Jiaojiao Fast Transmigration: The Plan to Save the Villain

Song Jiaojiao didn't sleep after returning to the dormitory.

Instead, I hired professionals to deal with the gossip, and sent a lawyer's letter to the person who leaked the information, asking them to delete the post.

In the Internet age, gossip spreads quickly and passes quickly.

I believe that it will gradually be forgotten in a short time.

Time passed day by day, and the busy life was quite normal.

Nothing major has happened in the past few months, but the boss has become more and more busy, and the meat that he managed to raise before seems to have lost a little weight.

The only thing worth mentioning is.

That annoying spirit, Mo Yuexi, dropped out of school.

It seems that because the family company went bankrupt and the expenses fell, they couldn't afford the large bills of the Noble Academy, so there was no way to continue reading.

Song Jiaojiao didn't feel anything when she knew about it.

She is still as busy as she can be, but the boss's last bit of blackening value is always not coming down.

Jiaojiao felt a sense of frustration, she couldn't figure it out, she couldn't figure it out! !

Tomorrow is the time to do tasks on the weekend again, she came out of school and walked on the street to take a walk back.

Suddenly, a white BMW stopped beside it.

"...?" Song Jiaojiao casually glanced at her because they were too close.

The window of that car was lowered, revealing a familiar and gentle smiling face, Qin Wenchuan's eyes fell on the girl: "Long time no see, Miss Rong"

Song Jiaojiao was stunned for a second, this world is really small!

She hooked her lips and smiled politely: "Well, it's you, Mr. Qin"

"Thank you for remembering me. Where are you going? I'll see you off." He was very happy that the girl remembered him.

Qin Wenchuan got out of the car after speaking.

He walked around to the gentleman on the side and opened the car door as an invitation. His eyes were clean, without any impure thoughts, and he spoke as if he were an old friend.

Song Jiaojiao thanked with a smile: "Thank you, but no need, I live in the community in front, and I will be there in two or three minutes."

In fact, this place has already entered the area of ​​the prosperous garden.

Upon hearing this, Qin Wenchuan closed the car door and smiled gently:

"What a coincidence, you also live in Shengshi Huating?"

If it was planned for a long time in city a, then it is really fate to meet again this time.

Qin Wenchuan believed in fate very much. The imperial capital is so big, the chances of two people who have met twice will live in the same community are not high at all, let alone meet at the door by chance.

Song Jiaojiao was also puzzled by this damn coincidence.

Could this be the predestined relationship of the original owner? ?

Because of her arrival, the original owner is still alive, and the predestined destiny for each character in this world will go on normally..?

It seems that I have to ask Liuliu tonight.

Jiaojiao covered the thoughts in her eyes, smiled and nodded, "Yes."

"I live in the fourth district, how about you? Do you live alone?"

Qin Wenchuan suppressed the joy in his heart and looked at the girl's exquisite eyebrows and eyes. Although he was wearing a mask, he still remembered the amazing face he saw in City A that day, and he had seen it several times in his dreams.

Fourth District, Song Jiaojiao has lived here for so long, but she also knows the division of Shengshi Huating.

There are five residential areas in total, with a huge public area in the middle.

There is everything you can eat, drink, and play, but the price is too expensive. After all, the customers are limited to the residents of Shengshi Huating, so the service and food quality there are very high-end.

The houses in the fourth district are all single apartments, and the layout design is only suitable for one person to live in.

For those who like to enjoy life.

That's certainly not to be picky about.

Song Jiaojiao nodded and smiled: "No, I live with my family in District [-]."

Qin Wenchuan said unexpectedly:

"That's how it is. However, the first district is full of big rooms, and the price should not be low."

The houses in Shengshi Huating Community can only be sold, not rented out. If you want to live in them, you can only buy them with money.

Probably really expensive.

Song Jiaojiao smiled lightly, shook her head and said:

"I don't know the exact price, because I go to school nearby, and my family bought it for the convenience of going home and staying."

Qin Wenchuan learned about the girl again.

No wonder, only a family with good conditions can raise such a good-looking girl.

She must be very popular at home, Qin Wenchuan thought.

Qin Wenchuan didn't drive the car in, and asked the property at the door to help him drive to his own parking space in the first district.

The two chatted and walked in the huge park.

When he reached the intersection of the district, Qin Wenchuan didn't want to miss this opportunity, so he proposed to eat in the public area.

Song Jiaojiao thought that the boss would not come back for dinner tonight after working overtime.

She doesn't have much appetite by herself, so she just happens to be able to go to the steak restaurant in the center of the area. The beef in it is very tender, and Jiaojiao likes it very much. She usually eats dinner at home and doesn't go there often.

After I moved in, I went there twice with Daxie once in a while, and the taste was good.

Imperial city center one by one

In the president's office of r·j group, there was no sound in the huge office.

Until the clock on the wall rang.

This means another hour has passed.

The boy sitting on the leather seat raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows. He looked very tired, and his eyes were covered with bruises, which were especially obvious on his fair and handsome face.

He was wearing a dark custom-made suit, which set off his dignity and calmness, and his enchanting and handsome features gradually opened up and became more charming.

The young man's dark, ink-like pupils were a little red and bloodshot, with a cold light flickering, and a cold sense of danger, which made him look more intimidating, with the aura of a superior.

Rong Yuan stood up. He was 1.8 meters [-] tall and slender and straight. The cold and gloomy aura all over his body made people shudder.

During this period of time, he was busy, very busy. He had grown from a small company given by his father to the size of a two-story building in the city center at the beginning, and his employees had also grown from single digits to three digits at the beginning.

In addition to the constant busyness in this process, there is only fatigue.

Even so, Rong Yuan never stopped to rest, never complained about being tired, it seemed that no matter how hard the work was, he could handle it perfectly.

Because he wanted to prove himself to Father Rong

He also has the ability to provide Jiaojiao with a good life...

The teenager can't wait to be recognized by the elders, can't wait to have Jiaojiao, and embrace the girl he likes openly.

"...Jiaojiao." Rong Yuan murmured her name.

He looked at the photo with the girl on his phone.

Slowly moving his fingers, zooming in on the girl's sweet and moving smiling face, staring quietly, he lowered his head piously, greedily, and infatuatedly, and gently kissed the screen.

The young man's gentle eyes are full of tenderness, I don't know what she is doing now...

Opening the chat box between the two, the record is still in the words that the girl reported to herself that she had arrived at school when she left the company at noon.

I miss her...I want to see Jiaojiao...

Rong Yuan put away his mobile phone, glanced at the documents on the table, there are still a few copies left, and there is still time to go to the company early tomorrow to look at them.

Thinking about it, the boy resolutely walked towards the door with his long legs.

Seeing him coming out, Special Assistant He in the office outside hurriedly stood up and asked in confusion, "President? Do you have any orders?"

He lowered his head and waited for Rong Yuan's dispatch.

Unexpectedly, the boy's steady pace didn't stop, he opened the door and walked out after saying two words in a hoarse and deep voice.

It took He Tezhu a few seconds to react.

The president always had to work overtime until the early hours of the morning before going back, but tonight he said "off work" so early.

He subconsciously looked at his watch, and it was not even seven o'clock.

In the end, Special Assistant He shrugged, let's get off work.

The boss said he was off work, and he still had some work to do, so he could take it home and deal with it.

It is really not easy to get off work on time.