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    "I know." Rong Jiashang smiled bitterly, "Who doesn't like to be free to do what he likes? But since I enjoy the superior life provided by my family, I should fulfill my obligations and maintain this big ship.  , let her continue sailing forward until the day she sinks."

    "Then what should we do?" Feng Shizhen asked, "You asked me to wait for you. Do you mean to wait until the ship sinks before I come to rescue you? Or do you think your Rong family will fall in half a year?"

    Rong Jiashang fell silent, his hands hanging down weakly.

    Feng Shizhen looked at the young man opposite.  Rong Jiashang was standing next to a corridor lamp. The weak and dim light shone from above. Most of his face was immersed in darkness, with clear outlines, looking so sad and depressed.

    Feng Shizhen¡¯s heart aches, but he also knows that Rong Jiashang will not leave with him.

    "Jia Shang, you are a person who belongs to the blue sky and white clouds. You should fly in the plane and chase whatever you want to chase. And your compromise with your family, or indeed, your father, is nothing more than a compromise.  He can drag you step by step into his dark, despicable, and ugly world. I hate and hate your father, but I don¡¯t want to have a day in the future where I hate you."

    Feng Shizhen finished speaking in one breath and sighed.

    "What happened?" Rong Jiashang asked, "Shizhen, you actually asked me to elope with you. You are always the most sensible and restrained person. Did something happen?"

    Feng Shizhen swallowed hard and said hoarsely: "I was impulsive. Maybe it was because I drank champagne on an empty stomach."

    ¡°Is it the alcohol?¡±

    "Then what else do you want?" Feng Shizhen sneered, "Is it because I love you so much that I can't wait for you to deal with the mess in your family and just want to drag you away and elope?"

    The low laughter stopped abruptly.  Rong Jiashang reached out and pulled her into his arms, pinched her chin, bit her lips, and kissed her closely.

    Feng Shizhen gasped, but his body was already trapped tightly by the man's iron hoop-like arms.  In the midst of staggering, the person was pushed to the wall, his hands and fingers were clasped together, searing kisses spread all over the place, he sucked wantonly, and plundered greedily.  Feng Shizhen was trembling in the man's arms, panting desperately between kisses, feeling Rong Jia's lips and tongue sweeping back and forth along the side of his neck, setting off a string of sparks.  His sharp canine teeth pressed against the pulsating blood vessels through the thin skin, biting gently and gently, as if testing the strength of penetrating this layer of skin.

    "At leastjust tonight" Feng Shizhen made his last struggle in confusion, "Leave hereI will listen to you"

    Rong Jiashang groaned from deep in his throat, and as if to resist this sweet and sinful temptation, he bit Feng Shizhen's shoulder hard.

    "Hiss" Feng Shizhen shivered slightly in pain.

    Warm and soft lips immediately covered the tooth mark, kissing him lovingly, soothing the pain.

    Feng Shizhen knew that she had no chance.  She sighed in resignation, put her arms around Rong Jiashang's shoulders, and touched his slightly sweaty back neck.

    "I will remember it." Rong Jiashang said and let go of the man in his arms.

    "I have remembered everything you said today." His cheeks were flushed, the enthusiasm in his eyes remained, and he arranged his collar methodically, "There will be a day when you can fulfill it, Shizhen."

    "You have a beautiful idea." Feng Shizhen leaned against the wall weakly, looked at her handsome and ambitious lover, and shook her head, "Today's proposal will not be waited until it expires."

    Rong Jia raised her lips and smiled, raising her hand to caress the red lips that she had ravaged, "I understand your feelings for me, and I am very touched. But there are some things that I must do. Before you  It seems that I don¡¯t need my family, I only need my future. But in my opinion, I can want both! I want to keep the family business, and I want to realize my ideals¡ª¡ª"

    He took a step forward and stared hard at Feng Shizhen, like a hungry wolf in the wilderness staring at its determined prey in the darkness.

    "You, I want it too!"

    Feng Shizhen¡¯s heart stopped beating for a moment.

    Rong Jiashang lowered his head, placed a kiss on Feng Shizhen¡¯s forehead, and then turned around neatly and left.

    Feng Shizhen stood blankly, watching the young man's tall figure disappear into the brilliant light.

    Feng Shizhen returned to the hall after a long time. He picked up a glass of wine from the waiter's plate and drank most of it.

    "How is it? He refuses to leave with you?" Meng Xu'an walked over slowly.

    Feng Shizhen seemed to have been stabbed hard by a needle and put down his wine glass, "Has Master Qi expected this?"

    Meng Xu'anHe looked at her with a smile and said softly: "Believe me, Shizhen. If he refuses, it's his loss."

    "That's not necessarily true." Feng Shizhen drank the wine in one gulp and sneered, "First of all, elopements never have a happy ending, not to mention that we are both in a hurry and empty-handed. Secondly, although we don't know that the Rong family is going to  There is no plan, but Rong Jiashang is careful in his work, and maybe he really leaves himself some leeway. It¡¯s unknown that Master Qi, on the other hand, seems to have a good plan and is waiting for me to watch the good show."

    "Isn't it a good show? I dare not boast now." Meng Xu'an stopped her from taking any more wine. He stretched out his arm and hugged her waist. Regardless of the resistance in Feng Shizhen's eyes, he pulled her into the dance floor.

    "Why are you women so easily dominated by emotions?" Meng Xu'an hugged Feng Shizhen's slender and soft waist, his eyes fell from her red and swollen lips to the half-covered teeth marks on her shoulders, and his eyes gradually deepened, "I personally saw  I have seen a woman who was destroyed by love and turned into a human and a ghost. And she was once just like you, a person whose smile filled the air with the fragrance of flowers."

    "Master Qi is really honored." Feng Shizhen sneered, "It's just that the love that Master Qi talks about is like a scourge. Haven't you ever seen beautiful love?"

    There was a touch of sarcasm on the corner of Meng Xu'an's mouth, "It would be better if there are fierce beasts, at least everyone knows to avoid them. Love is like a smoke made of the best horseshoe soil. When you smoke it, you feel relaxed and happy, and you feel ecstasy. When it is about to break,  But it will be so painful that life would be worse than death. Instead of doing this, it is better not to take the first puff in the first place.¡±

    Feng Shizhen couldn't help but laugh, "What should we do? If you really like someone, you can't help but make the decision yourself."

    "Who says it can't be done?" Meng Xu'an said disdainfully, "Only weak people can't control even this little throbbing."

    Feng Shizhen was dumbfounded, "What if you are really addicted?"

    Meng Xian raised his thick eyebrows, but did not answer.  Feng Shizhen wisely did not ask any further questions.

    The dance music is cheerful and smooth, and the wine reflects the bright lights.  Amid the laughter and laughter of the guests, the auction went on one round after another, and the atmosphere of the charity reception became more and more lively.

    Young Master Hashimoto couldn¡¯t hold on any longer. He sat on the sofa on the sidelines, his face getting paler.  Rong Fanglin listened to Rong Dingkun's advice and stayed with him patiently, even pouring hot tea for him herself.  Mr. Hashimoto is not in good health, but he seems to have a very gentle personality and his conversation is quite elegant.  Rong Fanglin and he sat together and chatted, and they were able to talk to each other.

    "My eldest brother likes Hong Lin very much." Hashimoto Shiori looked very happy for her brother.

    Mrs. Rong, however, really didn't like this sick man anymore and said, "I think your son looks very bad. Should you go home early and rest?"

    Mrs. Tanaka originally wanted her son to go home first, but looking at the way he smiled softly at Rong Fanglin, she knew that her son liked this girl very much.  The eldest son has been ill in bed all year round, has had no contact with many young girls, and has always been very lonely.  She couldn't bear to interrupt this warm moment.  Besides, she had been praising her eldest son's recovery, so it was hard to turn around and undermine her.

    "They young people have a lot to say." Rong Dingkun smiled, "We as parents would be better off interfering less."

    "That's right." Mrs. Tanaka forced a smile, "Don't worry, Taiyi's health will be fine."

    Hashimoto Shiori is not in a hurry.  Anyway, Hashimoto Taichi finally left the house, and her arrangement had a chance to be implemented.  The more tired he is at the moment, the more likely he is to get sick.  It was midnight, the weather was freezing, and even if he was sent to the hospital in time, he might not be able to be saved.  Even if I am rescued, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of bed again.

    Really!  I have known since I was a child that my eldest brother is dying of illness, but he still lives and breathes to this day.  The person who should have been as earthy as day long ago chose to stand in front of their brother and sister and refused to give way.  Death or not, don't blame her for making such a move.

    Thinking of this, Hashimoto Shiori glanced at Rong Dingkun again.

    Rong Dingkun is indeed an old ginger. From the beginning to the end, he only did one thing: inviting the Hashimoto family to the meeting, but he did Hashimoto Shiori a huge favor.  This is an accident no matter how you look at it, and no one will be held responsible.  And no matter who she or Rong Dingkun wanted to rebel, they had no evidence to expose the other.

    Hashimoto Shiori glanced at the wall clock, and took another sip of champagne to suppress her nervous heartbeat.  #####(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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