. Because I've had eye contact since I was young, my dream since I was young was to become a bridge designer like my father when I grow up."

He nodded at the mention of her father, but said nothing.

She thought about the matter of Coastal Bay Bridge and said with lowered eyes, "I'm sorry … Should I not have mentioned this? "

"There's no need for you to apologize. A daughter sees her father as her idol, there's nothing wrong with that. It's just that... We have different positions on certain things, so I can't make a good impression on your father. "

After a moment of silence, she said, "Big Brother Rong, if I say … The matter of Coastal Bay Bridge has nothing to do with my father, will you believe it? "

Rong Yihuan looked at her with a calm gaze, and did not respond.

She laughed bitterly: "I don't want you to believe me, but I want to tell you, my father is an upright person, and also a responsible designer. The matter with Coastal Bay Bridge, really has nothing to do with him.

Rong Yihuan lifted the juice cup and took a sip. After a while, he put the cup down and raised his eyebrows: I believe you.

She was somewhat surprised. "You believe me?"

"That year, I investigated the accounts of your family of three. The accounts of you and your mother were very clean, and only your father had several million more in his account. However, all of these millions were transferred into his account after the incident. "Your father may have had some kind of industry stunt, but no one can prove it with real evidence."

Ning Jiang excitedly held onto his hand, her voice full of hope: "Big Brother Rong, that account record, can you still find it?"

Rong Yihuan lowered his head and looked at her hands that were tightly holding his, and his gaze was filled with gentleness.

At a corner not far away, a pair of eyes was staring at Ning Jiang's back, looking extremely sinister.