chapter11

Along the way, Lu Cong and Mao Cai's calls were never interrupted, and the two of them pressed mute, and simply threw them in the back seat, out of sight and out of mind.

Halfway through the red light, Mao Cai kept looking sideways out of the window, Lu Cong followed curiously, this damn stared at a shroud shop.

Lu Cong raised his hand and slapped the back of the opponent's head.

"What are you looking at?!"

Mao Cai rubbed his head, and looked precautionary: "Observe one for you in advance..."It's good to shut up in time, otherwise he won't look good in the next second."

He Jiaren in the club was not very angry when she learned that her son had run away, she had expected it a long time ago.

Fortunately, she had a hand.

The engagement feast could have been held without him.

After the birthday party began, Feng Manbai entered in a long dress, and after all the ceremonies, He Jiaren said that her son had a surprise to Feng Manbai, she came to the stage with a letter, lying that it was written by her son, the general meaning of the letter was how much she loved Feng Manbai, how much she missed her when she was studying abroad, and he wanted to surprise her when she was engaged, so that Feng Manbai would bring an engagement ring and go somewhere to find him.

Coupled with a video clip of Feng Manbai celebrating his birthday from childhood to adulthood, Lu Cong accompanied him around, anyone will be moved.

In this way, Feng Manbai can not only retreat with his whole body, but also save face.

After He Jiaren read the letter, he didn't know where those tears came from, perhaps because he was feeling his intelligence.

How new is such an engagement, she finally added: "Young people nowadays, our generation can no longer understand, so let them go." ”

After Feng Manbai left, he went home directly, anyway, now that everything is settled, he can't run.

After the dinner, everyone gradually left, and Feng Mu Qin Ruoke asked He Jia to meet in the lounge.

As soon as He Jiaren entered the lounge, Qin Ruoke smiled and praised: "You still have a way, whoever makes this stupid daughter of my family recognize your son." After speaking, he paused: "It's just that he will know later, how can you explain it?"

He Jiaren smiled calmly: "There is no need to explain, his life is given by me, and I can naturally arrange everything for him." In the past, when I asked him to do anything, he would do it with me at first, but then he did everything that wasn't obedient. ”

Qin Ruoke handed over a glass of water: "I just hope he can be obedient quickly this time, I don't want Manbai to be wronged." ”

He Jiaren knew that the other party was handing over a message to herself, and still greeted her with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm here, I won't let Manbai be wronged, if you want to be wronged, let me, my mother-in-law, suffer." ”

Qin Ruoke felt a lot more comfortable when she heard this, originally she still blamed Lu Cong for being ignorant, how could she be so willful, didn't she blatantly make her baby daughter unable to get off the stage.

During the chat, Qin Ruoke put a document on the table and pushed it in front of He Jiaren.

He Jiaren stared at the folder and hooked the corners of his mouth: "What's the matter?

……

Over the years, many of He Jiaren's projects were introduced to her by Qin Ruo with her husband's relationship, and when she was more difficult, it was Qin Ruoke who reached out and pulled her.

So whenever a folder comes up, it's when big business comes to the door.

Qin Ruoke raised his chin slightly: "Open it and take a look, you will like it." ”

He Jiaren put down the teacup, opened the bag, and took out a rather thick document inside, only revealing a corner, her expression became solemn, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she raised her eyes to look at Qin Ruoke: "This..." She pointed to a row of words on the document: "Yuexinyuan plan?"

Qin Ruoke nodded: "Yes, Yuexinyuan plan." Her pupils dilated slightly: "This is a huge project, my husband said that he is not involved in this matter, this matter is carried out privately by the two of us, as long as we get it in the later stage, the profit is pure profit." ”

He Jiaren's hand holding the file bag tightened more and more, and she still remembered the fire that almost killed his son, but Yuexinyuan is an ancestral house, which has been passed down from generation to generation.

She hated it, and she still knew it in her heart.

He Jiaren put the file bag back on the table: "This matter... I have to think again, I can't be too hasty, after all, it's not a trivial matter. ”

Qin Ruo was ridiculously hearty, picked up the file bag and put the documents back in, and sent the bag to He Jiaren again: "Of course, I also know that if this thing is not done well, then the consequences for any of us will not be very ideal, so this is also an initial plan, you can go back and have a look first, if you are interested, come to me, if you are not interested, I will find someone else to cooperate." How can I embarrass you for our relationship for so many years? As soon as I came, I just wanted to be closer to you, so naturally I would be the first to share it with you. Second, don't forget, who caused our son to almost die back then, I have always kept this in mind and never forgiven. ”

Qin Ruoke pressed forward step by step, and the words she said pierced her heart, He Jiaren is a businessman, of course she was tempted by such a good thing, but how did she feel that it was not her who had an enmity with Yue Xinyuan, but Qin Ruoke.

She sang Tsing Yi back then, and then suddenly stopped singing, and now she is inexplicably staring at Yuexinyuan, which has nothing to do with her. He Jiaren has always been sensitive, except for Wang Chen, she will trust her unconditionally, no matter how good the rest of the people are to her, she will still save her life.

"Okay, I'll go back and have a look and think about it. She took the file bag, after all, the face of her old friend still has to be given.

Half a month later, the annual school season is coming, Songli College is lively inside and out, last year the school took advantage of the hot iron to increase publicity, this year's new students are indeed a lot more than in previous years.

The school looks antique from the outside, directly opposite, a huge reddish-brown walnut door is quite amazing, and the two stone lions on the left and right in front of the door are much more spectacular than the two in Yuexin Garden.

Above the gate, a plaque with the four characters of Songli College written in red and gold ink is hung majestically on the door. Under the shroud of sunlight, it shimmers with a slight golden light.

Inside the school, however, is a different scene, with Western buildings scattered and orderly distributed, as if in another world. This style of fusion of Chinese and Western has also collided with different sparks.

On campus, the straight green boulevard is full of people, and many clubs have set up tents, and each tent is full of new students, which is very lively.

The dormitory is behind the main building, and although the road is much narrower, there is a feeling of quiet path, which gives people a cool and comfortable feeling.

……

Ren Zhen dragged the two big boxes and looked at them all the way, and she was very curious, and Jiang He had been silently following her. The 19-year-old Jiang He is still the same as when he was a child, and he doesn't talk much.

It's just that he is no longer as weak as he looked when he was a child, and now he is tall and handsome, because he was obsessed with fitness last year, and his body has become stronger.

Downstairs in the dormitory, Jiang He wanted to send Ren Zhen up, but Ren Zhenfei said that she could, but when her brother left, she regretted it again, and it took a lot of effort to carry up the two big boxes filled with iron.

Standing at the top of the stairs, Ren Zhen let out a long breath and wiped the fine sweat on her forehead, fortunately it was the second floor, if it was the sixth floor, she really had the urge to push the box into the garbage heap at the door.

The door of the dormitory is half-hidden, the roommate has arrived, she gently pushed the door open, the dormitory is very spacious, two people in a room, with a balcony and a bathroom, a plane tree outside the window just shades part of the sunlight in the room, and it is quite meaningful.

The roommate looks like a little one like herself, she is chasing the drama and turns around when she hears the sound of the door opening.

The girl was very bright-looking, with a pair of big eyes shining with light, and she laughed when she saw her.

"Hello, my roommate. She rushed over and hugged Ren Zhen.

Ren Zhen is still living in a group for the first time, and she is very happy to meet such a roommate, so she took the initiative to introduce herself: "Hello, my name is Ren Zhen, singing Tsing Yi and Hua Yi." We'll be roommates from now on!"

The other party gave a sigh and introduced: "My name is Shui Miao, and I sing Hua Dan." We will also be friends in the future. ”

The girls always get along with each other, Shui Miao people are very enthusiastic, helping Ren Zhen to clean up the wardrobe and make the bed, and soon the two of them chatted together, and suddenly there was a feeling of hating each other.

In the boys' dormitory, Jiang He quickly went up to the fourth floor with one of his luggage, his roommate had already arrived and was playing a game, he pushed the door in, and his roommate beckoned him, asking him to wait a while, and he would finish the game first.

Jiang He nodded and smiled, and said that it was okay.

It wasn't until he packed up his things that his roommate went offline.

"Want to help?"

Jiang He turned around and shook his head: "No, it's all cleaned up." ”

It's a little awkward when we first meet, and boys are not like girls, who can get closer by giving a hug.

The other party rubbed his hand on the side of his pants and stretched out: "Hello, Luo Fei, just ask me to take the vegetables, I will sing Wusheng." ”

Jiang He's dense and long eyelashes raised, and he stretched out his hand to meet him: "Jiang He, sing a flower face." You guys are very good at singing martial arts. ”

Mao Cai's hand slapped in front of his face, and the sassy look came again: "How can there be, in general, you have a good face, and you are confident." ”

Jiang He raised the corners of his mouth: "Give more pointers in the future." ”

Mao Cai shuddered, cried and laughed: "No, no, no, point to each other." ”

After cleaning up, Shui Miao and Ren Zhen each lay on the bed and chatted.

Shui Miao came a day earlier than Ren Zhen and turned around the school.

So it was introduced, where is what, where is what... Ren Zhen could only draw a messy three-dimensional picture in his mind according to what she said.

Halfway through the drawing, the brain dies, so... Turn it on, restart, and don't draw anymore.

Shui Miao kept talking, regardless of whether Ren Zhen was listening or not, when he said one place, people suddenly became excited: "Do you know, the back of our school... At the back, there is a two-story glass house, which looks like a mirror from the outside, and is surrounded by pear blossom trees, which must be particularly beautiful in spring. I just don't know what the house is for. ”

Ren Zhen suddenly froze.

She seemed to have dreamed of it in a dream... It's like, who once told her, but she can't remember exactly what it is, it's just a very familiar feeling.