Chapter 11: I'm Done
Rong Zhai.
Yung came back a little earlier than usual tonight, and when she entered the house, Mrs. Yung was throwing a tantrum in the dining room.
She smashed the dishes to the ground.
After Rong Ji came in, Mrs. Rong's face immediately changed to a smile, "Are you back?" Why is it so early today? ”
"It's just fine, come and have dinner with you."
Rong Ji smiled slightly, and his eyes subconsciously looked around, "Why don't you see Aunt Lin?" ”
As he spoke, he also blocked the maid's hand in taking his coat, and took off his coat and put it beside him.
Mrs. Rong's temper is not very good, the servants around her come and go a lot, and in recent years, only Lin Jun can be regarded as good, so she always asks Lin Jun to guard her.
Lin Jun was not there at this time, which was probably the reason why Mrs. Rong lost her temper.
Speaking of this, Mrs. Rong immediately pursed her lips, "She asked for leave, saying that her brother came to celebrate her daughter's birthday, and asked me to say that if she wants to celebrate her birthday, she will throw a party for her at home, not to mention that she wants to go out to eat." ”
"You're well-intentioned, but it's just a servant's daughter, and that's going to break the rules."
Rong replied lightly, and all the expressions on his face became slight at that moment.
His words, Mrs. Rong nodded very helpfully, "That's right, okay, let's eat." ”
……
Early morning.
The man who had barely slept all night stood on the balcony on the third floor, his slender fingers holding a cigarette, and looked downstairs with a blank face.
- Outside the aluminium gate, a black Bentley was parked there.
Lin Jun got out of the car first, and then the white figure.
She lowered her hair and draped it over her shoulders, wrapped her arms around her mother's arm, and waved earnestly to the people in the car.
It was too far away for the man to see the expression on her face, but he could tell from her back that she was happy.
Of course he knew Lin Ziyuan.
Lin Jun's younger brother and Yu Shimiao's maternal uncle.
At present, it is over there in the United States, and it is said that it is a good mix, but it is just a dog next to others, and there is no power at all in Jiang Cheng, otherwise he would not have watched Yu Shimiao's brother being killed alive.
So, is it the rice country that he lost when he was depressed?
He thought he would be able to protect them from there?
What a joke!
Thinking of this, the man's eyes became colder and colder, and after directly extinguishing the cigarette on his fingertips, he turned around and went downstairs.
Shi Miao happened to help Lin Jun in, and when he saw Rong Ji, Lin Jun immediately put away his smile and put on a humble look, "Young Master, are you going out?" ”
"Hmm."
After Rong Ji answered casually, he looked at Shi Miao, who was also bowing his head, "Shi Miao is going to the orchestra, right?" I'll send you. ”
He didn't give Shi Miao any chance to refuse, and when the voice fell, the person had already gotten into the car directly.
Shi Miao could only let go of Lin Jun's hand, "Then I'll go first." ”
Lin Jun nodded, suddenly remembered something, and handed the warm baby in the bag to Shi Miao, "It will cool down in the afternoon, bring this." ”
Shi Miao pursed her lips and took it, and then bent down to get into the car.
The heating in the car was turned on very much, and Shi Miao sat there with his waist strained, not daring to raise his head or speak.
The driver quickly drove the car to the front of the art building.
"Thank you, young master."
There was also a driver in the car, and he was about to open the door and get out of the car after thanking him in a regular manner, but the next moment, the door was locked!
Shi Miao's hand trembled slightly.
Rong Ji's voice also came, "Uncle Zhang, please take a taxi back." ”
There was no expression on his face, and although Uncle Zhang was strange, he didn't dare to ask more, so he immediately got out of the car after answering.
Shi Miao froze in place, her back to him, her body pressed against the car door.
"Click", he lowered his head first and lit the cigarette.
Then, he said, "Yu San'er, you have grown your skills." ”