Rebirth of the Celebrity Business Woman

Although the Rong family is a big family in the capital of Hong Kong, it has been deeply influenced by Western culture, and most of the dining styles are usually Western-style, but today it is obvious that an exception is going to be made.

The servants of the entire Rong family are in a highly busy state, coming and going, rearranging the details of the villa.

Rong Jiao sat next to her father, half cuddling, smiling very happily, while Rong's father smiled twice, "They are all engaged girls, so why do you act like a baby with me?"

Rong Jiao smiled without saying a word, and Rong Tianjun, who was sitting on the other side, smiled, "It's all because of Daddy who loves Jiaojiao too much, making her look like she didn't grow up."

These words made Rong's father burst into laughter. The one he loved most in his life was this little daughter. Naturally, he liked how others praised him. She stroked Rong Jiao's head lovingly.

The other brothers of the Rong family didn’t show much jealousy. They probably had a sense of relief, as if the ball in his hand was finally kicked out, and there was no need to worry about the day. When I opened my eyes, the ball returned to his own hands. Of course, this so-called ball definitely refers to this huge Rongshi.

This analogy can't let their daddy know that this is exactly the rhythm of the search.

It may be because the father of Rong has always been very clear for the feelings between the brothers at the beginning. The Rong family is reserved for the boss. Others want the property to earn by themselves in the name of the Rong family, so they did not even think about it. Guo Rong's belonging, even if Rong's father didn't care about Rong Tianyu anymore.

As for where Rong Tianyu is now, everyone is very clever and did not speak. What Rong Tianyu has done has completely lost the possibility of him inheriting the Rong family, and he has also offended his father. According to the habit of the Hong Kong capital, probably It was sent abroad by Father Rong for “cultivation”. Of course, this cultivation is actually exile in a certain sense and is no longer accepted by the core members of the Rong family. As for whether you can still get some subsidies every year, it depends on Father Rong. Attitude too.

Today, the whole family of the Rong family gathered together, which is obviously not a simple gathering.

After a while, I heard the old housekeeper coming over and reporting, "Mr., young masters, young lady, Mr. Fang, look at my mouth. It's our Aunt Fang. He has reached the door."

Father Rong laughed, "Lao Jin, your uncle's call is so smooth."

"That's not true. This is the man chosen by our Miss Jiaojiao by so many thousands of choices. Of course, my Lao Jin wins." Lao Jin is also an old man of the Rong family, and he has a bit of face in front of the host's family. He is happy now. He said, the look in Xiang Rongjiao's eyes was kind of kind.

"Haha, let's go, the guests are here, come with me to pick them up."

Father Rong smiled and got up, but Rong Jiao pushed him on the chair and said grotesquely, "Daddy, what are you doing? How can an elder pick up a younger one? He hasn't become my Rongjiao person yet, just You already have this kind of prestige, so you can't shake it up in front of me in the future?"

In fact, Father Rong didn’t plan to go, but Fang Qingfeng was kind to the Rong family besides being his junior. The Rong family’s seemingly easy counterattack this time was indispensable for the operation of Fang Qingfeng and Tang Jingyun. Not to mention, Fang Qingfeng's help cannot be ignored.

But since Rong Jiao said that, Rong's father didn't show too much talent.

Fang Qingfeng came to attend the Rong's family banquet. This family banquet was obviously a lot more kind. It was completely a Chinese round-table banquet, which is relatively rare in the Rong family.

As soon as Fang Qingfeng was on the table, he was toasted for a round of wine. Looking at the appearance of Rong Jiao's older brothers, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Sure enough, Fang Qingfeng was almost filled with drinks before he had eaten much, but the man in the Rong family was not much better. His drinking volume was actually practiced, and he didn't let the other party back away.

Fang Qingfeng came up with Jiu Jin, unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, and unbuttoned his sleeves, revealing the wheat-colored skin, waved his hands again and again, "No more, I am afraid I will get drunk tonight. On this wine table, made a few jokes."

The second brother of the Rong family, Rong Tianqi, squinted his eyes and tried to clear himself up, "What does it matter? I just stay at the Rong family. Is it possible that our Rong family still lacks a room for you?"

"Yes, I didn't expect Qingfeng to drink so well. It's really admirable." Rong Tianjun also said cheerfully. Although his tone was normal, the sides of his cheeks were already blushing.

Rong Jiao looked at the drunk at this table and shook her head helplessly. No matter what your status is, the rich man or the underworld elder brother would be just like an ordinary person when he was drunk. She raised an eyebrow at her father and asked him with her eyes, what on earth was this going to do?

Father Rong didn’t answer, and Qingfeng was quite satisfied in his heart. This drunkenness could always reflect something that people usually don’t want to expose, but he found that even though Fang Qingfeng was already drunk, he was still quite drunk. I didn't forget to clip Rong Jiao's favorite dishes, and carefully picked out the shiitake mushrooms for Rong Jiao. He had been drinking, he didn't even care about taking a few bites, but he took good care of Rong Jiao.

Father Rong has always known that Rong Jiao is a very delicate person, and Fang Qingfeng's sloppy aura is not completely covered up, but Rong Jiao abruptly makes him look like such a gentle little care. Don't be interesting.

In the end, Fang Qingfeng was indeed drunk and did not insist on going back for safety reasons. Rong Jiao took a servant and helped Fang Qingfeng to the guest room together.

Rong Jiao waved his hand and told the servant to go down first, then sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Fang Qingfeng amusedly, "Let you do it!"

Fang Qingfeng smirked, his tone was a little vague, "How can I show my sincerity if I don’t drink? Jiaojiao, from all aspects, you are married at a low price. Of course I have to be more sincere. I have not been able to give you better conditions. The only thing I can give you is my heart."

Rong Jiao nodded Fang Qingfeng's head, "What are you smirking? My conditions are already so good, what else can I do better? Don't worry, there must be no problem with my daddy."

Fang Qingfeng's hands were a bit dishonest, she touched Rong Jiao's thin waist, and kissed her mouth. Rong Jiao was a little uncomfortable with the smell of alcohol, frowning and resisting, but she felt sorry for the man. Fang Qingfeng didn't avoid him, but Fang Qingfeng let go of his lips, just touched her face, "Hey, Jiaojiao, I won't kiss anymore, wait until my alcohol is gone."

Rong Jiao's heart was immediately covered by this man, how could he touch her like this?

When the two of them were talking, they didn't notice the two people standing at the door and listened to the conversation between them all over.

After a while, Lao Jin said in a low voice, "Master..."

Father Rong waved his hand, but he didn't feel annoyed. Instead, he smiled, "Lao Jin, the fortune-telling master at that time said that Jiaojiao was a blessed child. You see, it is true."

Then he turned and left, "Let's go, this man is old, and he should let the chicks fly by themselves."

He couldn't help thinking of the words Tang Jingyun had said that day when he came to him. He couldn't help but shook his head slightly, not thinking that he hadn't seen a young man thoroughly.

She said, the love and love in this world, no one dare to say whether there is a shelf life, who can guarantee that one's heart will always be loyal to one person, only time can tell. Today's joy may be the most wonderful feeling in this world, and tomorrow's joy may not match the taste of an outside lover, but at least they are joyful now.

Maybe, in this life, I will guard one person.

Who is right about this?

Rong Jiao is not an idiot and complaining girl in the world. She is a child brought out by you. You should know that the fruit in her temperament will never lose to a man. If in this relationship she feels that she can't control her, she must Will be the first to react. Interference by outsiders doesn't mean much to her.

Father Rong thought, perhaps what Tang Jingyun said was right. This feeling does not actually require much involvement from him. In the time he has left, all he hopes for is Rongjiao's happiness, which is enough.

——

Fang Qingfeng walked on the square holding Rong Jiao's hand. Rong Jiao smiled and said, "What did you ask me out for today?"

"Can't I ask you if it's okay?" Fang Qingfeng raised an eyebrow and smiled.

"Yes, but don't you think this is relatively rare among us?"

"I'm not good, busy making money to support the family and neglecting you." He immediately apologized very knowingly.

"Wrong! I am making money to support you!" Rong Jiao corrected.

"what?!"

"Have you been with me for so long, haven't you noticed that I want to support you?" Rong Jiao rolled her eyes uncharacteristically, and then squeezed Fang Qingfeng's face. "So, you still don't know me. !"

Fang Qingfeng nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, you are my big benefactor. Then, the benefactor, can you give me a little of your precious time?"

Rong Jiao nodded reservedly, and put her hand in Fang Qingfeng's.

Fang Qingfeng led Rong Jiao to the center of the square. Then, in the next moment, the crowds in the square that were still lively dispersed suddenly, and the lights of the businesses around the square were all turned off.

"Boom—"

When the first bright fireworks exploded in the sky, as if some signal was turned on, colorful fireworks rose from the sky one by one.

Rong Jiao looked up at these fireworks. She always thought that fireworks were tacky, but she didn’t know why. At this moment, she felt that the fireworks were so beautiful. Every moment when they bloom in the sky, it seems to ring in her heart. Toru, I just feel that this world is full of flowers, it is the prosperous time.

I don't know when Fang Qingfeng stood in front of Rong Jiao with a bunch of blue enchantress in his hand, with a smile on his lips.

Rong Jiao thought, she probably won't forget what Fang Qingfeng looks like in her life.

If this man is not emotional, he will reach the end of the years when he is emotional.