Rong Zifan also felt that Zhao Zhiqiang was pulling and pulling in front of the public, too rude, and he was a little unhappy, and said slightly coldly: "I just came to see you today." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoSince you're fine, I'm leaving. After speaking, he grabbed Rong Zixiao's arm.

Zhao Zhiqiang stroked a circle of red marks on his wrist, pointed at Rong Zixiao and asked Zifan, "Who is this person?" He saw that Rong Zixiao was a talented person and well-dressed, and his clothes were exquisite, so he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of himself. Thinking that since they met, Rong Zifan had never treated himself with such an arrogant and indifferent attitude, and couldn't help but be angry, and he rushed out: "Now that you have a new friend, you don't need me to accompany you, right?" I knew that I was just your playmate when you were bored. With a good one, it will naturally shake me off like mud! Sure enough, women like the new and hate the old! ”

Rong Zifan didn't understand what he meant for a while, and asked in a daze, "What did you say?" ”

"I said you're three and four, water-based poplar!"

Zhao Zhiqiang stared at his bloodshot eyes, without the slightest intention of controlling the volume, and the viciousness in his tone was obvious. A circle of people gradually gathered around. Some of his colleagues came up to dissuade him, but he stiffened his neck and ignored it. There were also others whispering on the sidelines.

Rong Zixiao couldn't bear it anymore, he pointed at Zhao Zhiqiang and asked Zifan: "This is the friend you made?" ”

Rong Zifan's face was flushed, he was angry and sad, and he couldn't say a word.

"From now on, not anymore, understand?" Rong Zixiao is categorical.

"You're so lenient! Who do you think you are? I don't believe you can control me......" Before Zhao Zhiqiang's words fell, his glasses flew out. Rong Zixiao punched him in the right eye, giving him enough panda eyes!

"You can see if I can handle you!" Rong Zixiao shook his hand and said contemptuously: "Don't let me see you again in the future, otherwise I will fight once I see you!" In addition......" He pointed his finger at Zhao Zhiqiang and said domineeringly: "Don't do anything in this newspaper anymore, roll up and leave!" ”

Zhao Zhiqiang was beaten to a stumbling point. He covered his eyes, carefully retreated to a distance that Rong Zixiao couldn't grasp, and muttered, "Is the newspaper run by your family?" Why do you say I won't do it if you don't let me do it? ”

"Why? Just by what you just said! Rong Zixiao said word by word: "Just rely on my surname Rong!" He glanced around, and everyone looked away under his forced gaze: "I don't believe that anyone will go against our Rong family for a little reporter like you!" ”

Rong Zixiao didn't bother with him anymore, hugged Zifan, who was in tears, and squeezed away the crowd watching the excitement and walked out.

Jiang Yuerong took out a banknote from her purse, threw it in front of Zhao Zhiqiang, and said disdainfully: "This is your medical expenses, take it to see a doctor." But it's a pity that it can only heal your wounds, but not your heart! After saying that, he turned around and left.

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The more Rong Zifan thought about it, the more angry he became, the more aggrieved he became, humiliation, annoyance, and incomprehension all came to his heart, and finally cried out with a "wow". Rong Zixiao originally wanted to drive while counting a few words from his sister who didn't know anyone, but when he saw this situation, he immediately panicked and hurriedly parked the car on the side of the road.

Seeing him wipe Rong Zifan's tears with his hands and the sleeves of his new suit, Jiang Yuerong sighed and handed over a handkerchief.

Rong Zixiao nodded gratefully to Jiang Yuerong, wiped her sister's little face with a handkerchief, and coaxed her: "Fanfan, don't cry, my brother is angry with you." If you still feel angry, how about we go back to the newspaper office and beat him up again? ”

Rong Zifan pushed his hand away, crying even louder.

Jiang Yuerong saw that he didn't get to the point, so she took over and persuaded softly: "Zifan, don't be sad. Who can't meet a few bad people in their life? In this society, there are many worse things than this. Ask your brother, hasn't he been fooled, hasn't he been deceived by a pretense? Seeing Rong Zifan's questioning eyes, Zixiao nodded busily in acknowledgement. Jiang Yuerong continued: "Today, this person is just a little vicious, let's stay away from him in the future." In fact, it's not bad, from now on, you know his true face, and you also know that you have to keep your eyes open when making friends in the future, which is also a good result. Today's matter, we should pay the tuition, okay? ”

Rong Zifan's cry was a little quieter, and he looked at Jiang Yuerong with big wet eyes.

Zixiao breathed a sigh of relief and said with a big bag: "You are still young, it is normal that you can't tell the difference between good and bad." In the future, my brother will show you and check you, and he will never let the bad guys approach you again! ”

Rong Zifan's tears flowed down again. She pounded the back of the seat hatefully, could she be such a waste, never grow up?

Jiang Yuerong frowned at Rong Zixiao and shook his head, still saying softly: "Zifan, people, they all grow up once after one thing." Look at the sapling, it has to go through several storms before it grows into a towering tree. Don't they all say that after one thing, one will grow wiser! You will soon have the ability to distinguish between right and wrong, and you will grow into a mature big girl. She took the handkerchief from Zixiao's hand and handed it to Zifan: "Wipe it yourself, don't cry anymore." Looking at the eyes crying and swollen, it makes people laugh. ”

Rong Zifan covered his face with a handkerchief with both hands, still sobbing silently.

Zixiao was about to speak again, Jiang Yuerong glared at him, and Rong Zixiao hurriedly closed his mouth with interest.

Jiang Yuerong continued: "Actually, I originally wanted to ask you for help, but only you can do it. Seeing Rong Zifan's big eyes with tears from behind the handkerchief with some curiosity, Jiang Yuerong sighed deliberately: "But looking at your current situation, I'm embarrassed to speak again." ”

Rong Zifan sobbed and said, "What's the matter, you just say it." ”

Jiang Yuerong said slowly: "That's right. According to your brother, you play the piano very well. Our bazaar is now lacking a talent like you. I want you to come on stage and play a few songs for us to liven up the atmosphere, I don't know what you think. ”

"Of course, I'm willing to do something for the bazaar." Rong Zifan was very serious, stopped his tears and said: "It's just that I don't play well, there are a lot of people who participate in your bazaar, what if someone laughs at me?" ”

"How come, don't be too modest, I have faith in you. Why don't you choose a few good tracks first, and let's consider them together? ”

"What am I good at? You have to think about it......"

Rong Zixiao restarts the car. It seems that this Jiang Yuerong does have a way better than herself. Through the rearview mirror, he saw Jiang Yuerong gently and rhythmically patting Zifan's shoulder while talking, his expression was calm and gentle, and he had a magical power to soothe people's hearts. Her eyes drooped, her long eyelashes casting a fan-shaped shadow on her eyelids, a little cherry lips, and a small pointed chin. She really looks like an ancient lady who came down from the picture, Rong Zixiao secretly sighed in her heart, different from modern women, but has a special charm!