Chapter Seventy-Two: Shame and Shame at Home
Luo Jingya sat in the driver's seat, Qin Ruo was also happy, so he sat on the co-pilot and crossed Erlang's legs, and soon the car started.
"Qin Ruo, I still need to trouble you more about this matter, that person surnamed Zhao has been pestering me for a long time, I hope this time he will completely die!" Luo Jingya skillfully held the steering wheel and said to Qin Ruo on the side.
Qin Ruo smiled, nodded and replied: "No problem, pretending to be a boyfriend is one of my majors, please can't doubt my professionalism!"
"Hehe, then I'm relieved. Hearing that Qin Ruo seemed to have had this experience, Luo Jingya also breathed a sigh of relief, chatting with Qin Ruo without saying a word, along the way, Luo Jingya was amused by Qin Ruo several times, thinking that this guy is really humorous, how could he not meet this group of interesting men before.
Before I knew it, I was in the charm of the company.
As the largest cosmetics company in Binhai City, Charm Zhi Group is located in the most prosperous area of Binhai City, Qin Ruo got out of the car and saw the building in front of him with a height of about dozens of floors.
At this time, Luo Jingya also got out of the car and nodded to Qin Ruo, and the two walked side by side.
Not far away, there were many onlookers, and a black and spacious Mercedes-Benz had a full 9,990 roses on the front, which was extremely dazzling.
A young, well-mannered man in a white suit stood next to the car, surrounded by reporters interviewing him and others taking special cameras.
"Mr. Zhao, how sure are you in your high-profile confession to Miss Luo Jingya this time?" a reporter asked.
Zhao Qingming smiled and replied, "I'm very sure!"
"Mr. Zhao, you also have many people who love you in Binhai City, what do you want to say to them?"
"Hehe, I'm really sorry, my heart belongs to Luo Jingya, so I'm sorry!" Zhao Qingming replied with a smile.
"Mr. Zhao, may I ask if your Qingming Group is interested in acquiring Charm Zhi Cosmetics Group. ”
"Well, I've considered this question and discussed it with Miss Luo Jingya, but we won't talk about it until we have a definite answer. Zhao Qingming said.
The reporters were chattering and asking questions, and Zhao Qingming was also very patient to answer, as one of the top ten outstanding young entrepreneurs in Binhai City. Zhao Qingming is the prince charming in the minds of women in Binhai City.
He is handsome, excellent, and can make money, only thirty years old, the best age of his life has opened a very successful clothing company, and now occupies a very large share of the market in Binhai City.
According to this advice, the company will become a listed company within a few years.
However, at this moment, I don't know who shouted "Miss Luo Jingya", and all the reporters turned their heads and pointed their cameras and microphones at Luo Jingya, who was walking this way.
"Miss Luo Jingya, did Mr. Zhao's move move you very much?" Many reporters asked the same question, Luo Jingya smiled and did not answer.
At this moment, several senior employees of the Charm Zhi Group walked over, Luo Jingya nodded to them, and this group of beautiful women immediately blocked the reporters' eyes for Luo Jingya.
"Jingya, you're finally here. Seeing the goddess in his mind walking towards him step by step, Zhao Qingming was very excited at the moment, and the blood all over his body was burning violently.
He has had a crush on Luo Jingya for three years, but three years ago he was still an ordinary small boss, and the distance between him and a woman like Luo Jingya who often appears on TV is like the earth to the moon.
In the past three years, he worked hard to make money and develop the company, and finally got his wish, achieving the company's annual turnover of more than 100 million yuan, and was rated as one of the top ten outstanding young people in Binhai City by ZF.
And he also put on hundreds of thousands of suits, drove millions of Mercedes-Benzes, bought 9,999 roses, and confessed to the goddess in his heart!
"Mr. Zhao, what do you mean by this today?" Luo Jingya went straight to the point.
Zhao Qingming lifted a dazzling purple rose, half-knelt on the ground, and had an affectionate expression on his face, "Jingya, you know, I like you." I haven't wavered since I first met you, but I wasn't qualified to confess to you at the beginning. Now I'm going to confess to you in front of everyone!"
Luo Jingya's face did not have any waves, and she seemed to be indifferent to this confession, and said lightly: "Mr. Zhao, please respect yourself, we are just business partners." ”
Zhao Qingming seemed to have expected it, and hurriedly said: "Jingya, you just give me a chance, I will definitely show you well, really, just give me a chance!"
"I said, I don't like you. Luo Jingya repeated the previous sentence, but the sentence was reduced a lot.
"Jingya, I'll let you see my heart, you give me a chance!" Zhao Qingming said pleadingly.
Before Luo Jingya could speak, Qin Ruo, who was standing on the side, opened her mouth and laughed: "Brother, if people don't like you, they don't like you, so you don't need to be so dead-faced, why hang yourself on a tree." ”
Zhao Qingming, who was half-kneeling on the ground, looked up at Qin Ruo, who was wearing a white casual suit in front of him, and said, "Who are you?"
"He's my boyfriend!" Luo Jingya said.
Hearing this, Zhao Qingming was like a lightning strike, and there was only this sentence left in his head: He is my boyfriend......
"No, no, it's impossible, it's not true!" Zhao Qingming threw away the bouquet of roses in his hand and stood up with an expression of disbelief.
Yes, he couldn't accept this fact, a woman as noble as Luo Jingya should be with a young talent like herself, how could she fall in love with such an ordinary man next to her.
This must be a delusion!
That's right, delusion!
Luo Jingya didn't bother to talk to him, and Qin Ruo on the side said lightly: "Boy, just this little bit of psychological endurance? ”
Zhao Qingming stared at Luo Jingya, and said affectionately: "Jingya, you lied to me, right, you must lie to me." You just find a random man to fool me, hehe, I don't believe you will like someone else at will. ”
Luo Jingya said coldly: "How do you know that I can't like someone else, I just like him." ”
"Why, why ......" Zhao Qingming was hit too hard at the moment, his head seemed to be like a mess, he raised his head coldly, looked at Qin Ruo, and said, "Who are you, why do you like Jingya." ”
Qin Ruo was stunned for a moment, thinking that the question asked by this buddy was really strange, and said: "Who I am is your business, as for whether I am qualified or not, I think I am qualified, as for you......"
Qin Ruo shook his head, showing a very sorry look, the meaning was obvious, that is, you were not qualified.
Zhao Qingming was angry, his love for Luo Jingya had been suppressed for too long and too long, and now the opportunity was finally ripe, but he didn't expect such a sad ending to await him.
Zhao Qingming's eyes were full of red anger, like an angry bull, "Boy, I advise you to leave Luo Jingya, otherwise, you may be in a little danger!"
If this sentence comes out of the mouth of an ordinary person, no one takes it seriously, but when it comes out of the mouth of an entrepreneur who is only 30 years old and has an income of more than 100 million, then it is completely different.
Even if a person with this status kills someone, he will use money to block people's mouths!
It's a pity that Qin Ruo didn't buy it at all, and even lit a cigarette, took a few puffs unhurriedly, and replied, "Boy, are you threatening me?"
Zhao Qingming sneered and said, "It's good that you know." ”
"Sad, really sad, this is the greatest sorrow!" Qin Ruo sighed, shook his head and said, "Jingya, how can you know such a man." ”
Hearing Qin Ruo blaming herself, she didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but Luo Jingya walked over and hugged Qin Ruo's shoulder very obediently, as if her boyfriend was angry and her girlfriend confessed her mistake.
"Honey, I was wrong, can you forgive me? Luo Jingya gently pulled Qin Ruo's arm and said coquettishly.
"Well, if I make a mistake, I will definitely forgive it unconditionally. Qin Ruo squinted her eyes, enjoying the feeling of being a boyfriend.
Zhao Qingming, who was standing opposite the two, looked stunned, as if he had been struck by lightning, and his eyes were stupid.
A scene he had dreamed of for countless nights was now completely displayed by another man, the goddess Luo Jingya in his mind was coquettish in front of other men.
This blow is too hard!
Zhao Qingming's heart slowly fell to the ground like glass from a height, and all of it shattered in an instant, and then he turned around and frantically tore up the flowers on the front of the car, and the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine roses worth nearly one million RMB were ruined.
Qin Ruo was a little distressed when he saw this scene, these flowers are also money.
The reporters and media who were stopped by the employees of Charm Zhi Group showed a surprised expression when they saw this scene, and then hurriedly filmed this scene, and there will definitely be such a headline report on the news tomorrow. Zhao Qingming, a well-known young entrepreneur in Binhai City, confessed to Luo Jingya that he unsuccessfully tore flowers to vent his hatred!
"It's not true, it's not true!" Zhao Qingming stomped the roses alive as if he was angry.
"Qin Ruo, isn't it too big a blow for him if we hit him like this. Luo Jingya, who was holding Qin Ruo's arm on the side, asked cautiously.
Qin Ruo replied lightly: "There is no need to be pitiful for this kind of person. ”
Luo Jingya nodded as if she had thought of something, "En." ”
Zhao Qingming's handsome cheeks were covered with a hideous smell at the moment, the green tendons on his neck flared up, he looked up at Qin Ruo, and said, "Boy, you snatched my Luo Jingya, I will make you pay the price for it!
"Oh, then I'll wait and see!" Qin Ruo smiled and hugged Luo Jingya's waist, "As for my name, listen to it, my name is Qin Ruo." ”
Zhao Qingming shook his hand fiercely, drove the car and stepped on the accelerator to the end, away from this place that made him embarrassed and thrown home.