My wife, please accept this gift, romance is very important.

  She slightly furrowed her brow, her gentle and slender body dodged, avoiding Su Qinglan's arm without leaving any trace.

  Calmly gazing at Su Qinglan's hands, Rong Jing's calm and solemn expression caused Su Qinglan to involuntarily take two steps back.

  "I..." Su Qinglan broke out in a cold sweat, if someone with ulterior motives saw that action or the media took a photo of it, Luo Shaonan's position as Mrs. Luo would likely be shaken. But she was really anxious, if this matter wasn't resolved and she was actually taken to court by Jinghua, her time as Mrs. Luo would come to an end.

  "Miss Su's happiness didn't come easily." Rong Qian said calmly, "As the wife of Luo Shao, you should retreat upon seeing me."

  "Sui Qinglan's face turned pale. Only she understood how many warnings were contained in Rong Qian's light words. Her lips trembled, and she didn't dare to speak with Rong Qian again, but she couldn't bear to give up either, so she stood there, swaying unsteadily, her face twisted in distress."

  After hesitating for a moment, Su Qinglan raised her head: "But if I really don't admit it, President Rong can't do anything to me, right?"

  "If you think I'm useless, would you come looking for me?" Rong Qian's face was calm and collected.

  "I..." Su Qinglan was speechless. She knew what she had done, but after thinking about it for two days, she felt that the document was flawless and couldn't be picked apart. Now, she came here solely because of Rong Xian.

  She didn't dare look down on Rong Qian.

  He couldn't help but start suspecting that the fake document with the real seal of Jinghua had been seen through by Rong Qian.

  "Excuse me!" With a light flick of her sleeve, she turned elegantly and headed off to work.

  A tall and slender woman came running towards him, laughing loudly as she tightly hugged Rong Jian's arm. Her bright and clear voice was filled with joy: "Actually, there's a wild woman who dares to think of our Mr. Rong, doesn't want to live anymore."

  "Don't spout nonsense, I have business with Rong Zong." Su Qinglan hastened to clarify. If this were to spread, could the Luo family still stay? She really wouldn't want to live then.

  "Old Mrs. Luo is looking for Mr. Rong of Jinghua, what's the matter? How interesting! Old Mrs. Luo didn't just represent Longji to challenge Jinghua and say that Jinghua listens to Longji? Don't tell me you're coming now to make peace with Jinghua, that's hilarious!" Yanzi stared at Su Qinglan with her slender phoenix eyes, a curious expression on her face, "Is it true that Eastern men are getting worse and worse these days, even someone like Luo Shaoban with such good physique can't even feed his own woman, having to go out hunting for food early in the morning?"

  After finishing speaking, Yanzi squinted at Su Qinglan.

  "You... you're the one who's wild and unrefined!" Su Qinglan glared at Yanzi, almost wanting to pinch her slender neck. She was really out of luck, running into such a coarse woman so early in the morning.

  If I had known that I would meet such a woman, she might as well have found Qiao Yunxue directly. At least she thought she could handle Qiao Yunxue, but last year she stood in front of Qiao Yunxue with a big belly, and Qiao Yunxue voluntarily disappeared from the city.

  "I'm going to hunt in the wild!" Swallow smiled brightly, and even hugged Rong Qian's arm tightly. "I look so beautiful, I can catch food in the wild too. How about you? You might just get beaten back if you try to hunt." Mr. Rong, don't you think so?"

  After finishing, Yanzi laughed and laughed, but her eyes did not glance at Rong Qian. Her smiling gaze turned to Su Qinglan, whose confident and disdainful expression was a direct challenge to the secretly escaped young mistress of the Luo family.

  "You shameless woman..." Su Qinglan was so embarrassed that she became angry.

  But suddenly, Su Qinglan smiled - with such a beautiful woman by Rong Qian's side, how long could Qiao Yunxue stay by Rong Qian's side? Thinking of this, her mood improved greatly, and she no longer bothered with Yanzi, turning to leave with a smile.

  Every step is light and quick, as if floating like an immortal.

  Even forgot why he came to find Rong Qian, just wanted to give more time for Rong Qian and Yan Zi to be together.

  "How can you be so powerless?" Yanzi frowned, "I haven't even gotten into the zone yet. Can't let me get a thrill before leaving, right? Luo Shao, let's chat some more..."

  Su Qinglan pretended not to hear, but instead took a few more steps back, turned around and quietly took a photo of Yanzi hugging Rong Qian's arm with her phone. She smiled triumphantly.

  Until she sat in the luxurious Ferrari, Su Qinglan's face fell.

  Full...

  That has nothing to do with East or West, it's all about men. But Luo Shaofeng...

  Su Qinglan gritted her teeth and stepped on the accelerator, and Ferrari sped away like a mad cow.

  "Alas, I've never seen a woman like this!" Yanzhi was very worried, twirling her hair with her fingers, "Every day worrying about her own position as the young mistress, unable to live in peace, and even affecting the peace of others. Qiao Daguang is really pitiful, encountering such an opponent..." Suddenly feeling something unusual on top of her head, Yanzhi closed her chattering mouth and looked up.

  Her gentle gaze fell on Yanzi's arm.

  That tender lotus-like snowy arm was still wrapped around his arm...

  Shi Jing happened to pass by, and suddenly widened his eyes: "Mr. Rong you......" How could Mr. Rong, who had always been low-key and obedient, be involved in such a scandalous rumor these past two days, and now he's even walking shoulder to shoulder with such a beautiful girl?

  He is now very sure that Qiao Yunxue is indeed Mr. Rong's mistress in his golden house.

  "What a disappointment..." she muttered, and quietly released her arm. With a flick of her long, curly hair, she exuded endless charm, and Yanzi walked away in her high heels.

  A perfect lady with a thousand gold pieces of temperament. Elegant and charming, one more point is suspected of being showy, one less point is suspected of being naive.

  Almost imperceptibly shaking his head, Rong Qian patted the sleeve of his robe that had been rumpled by the swallow: "Please ask Mr. Shi to come find me in ten minutes."

  "Mr. Rong is looking for me with something?" Shi Jing immediately

  Tang became tense. He couldn't help but steal glances at Rong Qian, but he really couldn't tell what was on his mind.

  It seemed that he hadn't heard Shi Jing's question, and Rong Qian had already walked away with big strides.

  Entered the hall, pressed the elevator.

  "Mr. Rong, early..." a tentative voice sounded from beside him.

  She glanced at the Beijing Huawe employee next to her and nodded slightly.

  "I am Su Ya, the head of the finance department." Su Ya looked elegant and refined, with a soft tone and an air of virtuousness about her, making people feel that she embodied the words "virtuous wife and good mother".

  "Oh. Miss Su?" A faint sentence, Rong Qian withdrew his gaze and entered the elevator to the 50th floor.

  Only Su Ya was left standing there, stunned, seemingly not expecting that the gentle and elegant girl who had been infinitely admired by others would be so distant to people, and she hadn't come back to her senses yet.

  It turns out that the legendary good man is such a cold and unfeeling person...

  Su Ya bit her lip secretly and stood still for half a day.

  Ten minutes later, Shi Jing stood on the 50th floor.

  In a small conference room, a man over 40 was as nervous as a little girl, twisting his long fingers into a Tianjin-style steamed bun.

  Shi Jing didn't dare sit down, hung his head and listened respectfully.

  "Did you send Miss Su to Yingyue Garden?" Rong Qian motioned for Shi Jing to sit down and talk.

  Shi Jing finally dared to speak up: "Mr. Rong, it's like this. Originally, Wang, the person in charge of selling this building, had a family emergency and took half a month off. So I simply transferred Qiao over. When Wang returns, he can directly assign another task."

  He nodded, with a humble tone: "The land of Mingyue was originally taken from Longji's mouth. Just the day before yesterday, I had a big fight with Longji, and the matter has not been settled yet. Mr. Shi dares to let Miss Qiao meet Longji again?"

  "That... I think Miss Qiao has confidence in doing that job." Shi Jing was sweating profusely.

  Rong Qian nodded: "Mr. Shi might think that our sales director is Optimus Prime, invincible and unbeatable?"

  "Mr. Rong..." Shi Jing detected Rong Qian's displeasure and thought of his own two-level demotion, breaking out in a cold sweat.

  "Oh?" Rong Qian nodded slightly.

  "Mr. Rong should trust me and give me enough power." Shi Jing was dissatisfied with Rong Qian's view, and also came with a temper.

  "Of course I trust Director Shi." He nodded, his expression unchanged, "But Director Shi was a bit rash in handling this matter."

  "I...!" Angrily, Shi Jing's heart felt uncomfortable. "Mr. Rong, as a subordinate, it has always been that the less you do, the fewer mistakes you make, and the more you do, the more mistakes you make. Mr. Rong, this way of yours makes me very difficult to manage. Qiao Yunxue even yelled at me yesterday, saying she was your wife, so arrogant, how can I control her?"

  "Oh?" She would say she was his wife? Her eyes were slightly dazed, but the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

  "Mr. Rong?" Shi Jing was somewhat annoyed.

  "What if Miss Qiao is really my wife?" Rong Qian slowly raised his eyes and stared at Shi Jing.

  "Mr. Rong... Mr. Rong..." Shi Jing's old face twitched, squeezing out the words, "I... I understand." It turned out that Mr. Rong was indeed leaning towards that lover, and "three hours of intense work" was true.

  "Oh." Rong Qian nodded, "Miss Qiao hasn't said a single bad word about Director Shi until now, while Director Shi has never had a good word for Miss Qiao. Director Shi should know where the gap lies."

  Shi Jing's mouth was shut tight, speechless. An old face slowly turned red, extremely embarrassed: "Mr. Rong, I understand."

  Rong Qian nodded: "Go to Secretary Su's place and get that file of Qinglan. Study the loopholes in the file carefully."

  "I... understand." Shi Jing left with a nervous heart.

  Back in the office, Rong Qian pressed the hands-free button, and soon Jiao Yunxue's calm voice came through: "Hello?"

  "Go to the airport at 5 pm." Lying lazily against the office chair, there was a faint smile in Rong Qian's eyes, "I'll pick you up."

  There was no sound from the other end for a while, and Rong Jian thought the phone had gone out of order. Then, Qiao Yunxue's muffled voice came through: "Where are we going? I didn't even bring my pajamas. Also, Mr. Rong, sorry, I don't have that habit. Besides, I need to work hard to earn money, so I won't accompany you."

  For a moment, low laughter rolled in, Rong Qian rubbed his forehead and carefully moved the receiver away.

  "Hello?" Though uncertain whether Rong Qian was laughing or not, Qiao Yunxue looked at the receiver in confusion, didn't hear any sound from the other end, and immediately hung up.

  She would never go to Shenzhen with him.

  Why does she want to go to Shenzhen with him? She still has work to do. As he said, without working, where would the money come from? Look at how carefree she is now, it's all because of this lifestyle, this kind of free and equal life is simply wonderful.

  If it weren't for the swallow disturbing their peaceful life, if Rong Qian didn't hold her while studying "The Origin of Humanity", she might have even had a sense of being a single noble.

  Of course, it doesn't feel like that now.

  Because of the arrival of the swallow, their lives were disrupted, and she even climbed up to him in order to preserve her marriage. For the past two days, on the surface she remained calm, but deep down there was a subtle softening of her psychological state...

  Next to her was planner Wu Yuan, who smiled: "Miss Qiao, are you married? Is that your husband calling?"

  "Hmm." Qiao Yunxue nodded. But the two words "old public" made her heart jump suddenly. This word, like hearing the word "wife", has a feeling of lightning and thunder.

  "I thought Miss Qiao didn't have a boyfriend yet?" Wu Yuan teased.

  "Really?" Qiao Yunxue tilted her head and thought for a while before responding.

  Is that what a husband looks like? He likes to use that cold face to look at her, with those deep and profound eyes staring at her. Is this the image of a husband?

  She doesn't want to rely on her husband, so she works hard. She earns money to create a free and happy life for herself.

  In terms of property sales, her abilities and thinking are particularly active. With some information about the building, Qiao Yunxue was outside for a day. She didn't return to the building until she received Shi Jing's phone call in the afternoon.

  When she returned to the Moon Flower Garden, her eyes came to a stop.

  Two hundred meters away, a slender figure stood in front of the Dragon and Phoenix Garden, wearing a hard hat for construction sites. Despite the flying dust on the construction site, it did not damage the man's demeanor at all.

  What's Luo Shaofan?

  How did he end up coming here himself?

  It seems he attaches great importance to the sales of this building.

  She rolled her eyes, and Jo Yunxue withdrew her gaze to tidy up the work on hand. She was busy. Shi Jing would be over soon, saying that Old Master Rong would personally come to inspect the building, hoping someone would accompany him. Among all the people here, Jo Yunxue was the most clever, so she was immediately chosen.

  As expected, Shi Jing came over soon after. He stood beside a man in his sixties with an extremely respectful demeanor. Too respectful, with a hint of fawning, Qiao Yunxue caught sight from afar and couldn't help but snicker.

  As she walked with Rong Changfeng into the lobby of Quan Xian Building, Qiao Yunxue slightly furrowed her brow - why did this rarely seen-in-public Rong boss look familiar to her?

  But she was certain it was her first time seeing Rong Changfeng.

  The biggest difference between Longji and Jinghua is that the father and son of Longji often show off on the radio, while the boss of Jinghua and his family are very low-key and rarely appear in public. Before Qiao Yunxue joined Jinghua, she only knew one person named Qiantao.

  Qian Tao is the signboard of Jinghua's foreign affairs.

  "Does Miss Qiao like this building?" Rong Changfeng chatted casually. But the old generation with a bit of style standing there had an air about them.

  Qiao Yun's eyes blinked: "Not too fond of it."

  "Oh——" Rong Chang's eyes narrowed in suspicion, locking onto the fearless employee without any courtesy.

  "Boss Rong, I don't like it, but some people will. " Qiao Yunxue smiled slightly and handed the materials in her hand to Rong Changfeng, "Boss Rong, please take a look. This is the survey data I got from consulting residents after visiting ten high-end residential areas today. The comprehensive data shows that the structure, supporting facilities and style of our Moon Garden are more suitable for families who are used to living with three generations together. It's not suitable for young couples, of course, nor is it suitable for me."

  "Oh?" Rong Changfeng's expression slightly changed, calmly taking over her survey materials, scanning them quickly, "Did you do this investigation yourself?"

  "Yes." Qiao Yunxue smiled slightly, "I'm the sales manager, if I don't know which customers are suitable for this building, how can I get good sales results?"

  "Hmm." A faint sentence, and Rong Changfeng fell silent for a moment. "But the original intention of this building was to make it suitable for the masses. Miss Qiao's meaning is that the applicable population of this building has not achieved the desired effect?"

  For a moment, Qiao Yunxue touched her nose - could it be that her own boss was a tyrant?

  Pouting her lips, clearing her throat, and blinking her clear black-and-white eyes, Qiao Yunxue responded in a loud and clear voice: "When Venus appeared, some people said it was crippled, some people said it was trash, some people said it was art, and some people scolded shamelessly..."

  Rong Changfeng cut in discontentedly: "I don't particularly want Venus to come and buy my house either." What does this have to do with Venus?

  "Ah!" Jo Yunxue's eyes twitched. This boss is really funny, Venus came to buy his house? After a while, Jo Yunxue regained her composure, "What I mean is that even if it's a rare treasure, its value differs in different people's eyes. Everyone has their own preferences. Forcing every customer to like the Moon Reflection Garden...that's quite mythological."

  Rong Changfeng's expression turned unpleasant upon hearing this, his sharp gaze falling on Qiao Yunxue.

  With long eyebrows and elegant eyes, she has a poised demeanor and sparkling eyes. She has strong professional ethics, even when expressing dislike, her eyebrows curve upwards, exuding an inexplicable sense of joy. This appearance is quite suitable for the tertiary industry.

  But can she sell out this building with such sharpness?

  Qiao Yunxue smiled politely: "Mr. Rong, our goal is to firmly grasp every suitable customer..."

  She suddenly stopped and stared at the courier who was standing in front of her, rubbing her nose: "Looking for me?"

  "Ah, there's a package for Miss Qiao Yunxue to inspect and sign for." The courier handed her a cardboard box with a smile.

  What an exquisite box, it's so light inside. I wonder what mysterious treasure is hidden within.

  After tearing open the cardboard box, Qiao Yunxue hadn't yet seen what was inside when a beautiful card fell out of the box.

  Just floated down beside Rong Changfeng's feet.

  Rong Changfeng suddenly bent down and picked up the card, placing it under his reading glasses, reciting one word at a time.

  "My dear wife, please accept this gift, romance is very important..."