"You know my mother?!" Tong Ye's eyes lit up.

Rong Shaoke laughed and said, "When nothing happened to your family, I had a good relationship with your parents. You and your mother really look alike..." Rong Shaoke raised his hand and pinched Tong Ye's shoulders, his eyes became a little dark, and his palms gradually tightened.

"Mr. Rong, it hurts..."

Rong Shaoke let go of her hand, her smile was still gentle and kind: "Xiaoye, you were still very young when your parents had an accident, right? You are such a poor child."

Tong Ye was silent for a while, and said, "Mr. Rong, what are my parents like?"

"You want to know?" Rong Shaoke snapped his fingers, and the waiter brought two glasses of cocktails. Rong Shaoke laughed, and Tong Ye's petite appearance was reflected in his deep eyes.

"Come with me, I'll tell you." Rong Shaoke said with a smile.

Tong Ye swallowed and followed behind him.

On the terrace, the summer night breeze lifted Tong Ye's hair. He looked at Rong Shaoke and said, "Mr. Rong, do you know my parents?" Rong Shaoke nodded, handed the cocktail to Tong Ye, and talked with him. After clinking glasses, Tong Ye was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and took a few sips of the cocktail.

"Your father and I are college classmates, and I'm his senior. I heard about him when he entered school. My friend said that a beautiful and sentimental junior came." Rong Shaoke fell into the memories, the corners of his lips The smile was extremely gentle, "I met him on the Cambridge Bridge in Jianhe, he was wearing a scarf, he looked like a hero in an old British movie, and he was reading Xu Zhimo's poem."

It turned out that my father was a literary youth when he was young... Tong Ye listened, and unknowingly finished the cocktail in the glass, his stamina picked up, and he felt a little dizzy.

"Your father and I have been friends for ten years since we met. During that time, he met your mother, a beautiful woman, who gave birth to you." Rong Shaoke looked at Tong Ye with deep eyes, "Are you really ...much like your mother."

His tone made Tong Ye a little uncomfortable, Rong Shaoke handed him another glass of cocktail and said, "You can call me Uncle Rong from now on."

"Uncle Rong..."

"Come have another drink with me, Xiao Ye." Rong Shaoke smiled, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

Tong Ye was a little embarrassed, but as an elder, Rong Shaoke had already drank it first, and it would be rude not to drink it himself. Tong Ye slowly raised his hand, a slender hand held Tong Ye's wrist, and Tong Ye turned around. Turning his head, he saw Chen Junze's face. Chen Junze grabbed Tong Ye's hand and drank the cocktail in the glass. Then he looked at Rong Shaoke and said calmly, "Uncle Rong, Xiao Ye is too strong to drink, why don't you drink?" Let him drink with you."

Rong Shaoke looked at Chen Junze, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Junze, you are going to marry such a lovely person as Xiaoye soon, congratulations."

Chen Junze also smiled politely: "Thank you, Uncle Rong."

Rong Shaoke deliberately sighed, and said, "Junze, I know your feelings for Xiaoxia... But, this is your grandfather's order, and I have wronged you."

Tong Ye stopped talking. Did Rong Shaoke know that Chen Junze liked Rong Xia?

Chen Junze raised his eyebrows and said, "Uncle Rong, don't worry about me. I'm not wronged. Just like you said, Xiao Ye is a very cute person."

Rong Shaoke looked at Chen Junze in surprise.

Chen Junze took Tong Ye's hand and strode away from the balcony.

Chen Junze pulled Tong Ye out of the European-style manor and got into the car. He ordered Secretary Huang to drive.

Looking at the changing street scene outside the car window, Tong Ye was a little dazed. Chen Junze pulled him out of the banquet, where exactly did he want to take him?

The car stopped in the downtown area, Tong Ye was a little puzzled: "Aren't you going to take me home?"

Chen Junze took Tong Ye's hand, got out of the car, and said, "Aren't you full? What do you want to eat? I'll treat you to it."

It turned out that at the banquet, Chen Junze had been paying attention to Tong Ye... Tong Ye felt warm in his heart.

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