Hello Chen Jirong

The colleagues in Chen Jirong's office stayed that night, but because there were not enough rooms, they basically all lived outside.A group of young people, after dinner, naturally wanted to play again, but unfortunately, after wandering around in the wilderness, they still couldn't find anything to play, so they simply went back to the hotel to play poker.

Luo Jing and Qian Hangzhen were missing, and Chen Jirong had no contact, but he still couldn't escape this field trip. Even if he and Qian Hangzhen returned to Qingjiang now, they would have to take a taxi back tomorrow.

Chen Jirong is so unreasonable.

In the evening, Chen Jirong called Luo Jing and asked where the servant was.Fortunately, Luo Jing seemed to have the foresight to know that Chen Jirong would not let it go, but the phone was a little noisy. After careful identification, it seemed that he was arguing with Qian Hangzhen. Chen Jirong smiled knowingly, "Hurry up and deal with private matters, tomorrow morning at nine o'clock." Let's meet at the bridge."

"Yes." The other end of the phone hurriedly agreed, then hung up.

Throwing down the phone, Chen Jirong collapsed on the bed as if he had lost all his strength, and he was separated in big characters.

Close your eyes, the scenes of more than 20 years flashed in front of you one by one, very messy and disturbing.

"knocking"

There was an untimely knock on the door.

"Enter."

Immediately there was a knock on the door, and Chen Jirong raised his head, seeing Wang Yurou walking in with his arms covered.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, it's just..." Wang Yurou faltered, thinking about it, and felt that she didn't know what to say, so she took away her left hand that was covering her right arm, revealing a circle of hair hanging on her arm. silver ring.

Chen Jirong was stunned.

He sat up.

"This is......"

How could he not recognize what this silver ring is? It was taken out by his mother when he was tidying up things at home in his junior year, and his mother said that it was handed down from the family and left to every Chen family. The daughter-in-law's is usually handed over when they get married.At that time, the youngest son that grandma loved most was his father, and the silver ring naturally fell into the hands of his mother.

"Is this thing..." Seeing Chen Jirong staring at the thing in her hand in a daze, Wang Yurou also made a guess in his heart.

Chen Jirong nodded.

"Then I have to return it to her!" Wang Yurou turned around after speaking.

"Wait!" Chen Jirong said.

"What's wrong?" Wang Yurou asked.

"Close the door first," Chen Jirong said.

"Well, good." Wang Yurou gently closed the door of the room.

"You can keep this thing, anyway, I won't need it in the future, just keep it as a memory for my mother." Chen Jirong said.

"Why, this is something from your family, I don't want it!" Wang Yurou said anxiously, "This is a family heirloom of your family, what do you want to leave it to me!"

"But who else can my mother give to you? Am I really going to find a wife? Who will marry a gay man as a wife?" Chen Jirong said, "Keep it, my mother will pass it on to you, maybe it's the same If you understand what kind of relationship we have, you can treat yourself as a godmother, okay?"

"But..." Wang Yurou looked at Chen Jirong, then at the silver ring on his hand.

After struggling for a long time, Wang Yurou finally chose to give up.

"Ok."

"Okay, I'll have a younger sister from now on." Chen Jirong smiled comfortably.

"Whoever is your younger sister knows to take advantage of others." Wang Yurou rolled her eyes at him, "If you dare to bully me in the future, I will tell your mother to let her deal with you."

Chen Jirong stuck out his tongue at Wang Yurou rarely.

"Ouch." Wang Yurou made a disgusted look, "I'm going back to sleep, and I have to get up early to go to the market tomorrow morning."

"Go, go." Chen Jirong waved his hand with a smile.

The room, which was still a little noisy, became quiet again at this moment, empty.

Chen Jirong, who bowed his head in silence, suddenly buried his head in the quilt, clenched his hands tightly into fists, but loosened them again after a while.

He seemed to be trying to catch something, but he couldn't do anything.

The next day Chen Jirong got up, but when he went downstairs, he found that the house was empty. He left some steamed buns stuffed with egg yolk and a bowl of porridge on the table. He took two casual bites, checked the time, and dawdled at home for a while. Son just went out.

When they arrived at the bridge, they unexpectedly saw only three people. Li Ganggui and Lin Xinyi stood far away, while Luo Jing stared at the distant scenery in a daze with his back turned.

"Sorry, I'm a bit late." Chen Jirong said as he walked.

"It's okay, we haven't been here for long." Li Ganggui stepped forward, patted Chen Jirong's shoulder, and then called out to Luo Jing, who had his back turned to them, "Hey, then who, let's go!"

At this time, Luo Jing turned around.

Chen Jirong almost fell into the water without laughing.

On Luo Jing's handsome face, for some reason, there was a bright red five-fingerprint, and there were several obvious scratch marks on his forehead, making him very embarrassed.

Presumably, Qian Hangzhen is the only one who can produce such a masterpiece.

"A shrew." Chen Jirong was "surprised" and shook his head.

Luo Jing obviously couldn't get off the stage, so he left first with a cold face.

"Turn left after crossing the bridge, let's go to the market." As soon as Chen Jirong finished speaking, Luo Jing almost staggered.

Chen Jirong knows that although Luo Jing is a quiet person, he is actually a person who cares about face. It can be seen from when he was playing small software in college, which made him stare at a big slap and a red note on the street, It was probably worse than killing him.

But Chen Jirong didn't bother to care about him, so he turned around and asked Li Ganggui, "How are the colleagues in our company, have they all gotten in the car and gone back?"

"No way, everyone is too lazy to go back in the afternoon." Li Ganggui said.

"Where are Yifan and Zhiqiang?" Chen Jirong asked again.

"Don't mention it, I didn't know where I went to drink last night. I smelled of alcohol and fried snails. I almost killed me when I entered their room in the morning." Li Ganggui complained, "These two are also unreliable. Don't call me either!"

"Huh?" Lin Xinyi, who was holding the picture album beside her, became fierce in an instant.

"Don't call us Ji Rong, tell me you are my daughter-in-law!" At the moment of crisis, Li Ganggui's mind was like a wheel speeding up to 120 yards, turning fast.

"Hmph!" Lin Xinyi shook her head.I don't believe his nonsense!

Along the way, the three college alumni were laughing and joking, which formed a sharp contrast with Luo Jing who was alone in front.

Of course, Luo Jing is not in the mood to envy the friendship of the three of them now, his house is on fire now, so he can't care about others.When Qian Hangzhen got into trouble with him again when he woke up in the morning, the slap prints and red notes on his face were still fresh, and even felt a little burning pain.

He even has some doubts now, has he really spoiled Qian Hang all these years?

Arriving at the market, Luo Jing finally slowed down his pace, timidly followed behind Chen Jirong and his group with his head lowered.

At this time, Chen Jirong seemed to be alright, and even had a feeling of returning to nature. He met many uncles and uncles along the way, and he even called some grandparents who sold vegetables.

Speaking of which, the place where Chen's mother opened the farmhouse is also Chen Jirong's hometown, and the eight shops in the ten villages nearby are more or less nepotistic relatives of his family.

Seeing Chen Jirong chatting and laughing with passers-by on the road, Luo Jing was even a little dazed, as if he saw Chen Jirong seven years ago.

Everything is so familiar, but also so strange.

Of course, Chen Jirong didn't come here today just to chat and laugh, he also asked some things about the place when he came.

Everyone in the village knew that the Chen family had a famous architect who built a high-rise building in the city, so when Chen Jirong asked about the development of this land, everyone was very positive, but when Chen Jirong said Whether they are willing to develop large areas of this land, build high-rise buildings, or even connect with Yong'an dozens of kilometers away, everyone shakes their heads and expresses their refusal.

The people in the village are all from the older generation. They have a deep look at this land, and they are also fascinated by the current lakes and mountains. If it’s just a scenic spot development, it’s good for them to bring some guests over so they can make money , but it is absolutely impossible to let them leave this land, and they are unwilling to say anything.

Chen Jirong smiled, as if he had already prepared for all this.And in his heart, he didn't want to destroy the tranquility of this land. Although the road is now open, it only takes an hour to get here from the city, but because it hasn't been developed yet, the passenger flow is pitifully small.

Walking out of the market, Chen Jirong took out a small notebook from his pocket, and wrote and drew.

"What's your idea?" Li Ganggui came up to him and asked.

"It's the same as before. I didn't think about what to do with this land. It's enough to develop it into a natural scenic spot, and then do a wave of publicity, bring some guests over so that the villagers can make some money." Chen Jirong said, "Mainly Jianxin is still in the old city. The houses there are almost all built in the last century. The old ones are not good enough. I want to develop it vigorously. This will also drive the economy here. The folks will open more farmhouses , besides farming, you can also earn a lot of money a year."

"It makes sense, I like you!" Li Ganggui gave a thumbs up.

"Forget it, don't mess around with me. I'm finally free these days to spend more time with Xinyi. I used to make you work overtime. I guess she has stabbed me so many villains behind my back. It's rare to have a vacation now. You You can figure it out." Chen Jirong said.

"Haha, good brother, I knew you called me out for my brother's sake!" Li Ganggui patted Chen Jirong on the shoulder, then turned around and walked towards Lin Xinyi who was drawing pictures at the market crowd with a drawing book.