Chapter Eighty-Four: She's Not an Outsider
Without waiting for Jiang Rongqing to say half a word, Ji Ying hung up the phone.
"What now, will you go back?"
After ending the call, Jiang Rongqing's face was cold and he couldn't see any expression.
Just staring at the phone screen, inadvertently passing a touch of disappointment.
I had expected that this plagiarism storm was planned by Ji Ying, but it was really confirmed by this phone call, and he couldn't help but laugh and shake his head.
"Back. β
The little woman's concerned question brought him back to his senses, took her hand, and replied nonchalantly.
"Listen to my aunt, can I help you through this crisis?"
Song Yunyan asked tentatively.
"What if it is?"
The man's eyes were dark and tentative, and he also looked at her deeply.
She pursed her lips and hesitated for a moment before she spoke with difficulty: "If she is really willing to help you, you don't want to conflict with her for me." After all, this time things are really big. β
On the Internet, the crusade against plagiarism is getting louder and heavier.
And Jiang Rongqing didn't take any countermeasures.
In her opinion, it must be because he has run out of options.
Otherwise, how can things be allowed to go badly?
"She's insulted you before, don't you mind?"
The man took her hand and exerted a slight force.
"How can you not mind? I hold a grudge!"
With a little ruthlessness, she gritted her teeth and spoke, and quickly softened her tone again, "However, EK is your heart's work." Now that something has happened, I can't help you, but I don't want you to suffer more damage because of meβhmm!"
Before the word "lost" was finished, Song Yunyan's shoulders were grabbed hard, and then two hot lips kissed.
The man's urgent and enthusiastic breath overwhelmed her.
Before she could react, she was picked up and walked into the bedroom.
Throughout the whole process, Song Yunyan was swept away by his surging waves, and he didn't even have a chance to speak out.
She remembered in a trance that at the happiest moment, he gasped in her ear and whispered: "Yanyan, I will not let you suffer the slightest grievance in the future!"
......
Jiang Rongqing was too enthusiastic, and after it was over, Song Yunyan fell asleep directly.
In the past few days, she has a lot of worries about plagiarism, and she always has a bad rest.
At this moment, this sleep is very heavy.
"Little fool, why are you so stupid, huh?"
Leaning on the head of the bed, Jiang Rongqing raised her hand and pinched her flushed cheeks, and whispered inaudibly.
Since his grandfather died, his grandmother lost his voice in the Jiang Group, and it has been a long time since anyone treated him so recklessly.
That's why he was so excited the moment she persuaded him to accept Ji Ying's help.
Greedily staring at the little woman's sleeping face for a long time, he took a light breath and carried her to the bathroom to take a bath.
When Song Yunyan woke up again, it was already sunset.
As soon as I opened my eyes, a slightly eager voice sounded in my ears: "Wake up, get up and change clothes, the plane will take off immediately." β
"Take-off, where?"
She rubbed her eyes and asked vaguely with a newly awakened blankness.
After sleeping for most of the day, her long hair was a little messy, entangled in the snow-white neck.
The bathrobe was also loose, revealing a white skin with kiss marks on the chest.
Jiang Rongqing's eyes were rare and clean, and he personally opened the wardrobe, took out his coat and trousers, and threw them to her not very gently, "Of course it's to return to China." β
After a pause, he laughed heavily, squinted his eyes slightly, and said word by word: "Some people have been proud for too long, it's time for them to sober up." β
......
What did his words mean, Song Yunyan didn't understand.
Afraid of delaying his business, she didn't ask much, immediately packed up, and stepped into the airport with him.
After seven or eight hours of flight, the plane landed in the city, which was the local noon.
As soon as the group left the airport, an extended Rolls-Royce honked twice.
The car window fell, revealing Ji Ying's delicate makeup face.
"Get in the car. β
She said to Jiang Rongqing in a deep voice.
Knowing that she didn't like herself, Song Yunyan took the initiative to let go of the hand holding the man's arm, "You go, I'll ...... first"
No, the hand was held hard back, he led her all the way, and walked to Ji Ying's car with his head held high.
"Rong Qing, I want to talk to you about EK, it's about company secrets, I don't want outsiders to be there!"
Ji Ying glanced at Song Yunyan, her eyes were full of contempt, and sure enough, she immediately sank her face and said unhappily.
"Mom, I'm so sorry, I haven't informed you about my marriage to Yanyan. She's not an outsider, she's my wife. β
Jiang Rongqing held the soft little hand and didn't let go, his face seemed to be smiling, his tone was careless, but full of provocation.
"You!"
Ji Yingliu frowned and clenched her teeth.
"Rong Qing, don't mess with your aunt at this time......"
In the tense atmosphere, Song Yunyan had just persuaded him, but was interrupted by the man's gentle voice.
"Well, you don't like her, you don't have to be wronged to call her aunt. β
Song Yunyan opened his mouth and was stunned for a moment.
Ji Ying was so angry that her breathing was a little heavier, and her red nails dyed with Kodan pointed at his nose, "Jiang Rongqing, don't forget that you are my son, and now you have a request for me!"
"I'm afraid you're thinking too much. β
Jiang Rongqing hugged Song Yunyan's shoulders, snorted, and said slowly.
"You, your company doesn't want it?"
Ji Ying's delicately made face showed a few cracks because of too much anger, showing the old state she should have at her age.
Jiang Rongqing said lightly: "If you don't want it, don't want it, my wife can still support me when filming." β
After speaking, he pinched the little woman's shoulder, "Right? wife." β
Song Yunyan: "......"
She had no idea that this man would say such a thing.
Extremely angry, Ji Ying's lips trembled a few times, and she couldn't make a sound anymore.
Jiang Rongqing took out his mobile phone, clicked on the photo album, and asked matter-of-factly: "By the way, Mom, do you want to see our wedding photos?"
A phrase that adds fuel to the fire.
Ji Ying's chest rose and fell violently a few times, and finally raised the window, gritted her teeth and yelled at the driver: "What are you doing in a daze?!"
......
Her luxury car is gone.
The smile marks on Jiang Rongqing's face gradually faded.
EK sent a car to pick them up.
After getting in the car, Song Yunyan couldn't help but speak: "Jiang Rongqing, what are you doing here?"
She couldn't understand the man.
Even if you don't want to bow your head to Ji Ying, at least don't deliberately make such a stiff scene.
Now it's okay, counting on Ji Ying to help EK solve the crisis, there is no hope at all.
"Didn't I promise you that I would never let you be wronged in the future?"
Looking down at the angry and worried little woman, Jiang Rongqing rubbed her little face, and a smile climbed up the corner of her mouth again.
"You...... When have you ever said anything like that?"
Recalling the intimacy before boarding, Song Yunyan quietly blushed.
Originally......
It wasn't an illusion, he really promised that.
Her heart beat suddenly, and she turned around to hide, but the man pinched her chin and turned her head.
Her eyes were forced to look into his smiling eyes, and she heard him sneer in her ear, "It seems that you don't work hard enough to speak, and you don't remember it well." How about I go home and review it for you again?"