With Love and Time

The driver subconsciously stepped on the brakes and the car stopped.

Luo Xiangdong said: "What's wrong?"

Liang Zijin looked out of the car window and was about to get out of the car. It's still raining outside. Luo Xiangdong hurriedly tugged her. Asked aloud: "Who did you see?"

Liang Zijin pointed to the girl who was surrounded by a group of bodyguards outside the window, frowned and said, "Lu Yao."

Hearing this, Luo Xiangdong couldn't help but glanced out along Liang Zijin's line of sight.

Liang Zijin is impatient. When even buckled the door. Said: "Hurry down and have a look..."

Luo Xiangdong took her arm and said, "This is the personal bodyguard of the Qiao family, don't cause trouble."

Liang Zijin said: "Who said I was going to cause trouble? Didn't you see them bullying a girl?"

Luo Xiangdong sighed secretly. She looked like she was going to fight before she got out of the car.

There is a bit of helplessness on the handsome face, but it is more expected. Luo Xiangdong looked at the situation outside the car window and opened his thin lips. Said aloud: "You and her only had a relationship a few years ago. It's not that much friendship. Today is the day when the Qiao family went to funeral, and the entire Ningshan Cemetery was sealed. Qiao's bodyguard will not miss Holding on to others for no reason. Lu Yao must have caused something." Say nothing. Luo Xiangdong asked again: "Do you know what Lu Yao does?"

Liang Zijin shook his head: "I don't know, but I know she knows Guan Xin. Even if we don't have a deep friendship, we have to look at Guan Xin's face, right?"

Mention Ji Guanxin. Luo Xiangdong inevitably frowned and muttered in a low voice: "Where there is him, there will be trouble."

Having said that, he still told the driver to get out of the car and hold the umbrella.

"You stay in the car, I will go down and have a look."

Liang Zijin said, "I'll go together."

Luo Xiangdong said, "Don't go down, you will catch a cold again."

The driver opened the rear door under an umbrella, and Luo Xiangdong stepped out of the car with long legs. He stepped to the place where the crowd gathered, and the bodyguard leader saw him and nodded and shouted, "Mr. Luo."

Luo Xiangdong glanced at Lu Yao, then glanced at Ding Siming who was lying on the ground without a trace. He asked aloud, "What's the matter?"

The bodyguard leader replied respectfully: "I'm sorry to disturb Mr. Luo, a reporter came in to sneak in, we are dealing with it."

The clouds are light and windy, but from Ding Siming's appearance, it is obvious that one arm has been folded.

Lu Yao met Luo Xiangdong himself once in Japan a few years ago. After returning to China, she never had a chance to meet again, but she is no stranger to his appearance, and she can always see him on various TVs and magazines. Now Luo Xiangdong is the last life-saving straw for her and Ding Siming, so she can't take much care of it. She sets her eyes on Luo Xiangdong for help, and her purple lips opened, saying: "Mr. Luo, we have already Everything we photographed has been handed over, absolutely no negatives have been saved."

Luo Xiangdong glanced at Lu Yao, she was very young, even if she was soaked in the rain, she still couldn't conceal the beauty in her bones. I remember not long ago that she called Liang Zijin to find Ji Guanxin. Could it be that there is something stinky between her and Ji Guanxin?

Thinking about it this way, and looking at Lu Yao again, her eyes were big and long, let alone Ji Guanxin, who really looked like husband and wife.

Thinking of this, Luo Xiangdong suddenly felt that Yuqing and reasonable should help him. Ji San'er has been alone for many years, and it is not good to be a bachelor all the time. Today, he will betray him.

With his gaze sliding from Lu Yao's face to the bodyguard leader, Luo Xiangdong opened his mouth without any difference: "Since everything has been handed in, and people have learned a lesson, it is better not to see blood in a day like today, let it go. "

Luo Xiangdong replied, the bodyguard leader naturally wanted to give face, but he couldn't sell the face, so George Sheng still had to make the final decision.

The hesitation in his eyes only disappeared in a flash, and Luo Xiangdong understood it in his heart and took the initiative to say: "You call Mr. Qiao and I will tell him."

The bodyguard leader Zheng was worried about how he would say this. Since Luo Xiangdong mentioned it first, he was too happy in his heart. After nodding, he called George Sheng.

The call was connected soon, and the bodyguard leader handed the mobile phone to Luo Xiangdong. After Luo Xiangdong took it, he said: "Mr. Joe, this is Luo Xiangdong."

George Sheng's voice came through the phone: "Mr. Luo."

Luo Xiangdong said: "I'm sorry to disturb you. I saw an acquaintance on the way away. She is my wife's old acquaintance. My wife wants to tell her a story. Can you ask your person to let her go first?"

George Sheng said: "Mr. Luo wait a moment, I am on the way here, the guests were a bit busy just now, before I can take you off, I will be there in another minute."

Luo Xiangdong answered, "Okay, then I would trouble you to come here in person."

"Mr. Luo is polite, as it should be."

In fact, the relationship between the two is not familiar. Luo's and Haiwei Group have never had any commercial cooperation. Luo Xiangdong and George Sheng are even nodding acquaintances. To put it bluntly, if it were not for Liang Zijin and Ji Guanxin's face, Luo Xiangdong would not owe George Sheng a favor for Lu Yao.

Luo Xiangdong handed the mobile phone to the bodyguard leader. He heard the sound of the car door being closed behind him. He turned his head and saw that Liang Zijin got out of the car.

She wore a tight-fitting black knee-length skirt and a pair of open high heels of the same color on her feet. Holding an umbrella, she ran here in small steps.

Just as Luo Xiangdong wanted to talk about how she came down, Liang Zijin had passed him like a gust of wind and stood in front of Lu Yao under an umbrella.

auzw.com Lu Yao was already soaked, her face pale, and her lips were blue.

Liang Zijin frowned and said, "Lu Yao, are you okay?"

Lu Yao looked at Liang Zijin in front of him, her nose suddenly sore, and tears welled up, but it was mixed with the rain, and no one could see it.

Shaking her head, her throat was tight and she couldn't speak.

In the blink of an eye, a Bentley parked beside everyone, and someone got out of the car and opened the umbrella to greet George Sheng who came out of the back seat of the car.

At this time George Sheng had faded away from a white filial attire. He was wearing a black shirt and black trousers. He was about the same height as Luo Xiangdong as a perfect model. He could wear any clothes very stylishly.

Anyone who has heard of the history of the Qiao family knows that George Sheng's biological mother is very beautiful, and most of George Sheng's appearance is inherited from his mother. A handsome face makes people unable to look away.

It's just that no matter how beautiful his face is, it will be covered by the cold breath emanating from his body.

I don't know if it's wrong today or George Sheng has always been like this. Anyway, as soon as he appeared, the temperature around him was dropping, and the rain hit people, making it more and more cold.

George Sheng came to Luo Xiangdong and nodded: "Mr. Luo."

Luo Xiangdong also nodded, and replied aloud: "Mr. Joe."

George Sheng looked at Liang Zijin and Lu Yao's side. Liang Zijin was holding an umbrella, half propped on Lu Yao's head. It was really what Luo Xiangdong said, it was an old acquaintance.

"Since I am a friend of Mrs. Luo's, I don't want to stay a lot, please feel free."

When Liang Zijin heard this, Dang even took Lu Yao's arm, as if he was afraid that George Sheng would go back, and said, "Thank you Mr. Qiao."

George Sheng nodded slightly, and said lightly: "Mrs. Luo is polite."

Liang Zijin took Lu Yao to go, but Lu Yao bent down to help Ding Siming, wanting to take him along.

When George Sheng saw this, his face remained unchanged and said, "He is also Mrs. Luo's old acquaintance?"

Liang Zijin knew the background of Qiao's family. It was good to be able to save Lu Yao alone. She didn't want Luo Xiangdong to be embarrassed, but Lu Yao pulled Ding Siming's clothes and didn't let go, so she had to look at Luo Xiangdong embarrassedly.

Luo Xiangdong replied aloud: "He is a colleague of Lu Yao. The two are young and ignorant. I am sorry for them to say to Mr. Qiao. The bodyguard said that everything has been handed in, and they didn’t keep the negatives. It’s a day like today. , Don’t make too much noise, Mr. Qiao from the province is going uneasy."

When George Sheng heard the words, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he said: "Since I am Mr. Luo's friend, of course I will not be embarrassed, but I still hope that anything that happened in the cemetery today will not be reported in the future. , After all, my dad didn’t like reporters sneak shots when he was alive.”

Luo Xiangdong said: "Of course, I promise that today's things will end here."

George Sheng said: "I'm relieved with Mr. Luo's words."

After speaking, he winked at the bodyguards, and a group of bodyguards immediately withdrew from Lu Yao and Ding Siming, making a big way.

Lu Yao leaned down and tried to help Ding Siming who was lying on the ground, but Ding Siming had already fainted in pain, and she had no strength at all, and she couldn't pull it by herself. Liang Zijin held the umbrella with one hand, and helped with the other. Luo Xiangdongqi was also distressed when she saw the injustice of the heroine's temperament.

Just about to step forward, George Sheng said, "Go and help."

When his voice fell, two bodyguards immediately came over to help Ding Siming stand up.

George Sheng looked at Luo Xiangdong again and asked aloud: "Mr. Luo, do you want me to send them back by car?"

Luo Xiangdong said: "No, I have already troubled you a lot today. I will invite you to dinner another day."

George Sheng smiled: "Okay."

Ding Siming was helped by the bodyguards into Luo Xiangdong's car, and Liang Zijin and Lu Yao also sat in the back seat. After Luo Xiangdong said hello to George Sheng, he got into the co-driver, and the driver drove away from Ningshan Cemetery.

In the back seat, Ding Siming leaned on one side, half dead, Lu Yao didn't dare to touch his injured arm, so she looked at him with a pale face.

Liang Zijin took the handkerchief from Luo Xiangdong. She wiped Lu Yao's hair while wiping it and said, "Lu Yao, are you injured?"

Lu Yao shook her head, and it took a long time to squeeze a word out of her throat: "Sister Zijin, thank you for talking to Mr. Luo."

Liang Zijin said, "Thank you, why can I still see the pretend or not?"

After speaking, she frowned again: "You two are too courageous. I wonder if anyone can report the news of Qiao's family?"

Lu Yao lowered her head and let the water drop down the tip of her hair.

Liang Zijin was angry and distressed, raised his hand to help her wipe her face, and then said: "You are a reporter, aren't you a cutting-edge person?"

Lu Yao replied in a low voice: "Yes."

Liang Zijin frowned deeper: "Then you are here, doesn't Ji Guanxin know?"