Wrong Marriage Surprise Marriage: Jing Shao Chasing His Wife, Please Line Up

Raising the cup, Jing Yihong kindly reminded: "Mr. Mu should stop thinking about her, don't forget that she is from the Nangong family after all."

Mu Ningfeng was startled, and his peachy eyes narrowed, "From what Mr. Ling said, Mr. Ling is not easy to be the son-in-law of the Nangong family!"

Jing Yihong just smiled inexplicably, thinking that this reminder was enough to make Mu Ningfeng give up.

Helping her get rid of a suitor with impure motives can be regarded as making up for her misunderstanding.

The TI project has already been officially started, but Nan Gonghe was in charge before, so the progress was slow. Now that Jing Yihong takes over, the progress of the project must be accelerated, otherwise it would be a waste of money to delay it by one more day.

Seeing that Jing Yihong was going to inspect the construction site, Ruan Qianya immediately got into the car and sat next to him.

Jing Yihong frowned, and asked displeasedly, "Who asked you to come up?"

"I'm also the person in charge of the project, and I have the right to follow you to inspect the project site." Ruan Qianya said in a firm tone, neither humble nor overbearing.

Jing Yihong looked down at her white formal attire, with a pair of high heels on her feet, and said with disgust: "Miss Ruan, the place we are going to is a construction site, not a park."

It was only then that Ruan Qianya realized the problem with her outfit, but she still said firmly: "These will not affect my work, but Mr. Ling deliberately prevented me from going to the construction site with you, don't have any shameful things Bar?"

Such aggressive methods are most useful against Jing Yihong.

Sure enough, Jing Yihong gave her a cold look, and only said two words: "Drive."

When the two arrived at the construction site, it was chaotic and disorderly. The workers were passive and sabotaged, sitting lazily on the ground, as if they were just juggling the numbers.

Jing Yihong's complexion immediately sank, his anger exuded a cold aura, and he went straight to those workers.

"Where are you in charge?"

The worker who was playing cards squinted at him, "Who are you? Do you need something from our foreman?"

"Not much work, but a lot of nonsense!"

Jing Yihong's words angered the workers playing cards on the ground, everyone stood up one after another, shouting in dissatisfaction: "Who are you talking about talking more nonsense!"

"Who are you? Look at you in a suit and leather shoes, how dare you come to our construction site to play wild?"

Seeing those workers committing suicide, Ruan Qianya's head was full of black lines, secretly sympathizing with these workers.

With Jing Yihong's skill, even in a fight, these workers are no match for him.

Hearing the commotion here, the person in charge of the construction site came over, saw Jing Yihong, frowned slightly, and said arrogantly: "Are you sent by the company to monitor? Don't deliberately provoke trouble, we here The workers here are very grumpy."

Jing Yihong's face was already as dark as a rakshasa from hell, he took out his business card and handed it to the person in charge of the construction site.

"Nangong Group Project Vice President..." The person in charge turned pale instantly, and the hand holding the business card was trembling.

"Ling... President Ling..."

The person in charge wished he could kneel down to Jing Yihong right away, to make up for his insolence just now.

Those workers were uneducated and didn't understand the level of these positions, but judging from the reaction and expression of the person in charge at this time, he knew that the man in suit and leather shoes in front of him must be a character not to be trifled with. Resentfully stood aside silently.

Jing Yihong snorted coldly, turned his head and said to Ruan Qianya: "Did you see it? This is Nangong He's indulgence to them!"

Ruan Qianya chose to remain silent, she believed that this was not Nangong He's original intention.

In order to reorganize the construction site, Jing Yihong decided to fire the person in charge of the construction site for dereliction of duty. On this point, Ruan Qianya disagreed with him.

"There's no need to attack the person in charge. What's more, if the person in charge is replaced now, the workers won't be convinced, and problems are more likely to arise..."

"I don't need your advice on how to do things." Jing Yihong gave her a cold look, shook off her holding his hand, and still went his own way.

Seeing that he couldn't be persuaded, Ruan Qianya simply stood aside and sulked.

On the way back to the hotel from the construction site, although Ruan Qianya was angry, she still tried to persuade her.

"You can't dismiss the person in charge hastily like this. If you do this, it is easier to arouse the anger of the workers. If they make a fuss, it will only cause more trouble..."

Before Ruan Qianya finished speaking, Jing Yihong interrupted him coldly: "Stop!"

The driver was taken aback for a moment, although he didn't understand why, he stopped the car obediently.

When Ruan Qianya looked blank, Jing Yihong had already got out of the car and opened the door on her side, "Get out of the car!"

Ruan Qianya got out of the car obediently, but she didn't understand Jing Yihong's intention.

Before he could react, Jing Yihong had already got into the car, ordered the driver to drive, and left her here alone.

Watching the car roaring away, Ruan Qianya was so angry that her breath was stuck in her chest and she almost didn't get up.

She cursed in a low voice: "Jing Yihong, you are a bastard!"

After amnesia, Jing Yihong can make Ruan Qianya vomit blood every minute.

Ruan Qianya didn't know where she was now, so she could only rely on her memory to move forward aimlessly.

After walking for half an hour, the high-heeled shoes were worn out. Every time I took a step, the flesh and blood rubbed against the shoes, causing a piercing pain.

She suddenly regretted wearing high heels to work today.

But God seemed to be against her on purpose, it started to rain, and the rain became heavier and heavier, and she gradually got completely wet.

Ever since she fell into the sea, she has suffered from the problem of not being able to stand the cold, even when she was by Fu Zhirong's side before, she had never been exposed to the rain so desperately.

Ruan Qianya glanced at herself in such a state of embarrassment, she smiled wryly, probably Jing Yihong alone could kill her completely without the hands of the Nangong family.

In the car, Jing Yihong looked at the heavy rain outside the car window, and his heart suddenly tightened.

This rain came at the wrong time.

After a moment of silence, Jing Yihong told the driver, "Turn around."

The car stopped in front of Ruan Qianya, and through the car window, Jing Yihong could clearly see her in a state of distress, and felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

Before he had time to open the umbrella, he opened the car door and got out of the car. Before he could walk over, Ruan Qianya threw himself into his arms.

With just one movement of hers, Jing Yihong completely froze in place, and even forgot about the heavy rain that drenched the two of them thoroughly.

She hugged him tightly, her whole body was soaked, and her body was still cold from the rain.

Even so, Jing Yihong inexplicably felt that the hug was unusually warm, and a very familiar feeling crossed his heart.

Jing Yihong was breathing rapidly, there must be something wrong with his senses, it must be.

He sarcastically said in a cold voice: "Do you throw yourself into every man like this?"

He reached out to push her away, only to find that her hand was extremely cold.

At this time, her indistinct cry sounded beside her ears——

"I thought you didn't want me anymore..."