Half a month later, the first batch of invitation samples was sent to Shuihe Bay.

The background color is pink and white, next to it is a bronzing pattern, the card is incense, and there will be a faint fragrance of gardenia when it is unfolded.

Rong Ji originally planned to hand over the invitation list to the production company and let them directly burn the guest list, but Shi Miao proposed that he wanted to write it by hand.

For her request, Rong Ji naturally agreed.

At this time, the two of them were in Rong Ji's study.

He was working in front of the computer, and Shi Miao was sitting on the carpet opposite writing invitations.

The aroma of coffee wafts through the air, tranquil and beautiful.

After Rong Ji replied to the email, he found that Shi Miao hadn't written a few at all, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

He asked her, "What's wrong?" ”

Shi Miao shook his hand, "The material of this card is difficult to write. ”

"Really?"

Rong Ji stepped forward and found that the few sheets written by Shi Miao were all cut out very carefully, and every stroke was as delicate as calligraphy.

"How long have you been writing like this?"

Rong Ji pulled her hand over and pinched her twice, "You can write casually, or I'll have someone come over to help you tomorrow, and few people will be able to recognize your handwriting anyway." ”

"You said you want to write it yourself, why are you so insincere?"

"It's already the greatest sincerity that I can invite them here."

Shi Miao was speechless, and he didn't bother to argue with him, so he pulled out his hand and prepared to continue writing.

Rong glanced at the time, "It's not early, let's go to bed first." ”

"I'll wait for this page of the list to be written."

Shi Miao didn't raise his head.

Rong glanced at the list she was referring to, and found that there were more than half of them.

He immediately closed the list, "I'll write it tomorrow, I'm not in a hurry anyway." ”

"Didn't you say you'd send it out in the next two days so that guests could arrange their time?"

"Whatever, they love to come or not."

- Nothing is as important as his nightlife now.

As he spoke, Rong Ji had already reached out to hug her, but Shi Miao quickly shoved another pen into his hand.

"You can write with me."

Rong Ji frowned.

He writes?

The only chance he has to pick up a pen now is to sign a contract, and two words are worth from nine figures, and now ......

"Do you remember?"

Shi Miao said suddenly, and Rong Ji turned his head to look at her.

"When I used to study, I was ...... Li Zhen is still here, you two are at the same level, she will often take a math textbook and ask you questions, and at that time I was very envious of you being able to sit together and write homework. ”

Rong sneered coldly, but the corners of his mouth rose upward, "Then why don't you come and ask me?" ”

"At that time, I was still in elementary school, and the topic was very simple, and I was afraid that you would think I was stupid, and I was afraid that you would be impatient, so I didn't dare to ask."

Rong Ji raised his hand and rubbed her head, "Fool." ”

After saying that, he had already raised his pen, "Aren't you going to write together?" Let's go. ”

Rong Ji's words are also very good-looking.

Vigorous and powerful, with a bit of ruthlessness and heartiness.

The task was completed quickly, and after a while, Shi Miao handed him the last invitation.

"Yan Ge?" Rong glanced at the name and said, "You're going to invite her over?" ”

"Of course you have to invite."

"That might be a bit of a hassle."

"What do you mean?"

"Cheng Fang should also be there."

Shi Miao's movements stiffened as he stacked the invitations, and he turned his head to look at him, "Who?" ”

"Cheng Fang."

Rong Ji finished writing the last name and closed the pen cover, "He is in China during this time, don't you know?" ”

Shi Miao shook his head.

"It's the same brother of you, why is your attitude towards him completely different from that towards Yu Ci?"

Shi Miao ignored his words, and only said, "He didn't go back to the United States before......

"Well, but this time has come to China again, there should be some project cooperation, do you know what the market value of his fund company was last month?"

Shi Miao shook his head.

Rong told her a number.

Shi Miao was not surprised.

Although she doesn't know much about this field, she also knows that if they succeed in hedging a project, the funds will go up several times.

But she wasn't interested in any of that, and all that came to her mind was another question, "So what to do?" ”

"What to do?" Rong not only helped her fold the invitation, but also reached out to hug her, "Since they are all guests, they are all invited, and it is their business how they like to get it." ”

"Cheng Fang, does he know about Yan Ge and Shen Fei?"

"I don't know about this, but the last time I talked to him on the phone, he mentioned to me that he would come to Jiangcheng in the next few days, can you ask him then?"

Shi Miao frowned and stopped talking.

Rong Ji also carried her directly in the direction of the bedroom.

It wasn't until he pressed her to the bed that he realized, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep." ”

"It's okay, you sleep yours."

He said this, but his hands began to move, and Shi Miao complained while shrinking to avoid his movements, "You can't take a day off?" ”

"Rest for what? Your husband and I are in good health, so I don't need to rest. ”

As he spoke, he was already holding her waist, and with his other hand he lifted the belt of her dressing gown.

Shi Miao snorted twice and gave up struggling.

Rong lowered his head and kissed her, and suddenly said, "Shall we add another Chinese wedding?" ”

"Why?"

"I think you'll be fine in a belly pocket......"

Shi Miao reached out to cover his mouth, "Shut up!" ”

……

Rong Ji said that for a few days, there was no movement.

When sending the invitation, Shi Miao also took a special look at Cheng Fang's address and found that it was indeed in China, but it was a city thousands of miles away.

Yan Ge has been settling in Huancheng with Shen Fei in the past few years.

Nannan is now a little girl, Shi Miao has also seen the picture of her getting along with Shen Fei, the little girl's memory seems to have never been Cheng Fang, affectionately called Shen Fei's father.

And Cheng Fang returned directly to the United States after being released from prison, although his forces have been divided, but after all, he has half of his father's aristocratic blood and a lot of resources in his hands, and soon re-founded a new fund company, which is also prosperous today.

Looking at it this way, it seems that they are all doing well, and they are ...... each other No more intersection is good.

On the third day after the invitation was sent, Shi Miao received a call from Cheng Fang.

"I'll fly to Jiangcheng at two o'clock in the afternoon, you can come and pick me up."

His words were simple and arrogant, as if he were telling his men to do something.

Shi Miao only sighed.

Cheng Fang hung up the phone, but Shi Miao didn't care about him anymore, and he didn't plan to go to the airport.

As soon as the time passed at two o'clock, Cheng Fang's phone came again, "Where are you?" ”

"I didn't go." Shi Miao replied, "I'll call a taxi for you, and I'll send you the license plate number later." ”

Then, Shi Miao rushed ahead of him and hung up the phone.