Flash marriage to a wealthy family, the abstinent president proves love every night

"Look at her reaction, it doesn't look fake."

Rong Haoyang blew out a smoke ring while holding the steering wheel with one hand.

"As long as it doesn't ruin my marriage with Jingze, let her live first,"

Rong Jingxian looked out of the window with cruel eyes.

At the beginning of the month, she overheard that a mysterious person was willing to pay a high price to find a young lady to take the place of murder.

She subconsciously thought of the most suitable person.

Cong Rong!

In the past few years, Rong Jingxian's hatred for Cong Rong only increased after guarding the empty bed every night.

At the beginning, I begged my father to use some unclean methods to manipulate the Jing family.

At the same time, her father found Cong Rong and asked her to choose between family affection and love.

The Jing family finally had no choice but to marry the Rong family.

Because of this, Jing Ze never looked at her directly.

Will Cong Rong tell Jing Ze the truth once she learns that the father she cares about the most is dead long after she is released from prison?

Rong Jingxian didn't dare to gamble on the consequences.

Thinking of the night when he put down his dignity and climbed onto Jingze's bed, he was thrown out the door like a young lady.

Obviously he looked at Cong Rong with such affectionate and greedy eyes.

Cong Rong must die.

No one is worthy of competing with her for the position of Mrs. Jing's young lady.

And Rong Haoyang originally planned to let Cong Rong take his life and never turn over, so as to avoid future troubles.

Who would have thought that there was an accident that night.

Not only did the two not die, that man also turned into the young president of the Ji Group, Ji Tingqiu.

Now Ji Tingqiu is hunting down the gang of killers involved.

Including the lady who slept with me that night.

Ji Tingqiu had served in the front-line special forces, and killing people was nothing new to him.

Those killers who were found by Ji Shao have disappeared from this world.

"Sister, put your heart back into your stomach, that lighthouse can't see your fingers at night, they can't even see who the other party is",

Feeling Rong Jingxian's uneasiness, Rong Haoyang patted his chest to comfort her.

Hearing this, Rong Jingxian felt a lot more at ease.

The wedding date of her and Jingze is approaching, so it is somewhat unlucky to have her life involved.

"That's right, Qingcheng is so big, Ji Tingqiu trying to find her is like looking for a needle in a haystack."

She sneered, with a hint of complacency in her brows and eyes.

***

Here, Cong Rong felt lingering fears after Rong Haoyang disturbed the stall setting up.

She knew that she would not be able to show her face again in a short time.

Cong Rong plans to find a job first and settle down to make money.

In the later stage, I will slowly collect evidence that the Rong family framed me.

After a few days, she submitted countless resumes online, but most of them went nowhere.

Obviously communicated well on the phone, but often got stuck in the interview process.

No company recruits a prisoner like her.

After dozens of resumes fell into the sea, she waited for an opportunity.

Xiao Ya of her private studio took a fancy to her floral works.

After the interview, Xiao Ya appreciated her professional ability very much and was willing to give her a job opportunity.

It's a pity that Xiao Ya's studio has been losing money for a long time due to too few orders, and the lack of funds means that they are facing closure.

Half a month later, Ji's Group Planning Department.

According to the news on the official website, Ji's new president is vigorous and resolute. He plans to enter the European market in the second half of the year, and will invite the British business team to sign the contract at the end of next month.

This time coincides with the 20th anniversary of Galaxy Plaza, its subsidiary industry.

Therefore, Ji's recruited cooperative floral designers from all over the city, and offered sky-high contracts in the industry.

If she can get this income, she can do it urgently.You can even become famous in the design world.

In the reception room of the planning department, all the floral design studios with names in Qingcheng are gathered.

"If you win the big order of Xinghe Plaza, our store will be saved! My sister will give you a generous bonus!"

After Xiao Ya finished speaking, she raised her head and looked around the living room.

When she caught a glimpse of several flower art studios in Qingcheng, the light in her eyes dimmed instantly.

"You are willing to use me, I am already very grateful," Cong Rong replied sincerely.

What Xiao Ya said is right, the studio can be brought back to life after getting Ji's order.

Suddenly, an abrupt shout interrupted her thoughts.

In the seat diagonal to her, a girl yelled in this direction.

"Hey, Cong Rong is really you!"

Everyone's eyes were attracted by Hu Jingjing's exaggerated loud voice, and they all looked this way.

"How did you get into a place like this?"

"The people present today are all big names in the industry, at least they must have graduated from Linda University with a major in horticulture.

Your diploma..."

Hu Jingjing ridiculed and circled around the girl.

Hearing the words of the graduation certificate, Cong Rong was stung in her heart, and she clenched her fists.

She was imprisoned three times because of college, and the school expelled her long ago.

"Look at your old clothes, think about applying for a job as an antique restorer!"

Hu Jingjing tugged at Cong Rong's sleeve, and clapped her hands in disgust.

There was no trace of anger on Cong Rong's face, as if the person being slandered had nothing to do with her.

After all, after three years in the detention center, she was used to this kind of ridicule.

"Let's take a look, the former campus beauty of Linda University! It's a pity that you don't pay back the money you owe, and you are an old rascal.

Oh, I forgot that she was dropped out and didn't even have a diploma! "

Hu Jingjing smiled and walked to Xiao Ya's side,

"Sister, you have such a big heart, you dare to accept employees who have no academic qualifications and are on the credit blacklist!"

Xiao Ya wanted to get up, but Cong Rong held her hand tightly.

Seeing that Cong Rong did not resist, Hu Jingjing simply opened the chair and sat down, continuing to exhale the fragrance.

"I heard that you sold yourself to save your father, how much is it for a night with you?"

The moment the other party mentioned his father, Cong Rong couldn't hold back his tears.

She doesn't care about other people's humiliation, to be precise, she has become numb.

The most painful thing is that I gave everything and finally lost my father.

"Your mouth is so stinky, go where you should go!"

Seeing her employees being insulted, Xiao Ya couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward.

She grabbed Hu Jingjing's freshly ironed French wool roll and stuffed it into the trash can under her feet.

"Damn, I'm newly permed..."

Hu Jingjing's head was covered by the trash can, and her mouth was blurred.

At this moment, those who watched the excitement all covered their mouths and sniggered, and no one stepped forward to fight.

No one wants to be labeled as disrupting the order of the company by Ji's and lose the opportunity to cooperate.

"Jingjing, come over and sort out the plan for me!"

The chestnut curvy woman sitting in the front row of the conference table made a long voice.

Seeing that her staff was suddenly at a disadvantage, she squinted around and had to close the makeup mirror to end the farce.

"vomit~"

A rotten smell of a trash can poured into his nostrils, and Cong Rong suddenly felt his stomach churning up to his throat.

"I'm going to the bathroom, I..."

She covered her mouth in pain and rushed out the door.

"It's all your fault, stop!" Hu Jingjing chopped off her foot angrily.

People around held their noses and looked at her in disgust, her eyes were red and she ran out after Cong Rong.

"Cough~cough"

There was a heavy coughing sound from the bathroom.

Cong Rong was suddenly pushed into the water by one hand, and the soreness from choking on the water in his nose went straight to the sky.

"A poor ghost without a diploma is worthy of bidding with us [Li Dao], drink some water and stay awake!"

Still angry, Hu Jingjing pushed the girl in front of the mirror hard.

"A no-name studio deserves to come here!"

"what!"

Pushed violently by the opponent, Cong Rong suddenly slipped on the soles of his feet while dodging, and couldn't help losing his voice.

When she was about to hit the ground on the back of her head, a pair of long arms grabbed her slender waist in time.

Cong Rong was wrapped in a warm and strong chest.

In a trance, she felt a familiar masculine breath.

That night at the beach, the man who held her on the beach and plundered her crazily and repeatedly asked for it felt the same way.

Looking up suspiciously, she wanted to see the other party clearly.

At this time, Ji Tingqiu's cold and harsh voice came from above his head,

"You've been following me!"

Cong Rong saw the anger gushing out of his eyes.