Black Moonlight's vest fell again

After Zhou Banban left, Rong Zhi and Xia Zhengrong drank tea slowly.

"Why did you suddenly think of attacking Ning Xu?" Xia Zhengrong asked.

"I didn't intend to let him go." Rong Zhi laughed, "I wanted to let him go bankrupt simply and rudely. Why do you think his capital chain is broken?"

"But now, I've changed my mind, and it's useful for him to keep it."

Rong Zhi's eyes were dark, and the colorful glass curtain wall at the side refracted light, and the corrupt colors splashed into her eyes.

"The Chen family rose, Grandpa Jiang lost power, Principal Qiao was imprisoned, Academician Cao had some inexplicable reservations about us, the two of us were almost killed, and Chairman He's inexplicable hostility...Xia Zhengrong, aren't you curious?"

The two looked at each other, dipped their fingers in the tea at the same time, and wrote on their respective desks.

As soon as the writing was finished, the tea's handwriting was half dry, and it was all "Pangu".

Pangu.

"The Pangu Project." Rong Zhi whispered, "How did you know? He Tian?"

Xia Zhengrong looked around and covered his mouth: "I said before, a person like He Tian has his own way."

"Are you going to see He Tian?"

"No." Rong Zhi said, "Wait."

"I'm right here." She looked at Xia Zhengrong indifferently, "I'm waiting for them to do it."

"Their goal is not you, their goal is—" Xia Zhengrong hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly thought of something, and his face suddenly changed!

"Rong! Zhi!"

Xia Zhengrong gritted his teeth, "You won't—you shouldn't—"

Rong Zhi calmly held up a small chip in the crowded restaurant lobby.

"You guessed right." She said frankly, "I stole it."

"Now, their target is me." Rong Zhi said gently.

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In the surveillance, Rong Zhi not only did not dodge, but even smiled provocatively at the surveillance camera.

Lu Zeyu, who was watching the surveillance, turned pale.

At this moment, Lu Zeyu doesn't have any suave and suave look on his face?
"She did it on purpose!" Lu Zeyu was so angry that his liver hurt.

Could it be that Rong Zhi approached them for a purpose in the first place?

But she obviously stole something, why is she still so arrogant?ah?

"Is Jiang Yun awake?" Lu Zeyu frowned and asked Lu Jun.

"No." Lu Jun said in a low voice, "Brother, this matter..."

"Don't say anything." Lu Zeyu shook his hands and lit a cigarette, "She did it on purpose, she did it on purpose!"

He squeezed the cigarette holder: "She just figured out that this thing is very important, we dare not say anything!"

"If she is a foreign force..."

"She won't." Lu Juan lowered his eyes, "She's not."

"You speak for her?" Lu Zeyu laughed angrily.

"Brother, don't you want to use her?" Lu Jun said, "We have already planned the scene on the train. She will never ignore me when she sees me being bullied, and she will definitely stand up for me."

"We used her kindness to cover our transportation plan, and used her to attract firepower... If we use her, we used her first."

"Everyone is taking advantage of each other, it just depends on who is more skilled."

After Lu Jun finished speaking, Lu Zeyu remained silent for a long time.

"Okay, count me as a double standard." Lu Zeyu said, "The problem now is that Rong Zhi is hiding in the territory of the Xia family on Hong Kong Island and has become a distinguished guest of the ship king. We can't touch her."

"Once there is a move, it is easy to turn to political friction, and there must be conspiracy theories in the newspapers."

"There is always a chance." Lu Jun whispered.

Lu Zeyu unfolded the newspaper, carefully read the news of Hong Kong Island with a cigarette in his mouth, and the more he read it, the more angry he was, he threw the newspaper.

"Is she a big star? Now I can only find her traces by reading newspapers???"

Lu Juan knelt down to read the newspaper. The entertainment section was particularly interested in this "beautiful girl who fascinated President Xiao Xia". There were news about Rong Zhi everywhere. She was extremely high-profile.

Lu Jun looked at Lu Zeyu suspiciously.

"Brother, are you looking for her?" Lu Jun shook his phone, "Why didn't you just send Lu Wei?"

Lu Zeyu's pupils quake.

"She still uses Luwei?"

"She ran away after stealing something and didn't even change her phone number??"

"No, isn't she guilty at all???"

Lu Jun looked down at the green micro chat interface between himself and Rong Zhi.

Lu Jun: Sister Zhi, you? 【Frightened】【Frightened】

Rong Zhi: Good boy, I'm spending dinner at Chuan Wang's house, and I'll bring you a figure when I get back. 【ridicule】

Rong Zhi: ￣▽￣
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The scale of Rong Zhi's so-called boat king's birthday banquet, which is to eat a meal, is not as grand as usual.

The banquet started at [-]:[-] p.m., and early in the morning, the ship king's old house was secretly excited, filled with a stormy atmosphere.

Stylists, make-up artists, and hairdressers were brought into the carved iron gate of the old house like flowing water in low-key luxury cars.

Rong Zhi didn't have the habit of making grand appearances, so she ordered the servants to bring breakfast to the room.

Not long after, Xia Zhengrong also escaped.

Xia Zhengrong, who returned to the old house, changed back to a gloomy appearance. He lost some weight, his face was a little haggard, he was tired and excited, and his eyes were bright.

There was still a faint layer of anger on his face: "Second Auntie rushed to the street and put me in the last order!"

He sat down on the sofa, his chest heaving with anger.

Rong Zhi persuaded him: "If you are really uncomfortable, just come out and start your own business. In time, your achievements will not be inferior to the ship king."

Xia Zhengrong took a bite of the sandwich viciously: "Why? I am the son of the original spouse, and the old man's money is originally mine!"

Seeing that he touched Xia Zhengrong's heart, Rong Zhi shut up decisively.

Xia Zhengrong chewed a few mouthfuls of the sandwich, and then spit it out: "Xia Qizong is on the street, what kind of Western-style brunch, what kind of healthy meal is he doing at home, just like tree bark, he really thinks he can make the decision!"

Xia Zhengrong couldn't help being angry, and added a few more words: "My aunt's son, what is it, also came to pick my peaches, I'm sorry!"

Rong Zhi subconsciously stirred the Americano in her hand, but stopped talking.

Xia Zhengrong knew what she was going to say, and looked straight at her with fierce eyes: "Yes, I just want to win."

"You know, when my mother married the old man, she was a promising college student, and the old man was just a poor boy who made spare parts for ships."

"My mother gave up her studies for so-called love, married him to be a virtuous wife, and lived a hard life for many years."

"You also know the history of the old man's family fortune. He put all his eggs in one basket and mortgaged my mother's dowry and the house of the two of them to start the business."

"As soon as the old things got rich, there were other women around. At first, my mother knew how to cry. Later, as the old things were brought home one by one, my mother became numb."

"But that's it, even old women can't tolerate her!"

"You know, Erfang has a gangster background."

"Soon, my elder brother got into a car accident and passed away."

"Then, my eldest sister also had a car accident and passed away."

"My second brother was kidnapped. I don't know what stimulated him. He went crazy and died."

"My mother entrusted me to the old subordinate of the old thing, and then died of 'sickness'."

"Could it be that Erfang is all to blame for this? Without the acquiescence of the old thing, Erfang is nothing!"

Panting for breath, Xia Zhengrong drank the ice water in his hand.

"Why should I back down?" He laughed miserably, his eyes a little red, "Tell me, if it were you, would you be willing?"

Rong Zhi remained silent.

The two sat opposite each other. After a while, Xia Zhengrong rubbed his face and smiled.

"Sorry, did I scare you?"

Rong Zhi shook his head, and answered irrelevantly: "I'm not reconciled."

Xia Zhengrong was taken aback for a moment, then came to his senses.

After the torrential rain in the days of the five-school competition, Hong Kong Island has completely entered summer.A smoky hot wind blows in, the white gauze curtains of the guest room flutter, and Xia Zhengrong's silhouette flickers on and off.

He hung his head and covered his face with his hands.

Rong Zhi quietly poured a cup of lukewarm American style from the silver hand pourer, and pushed it in front of Xia Zhengrong.

Life is hard.

She didn't make a sound, and after a while, Xia Zhengrong raised his head and returned to his usual expression, except for the red circles around his eyes.

"Thank you for your understanding." Xia Zhengrong said.

"My thoughts are not important, are they?" Rong Zhi said gently.

"Grass." Xia Zhengrong looked outside, "...Yes."

For a long time, Xia Zhengrong had some inexplicable thoughts about Rong Zhi, and he even practiced his Mandarin hard.

But in his life, love is only the most insignificant link.

He made his choice.

Xia Zhengrong smiled wryly, and took a cigarette in his mouth. Because he was indoors, he didn't light it, but just put it in his mouth and bit it.

Cigarette butts curled up and down.

This cigarette seemed to be Xia Zhengrong's protective color. After he cleared his emotions, he turned back into the gloomy young master of the ship king.

He stood up, patted his clothes, and left gracefully.