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Rong family mansion, study.

Rong Yan took out the contract she had signed with Di Sifan and handed it to the lawyer.

"In a word, find out all the loopholes in it, I want him to ...... Pay back now! ”

The lawyer carefully read the contract and pushed his glasses with his hand.

"According to the terms of the contract, if he fails to pay back the money within the stipulated time, we can sue him and ask him to transfer the well to you immediately."

"Good!" Rong Yan hugged her arms, her eyes were cold, "You draft a lawyer's letter immediately, I want him to know the price of betraying me!" ”

"Okay, I'll get ready right away."

The lawyer nodded and put the contract in his briefcase.

Rong Yan politely sent the other party downstairs, and it happened that the maid walked in with a fruit basket decorated with flowers.

"Miss, someone has brought you a fruit basket."

Someone actually gave her a fruit basket?

Rong Yan walked over in surprise, swept her eyes over the fruit basket in the maid's hand, and reached out to remove the card on the bouquet.

Two lines of words on the card -

"I wish Vice President Rong a speedy recovery

——President Jun and all the members of the association gave "

Seeing the words "President Jun", Rong Yan was so angry that her heart tightened, and she pulled the flower basket in the servant's hand and threw it on the ground.

Yesterday at the dinner, she was embarrassed because of Di Sifan, and if she loses to Jun Qing again today, it will inevitably become a joke of the association.

Rather than losing to Jun Qing, it is better for her to take the initiative to abstain and say it better.

She was sick at home, but she received a fruit basket from Jun Qing in the name of the president, and her mood can be imagined.

The fruit basket fell to the ground, and the fruit gurgled and rolled to the ground.

The most important thing in the basket was lemons, and the juice of fresh limes was splashed, and the living room was full of sourness.

Smelling the pungent sour smell, Rong Yan was so angry that her eyes turned black and she almost fainted.

"Jun Qing, let's see!"

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Three days later.

South, non-international airport.

Jun Qing carefully applied a layer of sunscreen on his arm, took off the sunglasses on his collar and put them on his face, stood up and followed Xiao Gao to the plane door.

When she went out this time, she didn't take Zhao Yiyi out, but just let Xiao Gao accompany her.

Di Sifan followed diligently, and before he walked behind Jun Qing, Mu Jinbai also stood up and stood behind his sister.

Flying over this way, Di Sifan repeatedly offered his duty to Jun Qing, and Mu Jinbai's fiery eyes Jin Qing had already seen him through.

Therefore, along the way, he never left Jun Qing, and did not give Di Sifan the slightest chance to take advantage of his cutie.

Di Sifan originally planned to take this opportunity to deepen his relationship with Jun Qing, but he was helpless in the face of this situation.

Several people got off the plane together and came to the exit, and Chen Jin, Di Sifan's subordinate who arrived first, had already arranged for the car to wait at the exit.

Seeing Di Sifan and the others, he politely stepped forward, pulled the door and let the three of them into the back seat of the extended car.

When the car rushed to the hotel, Chen Jin briefly explained the situation to the three of them.

"The gold mine is about five or six hours away by helicopter here, so I'll rest for the night tonight, and I'll take you to the site tomorrow."

"There's no problem with the two of you, right?" Di Sifan asked politely.

Jun Qing and Mu Jinbai glanced at each other and shook their heads slightly.

The car rushed to the hotel, the waiter delivered the luggage of the three to the room, and Chen Jin took the few people to the restaurant for dinner.

After dinner, everyone went back to the upstairs room to rest.

Mu Jinbai, who is an elder brother, of course, does not dare to take it lightly.

Following Jun Qing into her room, he looked around and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

"This room has a nice view, let's change rooms, okay?"

The room was arranged by Di Sifan's subordinates, and it was inconvenient for the two of them to express their opinions, and Mu Jinbai also tried to be as careful as possible.

Who knows if that bastard will do anything in the guest room?