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Chapter 128 is a bit interesting, who is she?

Shambo came from a distance and put the coat in his hand on his shoulders.

Rong Jin stroked the lower skirt of his coat with his long fingers: "What's happened to Rong's recently?"

"The Bishuiwan project discussed earlier, Erdangjia intends to cooperate with Fengrui."

"What's the price?"

"The price is average, but Rong and Fengrui have cooperated for many years, and the second leader wants to be familiar with and stable."

"What is stable is the friendship between the second uncle and the person in charge of Fengrui, right? Instead of Dafeng Building Materials, Rong does not need to pave the way for an ambitious Fengrui. The price given by Dafeng can at least reduce our cost by [-]%."

Shang Bo looked at him in surprise. In the past few months, Rong Jin didn't care much about Rong's affairs, but he could see Rong's dynamics clearly, and he could always refute Rong Shijie when making important decisions. .

Often, however, his rebuttals leave people speechless.

For this reason, Rong Shijie has been unable to stand up in front of the director several times, and he was furious with anger.

He felt that Rong Jin was a real god. Although his major was forensic medicine, his sense of company management was sharper than his.

He thought, there must be something called osmosis. Rong Jin grew up in such a family, so naturally he has different talents.

"What? I guessed wrong?" Rong Jin turned his head to look at him with indifference.

"No, your estimate is very accurate, but I'm afraid that the second leader will not let it go." Shang Bo replied with downcast eyes.

He always felt that after Shengge left, Rong Shao changed, and the person who was not warm before was even more indifferent now.

It's so light that it's vainly scary.

"Don't worry, I'm not completely sure, he won't quarrel with me yet." Rong Jin raised his head, and his eyes stopped on the hibiscus plant next to the tombstone.

The leaves of the hibiscus are tender enough to drip water from the ground, and in a cluster of emerald green branches, there is a pink-white flower bud hidden.

He helped the flower bud, and a faint smile unconsciously curled up on the corner of his mouth.

The hibiscus he planted with his own hands has come to flower.

***
Vista bar, feasting and feasting.

As soon as Rong Jin entered, Xiang Qi saw him.

He took a glass of wine from the wine holder and pushed it in front of him: "I knew it was right to drink with you now."

Rong Jin shook the wine in the glass without saying a word.

The mellow liquid poured down his throat, and the new touch made him tighten his brows.

Xiang Qi noticed, and laughed loudly: "Do you think it's unusual?"

It's really unusual and unconventional, it's hot in the throat, but it's like a piece of ice has frozen in the stomach.

It can almost freeze people's thoughts together and paralyze the nerves for a moment.

"This wine is called 'Oblivion'."

forget?

He licked his lips, forgetting it for a short time, if he could forget it with a glass of wine, why would he bother to drink away his worries every day?

Some things are engraved in the bottom of my heart. If you want to forget them, you have to use a tempered knife to dig out the bones and peel the marrow bit by bit. The feeling is too painful and he can't bear it.

So, he does not forget.

Xiang Qi didn't know what he was thinking, and pointed to a place on the bar, "That's the new bartender I was talking about, J."

Rong Jin moved his eyes thoughtfully along his fingers, and turned to the bartender he was talking about, with short fiery red hair and a tall figure, but he couldn't see her face clearly because she wore a butterfly mask on her face , only two bright red lips and a well-curved jaw remain.

These alone can make people daydream.

With flexible wrists swaying in the air, J's posture looks extremely relaxed.

Not long after, a cup of colorful liquid was released in front of her.

Rong Jin looked down at his wine glass, it was exactly the same.

J below seemed to feel something, she glanced in the direction of the two of them, her eyes stayed for a moment, and then moved away lightly.

Xiang Qi suddenly became interested: "Yo, this girl is interesting!"

"You want to soak?" Rong Jin replied indifferently.

"Why not?" Xiang Qi rolled up his sleeves, looking eager to try.

"Looks average, body is average, except for those nimble hands, nothing compares to Shen Shu."

Hearing this, his face changed slightly.

Rong Jin took a sip of his wine and didn't speak.

Xiang Qi beside him suddenly sighed regretfully: "Hey, it's only nine o'clock, why are you off work again?"

Rong Jin's eyes focused on J's hands, which were white and lustrous, with slender knuckles, and were packing up the wine mixing utensils.She tilted her head slightly to talk with her colleagues. A few seconds later, she took off her apron, but she never took off her mask. The only red lips on her face made people want to find out. Desire ~ hope.

Sure enough, he wasn't the only one who had this kind of thought, within his line of sight, two wretched rich kids had already moved towards her.

Xiang Qi noticed his gaze, looked at the two rich boys and sighed: "It seems that there are two more desperate people who are going to lose arms and legs."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two men in black walking out of nowhere from the crowd.

Directly dragging the two rich kids with their mouths covered, without disturbing anyone around them, the level of agility was even higher than that of ordinary bodyguards.

And they didn't even touch J's hand.

J seemed to be used to all this, she glanced at the two bodyguards, and left through the side door without paying attention.

"Who is she?" Rarely, he was a little curious.

"I don't know, I just know that her name is J. She only works three hours a day, and only mixes ten glasses of wine. She doesn't adjust the price of more drinks, no matter how high the price is. Since she came to work a month ago, her reputation has spread. When you go out, many people come here admiringly, but they can't get a glass of wine from her, and the glass in your hand is the last of her ten glasses today."

Rong Jin fixed his eyes on the glass of wine on the bar: "That is the last glass."

Xiang Qi raised the corners of his lips mysteriously: "You don't know that, that glass of wine is not for guests. Every time before work, J will make a glass of wine and put it on the bar for appraisal by other bartenders. It's a pity For so long, no bartender has been able to reproduce the exact same wine, this is provocation, and this is her arrogant capital."

"It's kind of interesting."

"It's more than interesting. Have you noticed her mask? It's very common, but some insiders revealed that it's the latest item from MIC&O Fashion. A whirlwind, wearing a valuable mask is not going to the reception, but bartending in this smoky bar, but there is no sense of disobedience, I am really curious about her identity."

Rong Jin frowned, drank the last sip of wine, stood up: "Let's go."

Xiang Qigang became interested, and he couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw this: "Where are you going?"

"The Rong family."

He understood, and clicked his tongue twice: "Second Uncle Rong was provoked by you again?"

"No, it's just that one of his arms was broken."

It's okay to break one of Rong Shijie's arms, the current Rong Shijie is probably so hot that he wants to blow the roof off, right?

"Why don't you just end up with a litter?"

Rong Jin narrowed his eyes: "The centipede is dead but not stiff, so it won't have any substantial effect. Don't you think it's more interesting to destroy the things that a person cares about most in his life little by little?"

For so many years, the relationship between Fengrui and Rong Shijie has not been so simple. According to the information in his hands, a large part of Fengrui's equity is actually in the hands of Rong Shijie. It would be strange if Shijie didn't respond.

"It's really bad fun!" Xiang Qi shook his head.

Without saying a word, Rong Jin strode outside.

Xiang Qi stood up and muttered: "I think as long as you get involved with big girls, you will not live normally."

Thinking of Shengge, Xiang Qi couldn't help feeling a little bit sentimental.

It was cold winter when Shengge left, but now it is early summer.

It's been more than half a year, time flies so fast.

In the past six months, nothing seems to have changed.

Except that Rong Jin became more and more taciturn.

Except for the scalpel that I haven't been able to pick up since I dropped it.

Sometimes he felt that the flamboyant woman was like their dream.

It quietly infiltrated into their lives, and then left with great fanfare.

And her departure also took away everything related to her.

For example, Lawyer Shen, he hasn't seen her for several months.

When the two walked out of Vista, a silver gray Lamborghini roared past.

In the car window, one can vaguely see the short fiery red hair.

"Poison limited edition, I remember that Mr. Li gave this car to the youngest daughter of the Li family last year on her birthday. It seems that this J is very likely to be the youngest daughter of the Li family. Bodyguard, wearing a mask explains everything."

Rong Jin looked at the direction the car was leaving, and pondered for a moment: "What's the name of the Li family's youngest daughter?"

Xiang Qi tilted his head and thought for a while: "Do you still remember the young lady from the Li family that Mr. Rong has always wanted you to marry, that is her, Li Zhiyu?"

Rong Jin withdrew his gaze lightly: "I don't remember."

(End of this chapter)