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Rong Dingkun looked at the young man standing in front of him, smiled lovingly, and patted him on the shoulder.
"It's right to give you a holiday. You look much better now than before. You seem to have gained a little weight, right?"
Yang Xiucheng and Du Lanxin hung out in Hangzhou for more than a week. During the day, they visited lakes and temples, and at night, they were in ecstasy. They were so happy. He had lived for more than twenty years, and this was the first time he was so willful and free-spirited. He felt extremely excited and lived like a dream.
At this moment, he stood in front of Rong Dingkun, looking at the hypocritical and obscure face of the elder in front of him, feeling a sense of disgust from the bottom of his heart.
"Thank you uncle for being considerate of me." Yang Xiucheng smiled respectfully, "I have thought about many things during these days in Hangzhou, and I can more and more appreciate my uncle's painstaking efforts. Uncle, you are right, he is just a wanton and vain person. Woman, how can we be separated from our family relationship for so many years? Uncle, I still want to continue to work with you, and I hope you can continue to teach me."
Rong Dingkunji nodded with satisfaction, and the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes were full of smiles.
"I feel relieved if you think so. My uncle will not treat you badly, and Jia Shang still needs your guidance. Don't worry, the Rong family never treats its heroes badly!"
Yang Xiucheng's heart was beating fiercely, and he lowered his eyes to avoid Rong Dingkun's sharp gaze.
Rong Dingkun called Rong Jiashang in, pointed at Yang Xiucheng and said: "In the future, you will discuss all matters with Xiucheng in the import and export company. Learn more from him and be more humble."
Rong Jia agreed and asked Yang Xiucheng with a smile: "Did your cousin have a good time in Hangzhou?"
Yang Xiucheng's heart skipped a beat, and he said calmly: "It's okay, just a little cold. Uncle, I've missed a lot of work and I have to catch up. I'm going back to the office now."
Rong Dingkun nodded kindly, and when Yang Xiucheng left the office, the smile on his face seemed to have encountered the cold air flowing from the south. In an instant, it froze into ice and fell hard to the ground.
Rong Jiashang watched the process of his father's face changing calmly, thinking that Yang Xiucheng might have the same face outside the door, and felt that this drama was ridiculous.
"He said he wanted to come back and continue doing it." Rong Dingkun took out his cigarette holder. "The people who followed him said that he met a woman in Hangzhou and the two hung out for several days."
"What woman?" Rong Jiashang suddenly had a strange premonition.
"I don't know where this social butterfly came from." Rong Dingkun said, "Yang Xiucheng was very alert, and the man didn't dare to follow too closely. I grew up watching this kid, and he is smart enough. What he knows, maybe You know more than you know.¡±
Rong Jiashang said coldly: "Does dad think that loyalty must be sincere and sincere to be considered loyal? I think there is no absolute loyalty in the world, it just depends on whether the temptation is big enough. If dad can really give cousin Xiucheng enough benefits , he will naturally be devoted to you."
Rong Dingkun held a cigarette and said coldly: "What good does he want? He is just my nephew, not my biological son. You are so generous in your words, as if this family business has nothing to do with you in the future."
Rong Jiashang shrugged, "If dad still can't trust him anymore, then he should have made a decision early. But after all, he has served you for so many years, and his contribution is not small. In this matter, it was originally your fault. I hope dad's men Be merciful and don¡¯t hurt his life.¡±
"Are you here to make a fool of yourself?" Rong Dingkun waved his hand impatiently, "That's all, dealing with him won't go that far. You should find a chance to visit Hashimoto's house as soon as possible to see their gold. Is Qilin what we are looking for?¡±
"What if that's the case?" Rong Jiashang asked, "Saburo Hashimoto is very attached to that golden unicorn treasure, and I'm afraid he won't let it go."
"If the price is enough, you can sell it with conscience, let alone a golden pimple?" Rong Dingkun sneered, "I think the Hashimoto family also intends to develop transportation lines in Nanyang, and there will inevitably be a lot of cooperation with our family. Miss Hashimoto San We already know each other, and we can interact with you more in the future."
Rong Jiashang could understand the hint in his father's words. The old lover has always been in love. If the golden unicorn is really what the Rong family is looking for, it must be useful for Hashimoto Shiori. It's not like Rong Dingkun has never done anything like coaxing girls to steal their treasures and give them to men, and he probably hopes his son can inherit his legacy in this regard.
Rong Jiashang was not interested in this and did not say anything. He just responded to the doctor with a half-smile.
How could someone as shrewd as Rong Dingkun fail to see the sarcasm hidden in his son's eyes. He was angry, but he couldn't express it clearly, so he had to say harshly: "You are still too young. You must know that hardness can easily be broken, but kindness and softness cannot be defeated. Don't be too stubborn in your actions."
Rong Jiashang didn¡¯t bother to argue with his father, so he just noddedCome back in your pocket. Are you asleep? "
Rong Jia stepped on the brake, and both of them jerked forward.
"You haven't slept yet?" Du Lanxin giggled, "That's right. It's just because I haven't gotten it yet, so I'm still so persistent."
"Have you said enough?" Rong Jiashang was very impatient, "We're here, you can get off the car!"
Du Lanxin looked outside, and sure enough, across the road was the brightly lit gate of the Licha Hotel. But she was not in a hurry to get out of the car, rolled down the window a little, and lit a lady's cigarette.
"It's really boring." Du Lanxin exhaled gray smoke, "These days are really boring."
Rong Jiashang sneered: "You were very confident when we got engaged, but it's been less than a month and you feel you can't stand it? Darling, we're not even married yet."
Du Lanxin folded her fox fur coat, her gorgeous face was sunk in the fur, looking a little tired and haggard.
"In the past few days, I always think of what you said to me before." There was a faint smile on her lips, "You ask me if I want to have a real love that doesn't involve identity or money. It¡¯s just two people simply loving each other.¡±
"But you made fun of me." Rong Jiashang said, "What? Have you found true love?"
Du Lanxin took a deep drag on her cigarette, "We've come this far, so what if we find it? Women always suffer, either because they are tied up by family or by love. That's why your Miss Feng refuses to obey you. .How can a free soul be willing to be imprisoned like this?"
Rong Jiashang remained silent.
Du Lanxin threw the cigarette butt out of the car window and opened the car door.
"Jia Shang," she turned around and looked at her fianc¨¦ in the car behind the warm yellow light of the hotel. Her eyes looked very gentle and sincere, "just think of it as a good thing and let that Miss Feng go. Don't provoke her like that again in the future. Such a good family. What a waste."
Rong Jiashang¡¯s handsome face is half bathed in the warm lights of the hotel, usually immersed in the cold blue, and looks several years older than his age. He watched silently as Du Lanxin swayed towards the bright hotel, wearing gorgeous furs, as if she was walking into a golden cage. #####(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com