Zhao Fengqing smiled.
Zhao Fengqing goes to work as usual.
"It's okay." He held her hand.
Zhao Fengqing suddenly owned two properties, with an estimated value of nearly 80 million.
"No. But someone has to take responsibility." Jiang Jing thought, this was the last time he would lie to her.
Zhao Fengqing was somewhat hesitant about his future with Jiang Jing.
There is nothing to be sorry about if you like this kind of thing. There is no right or wrong, win or lose.
After a while, Jiang Jing said, "Assistant Leng, sell my AMG and buy a new GLA."
That was the place where he and she had climbed over when they were being chased by the dean.
Then Jiang Jin said he was going back to the company to deal with some matters and left.
Zhao Fengqing walked out, shielded the rain with his hands, and waved at him.
He took the hot cup of tea and asked, "Why don't you drink it?"
Jiang Jing slept for about twenty minutes. When he woke up, Zhao Fengqing immediately made him a cup of ginger tea.
She wiped her tears on Jiang Jing's clothes.
The flower shop had a sign saying it was temporarily closed. The door was closed.
Kong Daming came to the bookstore and told him the news.
"I understand." Liu Rourou smiled. "The most flawless way to cover up a lie is to turn it into the truth. In this way, even if Sister Zhao knew the truth, she would definitely feel more distressed than blaming Jiang Jing for spending all his money on her."
He let her make his clothes dirty and wrinkled.
Jiang Jing stood under the tree and looked up at the wall of A.
She watched Kong Daming's back as he disappeared into the bookstore.
As the sun sets, the golden color of the sea gradually turns to darkness.
The heavy rain has stopped.
He shook his head and turned to leave.
Jiang Jing turned his head, his eyes filled with deep and lasting emotions.
The two hugged each other quietly.
But, liking is liking. She likes him just because she likes him.
"I asked Jiang Jing what was going on, but he wouldn't tell me."
After a long, long time, Jiang Jing said, "Zhao Fengqing, I like being with you. I like you so much that I want to be with you forever."
Nothing lasts forever.
She nodded to show that she understood.
There is no other man in the world who can make her have such deep emotions.
"Actually, I came here to ask you a question." She smiled sweetly, "Do you still like being with me now?"
"I understand." Liu Rourou smiled. "The most flawless way to cover up a lie is to turn it into the truth. In this way, even if Sister Zhao knew the truth, she would definitely feel more distressed than blaming Jiang Jing for spending all his money on her."
She watched Kong Daming's back as he disappeared into the bookstore.
Pedestrians on the road put away their umbrellas.
The words in the villa, "I love you so much that I want to be with you forever." She believed that Jiang Jing was sincere at that time.
Zhao Fengqing was stunned for a moment, and even snotted his nose onto his clothes.
"Oh oh." Zhao Fengqing remembered. He still had the Jiang family as a strong support. So, she let go of his hand.
Zhao Fengqing suddenly owned two properties, with an estimated value of nearly 80 million.
She wiped her tears on Jiang Jing's clothes.
"I can give it to you." Zhao Fengqing said hastily, "How much do you want? I'll return the house to you, and I'll give you everything. If it's not enough, I can borrow from my dad."
Jiang Jing turned his head, his eyes filled with deep and lasting emotions.
"You vicious, wicked woman." Assistant Leng said angrily. "I am an upright young man, and I am not the same as you."
Zhao Fengqing sincerely hopes that he can overcome the difficulties.
"What acting skills do you have?" Liu Rourou pursed her lips and glanced at Assistant Leng. "I was holding the board next to you and reading the lines. The most amazing thing is that you can read them wrong even if you just follow the words. I wrote 200 million, but you can add an extra zero with your quick mouth. Your line skills are not good, your on-the-spot reaction is very fake, and your emotions are not in place. Sister Zhao is naive, so she was fooled."
With his words, it was worth it that she had liked him for so long and so deeply.
"Her father likes Mercedes-Benz." This was Jiang Jing's answer. Then he stood up and said, "My phone number is still the same. I will contact you if there is anything."
Zhao Fengqing hurried out to greet them.
Then Jiang Jin said he was going back to the company to deal with some matters and left.
"I believe you." She said softly.
"Where do you live now?" Kong Daming sounded very serious and she didn't know if he had anywhere else to stay.
"I'm not studying acting." Assistant Leng retorted. What sin had he committed? As an assistant to the general manager, what kind of thing did he do all day? He was cheating people everywhere.
She nodded to show that she understood.
The next day, Jiang Yin and Zhao Fengqing completed the transfer procedures.
Jiang Jing turned his head, his eyes filled with deep and lasting emotions.
He didn't show up for the next ten days.
She sometimes looked at Jiang Jing's WeChat profile picture, but she didn't dare to disturb him. She thought: He has so many colleagues and friends, I wonder how many of them are really willing to help.
Zhao Fengqing walked out, shielded the rain with his hands, and waved at him.
Jiang Jing stroked her cheek and said, "Just give me a few hundred dollars and I'll start over."
Zhao Fengqing suddenly owned two properties, with an estimated value of nearly 80 million.
Jiang Jing let her wipe it, and saw that her hair was mostly wet, and her face was covered with water droplets. Her light makeup covered up the spots.
The memory seemed to go back to my youth all of a sudden.
The two hugged each other quietly.
It suddenly started raining heavily.
Zhao Fengqing's heart sank.
"I can give it to you." Zhao Fengqing said hastily, "How much do you want? I'll return the house to you, and I'll give you everything. If it's not enough, I can borrow from my dad."
When she reached the side door of A, she stopped.
She nodded to show that she understood.
Then Jiang Jin said he was going back to the company to deal with some matters and left.
"It's okay." He held her hand.
Liu Rourou, who was tying hyacinths beside her, said, "Because we have to do the whole show."
She saw a figure from afar, who looked very much like him.
There is nothing to be sorry about if you like this kind of thing. There is no right or wrong, win or lose.
Zhao Fengqing sincerely hopes that he can overcome the difficulties.
"Because I know him, I will never like him. Every time I see him, I start reciting the Thirty-Six Stratagems in my mind, fearing that he will be fooled. Only a fool like Sister Zhao who has been deceived is the most suitable for him." Liu Rourou showed a sly smile to Assistant Leng, "Compared to him, I still appreciate a simple-minded person like you more."
"It's okay." He held her hand.
He went up and hugged her, "It's better to be warm this way."
He didn't show up for the next ten days.
"Her father likes Mercedes-Benz." This was Jiang Jing's answer. Then he stood up and said, "My phone number is still the same. I will contact you if there is anything."
"I'm not studying acting." Assistant Leng retorted. What sin had he committed? As an assistant to the general manager, what kind of thing did he do all day? He was cheating people everywhere.
Zhao Fengqing's heart sank.
Jiang Jing took a sip. It was spicy, but warm. He raised his eyes, "Zhao Fengqing, I wanted to borrow some money from you. But..." That kind of awkward pause was just right.
In the face of various disasters, emotional entanglements seem particularly insignificant. Although love is the eternal theme of mankind, it cannot be eaten.
Liu Rourou's eyes narrowed, "You are really a lunatic."
The next day, Jiang Yin and Zhao Fengqing completed the transfer procedures.
A Middle School is about to start school and the bookstore is open for business.
She shook her head, "I'm not cold."
Liu Rourou, who was tying hyacinths beside her, said, "Because we have to do the whole show."
Kong Daming asked for a long time, and she just practiced Tai Chi.
The two stood at the door, and the rain was blown in by the wind.
Zhao Fengqing goes to work as usual.
The two hugged each other quietly.
The next day, Jiang Yin and Zhao Fengqing completed the transfer procedures.
Liu Rourou's expression also turned pale, and she speculated, "Could it be that... Mr. Jiang cleared out all his wealth?"
Zhao Fengqing was somewhat hesitant about his future with Jiang Jing.
Zhao Fengqing smiled.
He took the hot cup of tea and asked, "Why don't you drink it?"
She sometimes looked at Jiang Jing's WeChat profile picture, but she didn't dare to disturb him. She thought: He has so many colleagues and friends, I wonder how many of them are really willing to help.
"I can give it to you." Zhao Fengqing said hastily, "How much do you want? I'll return the house to you, and I'll give you everything. If it's not enough, I can borrow from my dad."
She was so anxious that she ran out despite the heavy rain.
Pedestrians on the road put away their umbrellas.
"Actually, I came here to ask you a question." She smiled sweetly, "Do you still like being with me now?"
The person traveling with him was Assistant Leng.
Liu Rourou, who was tying hyacinths beside her, said, "Because we have to do the whole show."
She thought, if she were 18 years old, what would she do? She would rush to Jiang Jing without hesitation.
Zhao Fengqing smiled.
Zhao Fengqing sincerely hopes that he can overcome the difficulties.
The person traveling with him was Assistant Leng.
She looked around.
The feelings she expressed to him were all referred to as "ex-boyfriend".
She thought, if she were 18 years old, what would she do? She would rush to Jiang Jing without hesitation.
She never uses the word "you".
"Actually, I came here to ask you a question." She smiled sweetly, "Do you still like being with me now?"
The words in the villa, "I love you so much that I want to be with you forever." She believed that Jiang Jing was sincere at that time.
She never uses the word "you".
Zhao Fengqing turned around to meet his gaze and smiled, "I just bought some ginger tea to warm you up."
She sometimes looked at Jiang Jing's WeChat profile picture, but she didn't dare to disturb him. She thought: He has so many colleagues and friends, I wonder how many of them are really willing to help.
She saw a figure from afar, who looked very much like him.
She thought, if she were 18 years old, what would she do? She would rush to Jiang Jing without hesitation.
After a long, long time, Jiang Jing said, "Zhao Fengqing, I like being with you. I like you so much that I want to be with you forever."
However, in that situation, this statement may just be a kind of sentimental deception. After all, that was his vulnerable period. There is a saying that it is easy to share adversity, but difficult to share wealth.
When she reached the side door of A, she stopped.
He didn't show up for the next ten days.
Liu Rourou's eyes narrowed, "You are really a lunatic."
Zhao Fengqing was somewhat hesitant about his future with Jiang Jing.
Zhao Fengqing's heart sank.
I glanced and was blocked by someone else.
After a while, Jiang Jing said, "Assistant Leng, sell my AMG and buy a new GLA."
She never believed that Jiang Jing's love for her would last for a long time in the future. She had failed once before, so at this time, she was particularly cautious and unwilling to give her true heart easily.
After a while, Jiang Jing said, "Assistant Leng, sell my AMG and buy a new GLA."
After school, many students came to A Middle School.
Jiang Jing said nothing and turned his gaze to the bunch of purple hyacinths.
The feelings she expressed to him were all referred to as "ex-boyfriend".
Zhao Fengqing was somewhat hesitant about his future with Jiang Jing.
At this time, Jiang Jing was in Liu Rourou's flower shop.
"Where do you live now?" Kong Daming sounded very serious and she didn't know if he had anywhere else to stay.
She never uses the word "you".
She never uses the word "you".
"It's done. It's like this now. I'm penniless."
She got over the first injury.
Zhao Fengqing stepped forward, "Jiang Jing."
Zhao Fengqing's heart sank.
She thought, if she were 18 years old, what would she do? She would rush to Jiang Jing without hesitation.
Zhao Fengqing smiled.
Zhao Fengqing was busy paying the bill.
The second time, she was worried that she wouldn't be able to get up.
Zhao Fengqing pulled him into the bookstore and stroked his face with his hand, "What are you doing standing outside? If you have something to say, why don't you come in and tell me."
"I'm going back to your house to pack up some things." He looked far away, "There are some books."
However, in that situation, this statement may just be a kind of sentimental deception. After all, that was his vulnerable period. There is a saying that it is easy to share adversity, but difficult to share wealth.
She hugged him back.
Zhao Fengqing waited for more than ten days, and the news he got was that Jiang Jing had really lost everything.
"The money in your card is my hush money." Jiang Jing said slowly, with a warning in his tone, "If there is any news that should not be spread and Zhao Fengqing knows it, I can still take revenge on you even if I am penniless. Liu Rourou, you too."
He took the hot cup of tea and asked, "Why don't you drink it?"
Kong Daming came to the bookstore and told him the news.
But, liking is liking. She likes him just because she likes him.
Zhao Fengqing stopped him, "Where are you going?"
After a long silence, a guest knocked on the door.
Kong Daming was panting, showing how anxious he was. "It's not clear what happened, but Jiang Jing sold all his real estate. He's in a lot of trouble this time."
Zhao Fengqing looked up at Kong Daming and asked, "Why are you cursing him like that?"
"I'm going back to your house to pack up some things." He looked far away, "There are some books."
Liu Rourou, who was tying hyacinths beside her, said, "Because we have to do the whole show."
"It's done. It's like this now. I'm penniless."
"What acting skills do you have?" Liu Rourou pursed her lips and glanced at Assistant Leng. "I was holding the board next to you and reading the lines. The most amazing thing is that you can read them wrong even if you just follow the words. I wrote 200 million, but you can add an extra zero with your quick mouth. Your line skills are not good, your on-the-spot reaction is very fake, and your emotions are not in place. Sister Zhao is naive, so she was fooled."
It suddenly started raining heavily.
It wasn't until Jiang Jing left the flower shop that Assistant Leng came back to his senses. He murmured, "Boss Jiang has gone too far this time."
The two stood at the door, and the rain was blown in by the wind.
Zhao Fengqing looked up at Kong Daming and asked, "Why are you cursing him like that?"
The streets were wet.
Zhao Fengqing turned around to meet his gaze and smiled, "I just bought some ginger tea to warm you up."
"It's not a curse. A finance classmate confirmed that Jiang Jing was in urgent need of money and cashed out everywhere." Kong Daming wiped the sweat off his face. "Don't you know that?"
Kong Daming came to the bookstore and told him the news.
Zhao Fengqing walked out, shielded the rain with his hands, and waved at him.
Zhao Fengqing's heart sank.
Jiang Jing watched her for a long time. When the students left one after another, he stood up and prepared to leave.
Finally, Kong Daming sighed, "If you see him, tell him that if he needs any help, just come to me. I, Kong Daming, will consider him my friend for the rest of my life."
"I asked Jiang Jing what was going on, but he wouldn't tell me."
There is nothing to be sorry about if you like this kind of thing. There is no right or wrong, win or lose.
"You vicious, wicked woman." Assistant Leng said angrily. "I am an upright young man, and I am not the same as you."
"He must have his reasons for not saying anything." Zhao Fengqing lowered his head and flipped through the book.
She hugged him back.
His facial features were blurry through the rain and fog.
The flower shop had a sign saying it was temporarily closed. The door was closed.
Kong Daming asked for a long time, and she just practiced Tai Chi.
She never believed that Jiang Jing's love for her would last for a long time in the future. She had failed once before, so at this time, she was particularly cautious and unwilling to give her true heart easily.
But at the age of 32, she hesitated.
Zhao Fengqing lowered her head, "Then the leak... wasn't done by you, was it?" She believed that he would not do such an immoral thing.
She looked around.
She bit her lip, wanting to say something but stopping herself.
Before he got close to her, he raised his umbrella towards her.
"You vicious, wicked woman." Assistant Leng said angrily. "I am an upright young man, and I am not the same as you."
She got over the first injury.
Finally, Kong Daming sighed, "If you see him, tell him that if he needs any help, just come to me. I, Kong Daming, will consider him my friend for the rest of my life."
Zhao Fengqing was stunned for a moment, and even snotted his nose onto his clothes.
Kong Daming was panting, showing how anxious he was. "It's not clear what happened, but Jiang Jing sold all his real estate. He's in a lot of trouble this time."
"Okay, thank you." Zhao Fengqing's smile was very faint, almost invisible.
"He must have his reasons for not saying anything." Zhao Fengqing lowered his head and flipped through the book.
She followed his gaze.
The next day, Jiang Yin and Zhao Fengqing completed the transfer procedures.
Finally, Kong Daming sighed, "If you see him, tell him that if he needs any help, just come to me. I, Kong Daming, will consider him my friend for the rest of my life."
Before he got close to her, he raised his umbrella towards her.
The memory seemed to go back to my youth all of a sudden.
She watched Kong Daming's back as he disappeared into the bookstore.
There is no other man in the world who can make her have such deep emotions.
Zhao Fengqing was busy paying the bill.
Jiang Jing kept looking at her.
Zhao Fengqing's heart sank.
"It's okay." He held her hand.
"I'm not studying acting." Assistant Leng retorted. What sin had he committed? As an assistant to the general manager, what kind of thing did he do all day? He was cheating people everywhere.
Then she kept staring at the door, lost in thought.
Kong Daming was panting, showing how anxious he was. "It's not clear what happened, but Jiang Jing sold all his real estate. He's in a lot of trouble this time."
It suddenly started raining heavily.
"I'm not studying acting." Assistant Leng retorted. What sin had he committed? As an assistant to the general manager, what kind of thing did he do all day? He was cheating people everywhere.
"What acting skills do you have?" Liu Rourou pursed her lips and glanced at Assistant Leng. "I was holding the board next to you and reading the lines. The most amazing thing is that you can read them wrong even if you just follow the words. I wrote 200 million, but you can add an extra zero with your quick mouth. Your line skills are not good, your on-the-spot reaction is very fake, and your emotions are not in place. Sister Zhao is naive, so she was fooled."
In the face of various disasters, emotional entanglements seem particularly insignificant. Although love is the eternal theme of mankind, it cannot be eaten.
But at the age of 32, she hesitated.
Jiang Jing took a sip. It was spicy, but warm. He raised his eyes, "Zhao Fengqing, I wanted to borrow some money from you. But..." That kind of awkward pause was just right.
Zhao Fengqing hurried out to greet them.
The person traveling with him was Assistant Leng.
She watched Kong Daming's back as he disappeared into the bookstore.
She remembered what Assistant Leng said, that she couldn't even afford the northwest wind.
Zhao Fengqing walked out, shielded the rain with his hands, and waved at him.
I glanced and was blocked by someone else.
Liu Rourou, who was tying hyacinths beside her, said, "Because we have to do the whole show."
However, in that situation, this statement may just be a kind of sentimental deception. After all, that was his vulnerable period. There is a saying that it is easy to share adversity, but difficult to share wealth.
"You vicious, wicked woman." Assistant Leng said angrily. "I am an upright young man, and I am not the same as you."
Finally, Kong Daming sighed, "If you see him, tell him that if he needs any help, just come to me. I, Kong Daming, will consider him my friend for the rest of my life."
So where is Jiang Jing eating now
"No. But someone has to take responsibility." Jiang Jing thought, this was the last time he would lie to her.
Liu Rourou, who was tying hyacinths beside her, said, "Because we have to do the whole show."
Assistant Leng was so shocked that he was speechless.
Kong Daming was panting, showing how anxious he was. "It's not clear what happened, but Jiang Jing sold all his real estate. He's in a lot of trouble this time."
Zhao Fengqing lowered her head, "Then the leak... wasn't done by you, was it?" She believed that he would not do such an immoral thing.
Zhao Fengqing was somewhat hesitant about his future with Jiang Jing.
At this time, Jiang Jing was in Liu Rourou's flower shop.
It wasn't until Jiang Jing left the flower shop that Assistant Leng came back to his senses. He murmured, "Boss Jiang has gone too far this time."
Kong Daming was panting, showing how anxious he was. "It's not clear what happened, but Jiang Jing sold all his real estate. He's in a lot of trouble this time."
The person traveling with him was Assistant Leng.
After a long, long time, Jiang Jing said, "Zhao Fengqing, I like being with you. I like you so much that I want to be with you forever."
"Hey, hey, hey, Mr. Jiang, how can you doubt my loyalty?" Assistant Leng was about to show his loyalty, but he paused. His face changed, "What do you mean poor? Mr. Jiang, have you become poor?"
"What acting skills do you have?" Liu Rourou pursed her lips and glanced at Assistant Leng. "I was holding the board next to you and reading the lines. The most amazing thing is that you can read them wrong even if you just follow the words. I wrote 200 million, but you can add an extra zero with your quick mouth. Your line skills are not good, your on-the-spot reaction is very fake, and your emotions are not in place. Sister Zhao is naive, so she was fooled."
The flower shop had a sign saying it was temporarily closed. The door was closed.
His figure completely disappeared in the bookstore.
Zhao Fengqing looked up at Kong Daming and asked, "Why are you cursing him like that?"
"Okay, thank you." Zhao Fengqing's smile was very faint, almost invisible.
Back to the age of 18, she would still burn herself for him passionately. At this age, she no longer has the courage of her youth.
Zhao Fengqing's heart sank.
As the sun sets, the golden color of the sea gradually turns to darkness.
She watched Kong Daming's back as he disappeared into the bookstore.
She watched Kong Daming's back as he disappeared into the bookstore.
Assistant Leng sat by the window, looking depressed, "Boss Jiang, why did you resign?"
"I understand." Liu Rourou smiled. "The most flawless way to cover up a lie is to turn it into the truth. In this way, even if Sister Zhao knew the truth, she would definitely feel more distressed than blaming Jiang Jing for spending all his money on her."
The memory seemed to go back to my youth all of a sudden.
The person traveling with him was Assistant Leng.
Jiang Jing took a sip. It was spicy, but warm. He raised his eyes, "Zhao Fengqing, I wanted to borrow some money from you. But..." That kind of awkward pause was just right.
Zhao Fengqing suddenly owned two properties, with an estimated value of nearly 80 million.
The flower shop had a sign saying it was temporarily closed. The door was closed.
She was so anxious that she ran out despite the heavy rain.
Liu Rourou, who was tying hyacinths beside her, said, "Because we have to do the whole show."
She wiped her tears on Jiang Jing's clothes.
In the face of various disasters, emotional entanglements seem particularly insignificant. Although love is the eternal theme of mankind, it cannot be eaten.
Hearing this, Assistant Leng became even more depressed. "I have talked to Zhao Fengqing. The chairman is still investigating. Maybe there will be a turnaround. I have left a way out for President Jiang. I have such good acting skills."
"I asked Jiang Jing what was going on, but he wouldn't tell me."
Zhao Fengqing was somewhat hesitant about his future with Jiang Jing.
"What acting skills do you have?" Liu Rourou pursed her lips and glanced at Assistant Leng. "I was holding the board next to you and reading the lines. The most amazing thing is that you can read them wrong even if you just follow the words. I wrote 200 million, but you can add an extra zero with your quick mouth. Your line skills are not good, your on-the-spot reaction is very fake, and your emotions are not in place. Sister Zhao is naive, so she was fooled."
Zhao Fengqing walked out, shielded the rain with his hands, and waved at him.
Kong Daming asked for a long time, and she just practiced Tai Chi.
"No. But someone has to take responsibility." Jiang Jing thought, this was the last time he would lie to her.
Assistant Leng was so shocked that he was speechless.
Pedestrians on the road put away their umbrellas.
Sure enough, Liu Rourou smiled gently, saying meaningfully, "Cut off the past and start over."
Hearing this, Assistant Leng became even more depressed. "I have talked to Zhao Fengqing. The chairman is still investigating. Maybe there will be a turnaround. I have left a way out for President Jiang. I have such good acting skills."
"I'm not studying acting." Assistant Leng retorted. What sin had he committed? As an assistant to the general manager, what kind of thing did he do all day? He was cheating people everywhere.
When I came in again, Jiang Jing was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, seemingly asleep.
Zhao Fengqing looked up at Kong Daming and asked, "Why are you cursing him like that?"
She bit her lip, wanting to say something but stopping herself.
The two stood at the door, and the rain was blown in by the wind.
Jiang Jing said nothing and turned his gaze to the bunch of purple hyacinths.
"I asked Jiang Jing what was going on, but he wouldn't tell me."
Liu Rourou, who was tying hyacinths beside her, said, "Because we have to do the whole show."
She sometimes looked at Jiang Jing's WeChat profile picture, but she didn't dare to disturb him. She thought: He has so many colleagues and friends, I wonder how many of them are really willing to help.
Jiang Jing leaned on the sofa, leisurely and relaxed, "My resignation has been approved by the chairman."
"I'm not studying acting." Assistant Leng retorted. What sin had he committed? As an assistant to the general manager, what kind of thing did he do all day? He was cheating people everywhere.
Jiang Jing kept looking at her.
The heavy rain has stopped.
"Oh oh." Zhao Fengqing remembered. He still had the Jiang family as a strong support. So, she let go of his hand.
Assistant Leng turned to look at Liu Rourou, "You and President Jiang are so in tune with each other, why don't you fall in love?"
She was so anxious that she ran out despite the heavy rain.
It suddenly started raining heavily.
"Boss Jiang," Assistant Leng lamented, "How can anyone be like you, using a dirty trick and actually getting himself into trouble?"
"Boss Jiang," Assistant Leng lamented, "How can anyone be like you, using a dirty trick and actually getting himself into trouble?"
After school, many students came to A Middle School.
The second time, she was worried that she wouldn't be able to get up.
"Hey, hey, hey, Mr. Jiang, how can you doubt my loyalty?" Assistant Leng was about to show his loyalty, but he paused. His face changed, "What do you mean poor? Mr. Jiang, have you become poor?"
"Boss Jiang," Assistant Leng lamented, "How can anyone be like you, using a dirty trick and actually getting himself into trouble?"
Jiang Jing looked at the hyacinths in Liu Rourou's hand and asked, "What do you mean by these flowers?" He felt that Liu Rourou would not suddenly make this bouquet of flowers for no reason.
The two stood at the door, and the rain was blown in by the wind.
With his words, it was worth it that she had liked him for so long and so deeply.
Jiang Jing turned and walked towards the door.
She found that his temperature was low, so she took him into the lounge and boiled some water.
Sure enough, Liu Rourou smiled gently, saying meaningfully, "Cut off the past and start over."
"It's okay." He held her hand.
It suddenly started raining heavily.
The heavy rain has stopped.
The next day, Jiang Yin and Zhao Fengqing completed the transfer procedures.
Jiang Jing nodded, turned around and said, "Assistant Leng."
If he takes a roundabout route, he still has many ways. But he and she have missed each other for many years, and he can't play the long game anymore. He is desperate for the opportunity to spend the rest of his life with her. In the future, he will learn from her how to treat people sincerely.
I glanced and was blocked by someone else.
"What acting skills do you have?" Liu Rourou pursed her lips and glanced at Assistant Leng. "I was holding the board next to you and reading the lines. The most amazing thing is that you can read them wrong even if you just follow the words. I wrote 200 million, but you can add an extra zero with your quick mouth. Your line skills are not good, your on-the-spot reaction is very fake, and your emotions are not in place. Sister Zhao is naive, so she was fooled."
Assistant Leng immediately reported: "In!"
Zhao Fengqing waited for more than ten days, and the news he got was that Jiang Jing had really lost everything.
Jiang Jing let her wipe it, and saw that her hair was mostly wet, and her face was covered with water droplets. Her light makeup covered up the spots.
"Oh oh." Zhao Fengqing remembered. He still had the Jiang family as a strong support. So, she let go of his hand.
"The money in your card is my hush money." Jiang Jing said slowly, with a warning in his tone, "If there is any news that should not be spread and Zhao Fengqing knows it, I can still take revenge on you even if I am penniless. Liu Rourou, you too."
Then she kept staring at the door, lost in thought.
Kong Daming came to the bookstore and told him the news.
Jiang Jing nodded, turned around and said, "Assistant Leng."
"Hey, hey, hey, Mr. Jiang, how can you doubt my loyalty?" Assistant Leng was about to show his loyalty, but he paused. His face changed, "What do you mean poor? Mr. Jiang, have you become poor?"
Zhao Fengqing was busy paying the bill.
Zhao Fengqing lowered her head, "Then the leak... wasn't done by you, was it?" She believed that he would not do such an immoral thing.
Zhao Fengqing was busy paying the bill.
Liu Rourou's expression also turned pale, and she speculated, "Could it be that... Mr. Jiang cleared out all his wealth?"
His facial features were blurry through the rain and fog.
Assistant Leng was so shocked that he was speechless.
Jiang Jing raised his eyes and looked at Liu Rourou, "You are much smarter than Assistant Leng."
"I'm not studying acting." Assistant Leng retorted. What sin had he committed? As an assistant to the general manager, what kind of thing did he do all day? He was cheating people everywhere.
Jiang Jing stood under the tree and looked up at the wall of A.
Liu Rourou's expression also turned pale, and she speculated, "Could it be that... Mr. Jiang cleared out all his wealth?"
But, liking is liking. She likes him just because she likes him.
Jiang Jing turned his head, his eyes filled with deep and lasting emotions.
It wasn't until Jiang Jing left the flower shop that Assistant Leng came back to his senses. He murmured, "Boss Jiang has gone too far this time."
"I'm not studying acting." Assistant Leng retorted. What sin had he committed? As an assistant to the general manager, what kind of thing did he do all day? He was cheating people everywhere.
After a while, Jiang Jing said, "Assistant Leng, sell my AMG and buy a new GLA."
Liu Rourou's eyes narrowed, "You are really a lunatic."
"It's okay." He held her hand.
Finally, Kong Daming sighed, "If you see him, tell him that if he needs any help, just come to me. I, Kong Daming, will consider him my friend for the rest of my life."
Nothing lasts forever.
Jiang Jing said nothing and turned his gaze to the bunch of purple hyacinths.
Zhao Fengqing turned around to meet his gaze and smiled, "I just bought some ginger tea to warm you up."
Zhao Fengqing smiled.
Sure enough, Liu Rourou smiled gently, saying meaningfully, "Cut off the past and start over."
Zhao Fengqing was stunned for a moment, and even snotted his nose onto his clothes.
The two stood at the door, and the rain was blown in by the wind.
Assistant Leng immediately reported: "In!"
Assistant Leng was so shocked that he was speechless.
Then Jiang Jin said he was going back to the company to deal with some matters and left.
Pedestrians on the road put away their umbrellas.
"I'm going back to my home."
Zhao Fengqing lowered her head, "Then the leak... wasn't done by you, was it?" She believed that he would not do such an immoral thing.
She remembered what Assistant Leng said, that she couldn't even afford the northwest wind.
She bit her lip, wanting to say something but stopping herself.
Liu Rourou advised softly, "If you don't have money, don't drive a Mercedes."
Jiang Jing kept looking at her.
After a while, Jiang Jing said, "Assistant Leng, sell my AMG and buy a new GLA."
Jiang Jing looked at the hyacinths in Liu Rourou's hand and asked, "What do you mean by these flowers?" He felt that Liu Rourou would not suddenly make this bouquet of flowers for no reason.
As the sun sets, the golden color of the sea gradually turns to darkness.
Zhao Fengqing stopped him, "Where are you going?"
After a while, Jiang Jing said, "Assistant Leng, sell my AMG and buy a new GLA."
Liu Rourou advised softly, "If you don't have money, don't drive a Mercedes."
She followed his gaze.
"It's done. It's like this now. I'm penniless."
"Her father likes Mercedes-Benz." This was Jiang Jing's answer. Then he stood up and said, "My phone number is still the same. I will contact you if there is anything."
Jiang Jing leaned on the sofa, leisurely and relaxed, "My resignation has been approved by the chairman."
Then she kept staring at the door, lost in thought.
She shook her head, "I'm not cold."
The words in the villa, "I love you so much that I want to be with you forever." She believed that Jiang Jing was sincere at that time.
It wasn't until Jiang Jing left the flower shop that Assistant Leng came back to his senses. He murmured, "Boss Jiang has gone too far this time."
Liu Rourou advised softly, "If you don't have money, don't drive a Mercedes."
There is nothing to be sorry about if you like this kind of thing. There is no right or wrong, win or lose.
The next day, Jiang Yin and Zhao Fengqing completed the transfer procedures.
Zhao Fengqing sincerely hopes that he can overcome the difficulties.
So where is Jiang Jing eating now
"I'm not studying acting." Assistant Leng retorted. What sin had he committed? As an assistant to the general manager, what kind of thing did he do all day? He was cheating people everywhere.
"I understand." Liu Rourou smiled. "The most flawless way to cover up a lie is to turn it into the truth. In this way, even if Sister Zhao knew the truth, she would definitely feel more distressed than blaming Jiang Jing for spending all his money on her."
The flower shop had a sign saying it was temporarily closed. The door was closed.
She bit her lip, wanting to say something but stopping herself.
Zhao Fengqing looked up at Kong Daming and asked, "Why are you cursing him like that?"
Jiang Jing said nothing and turned his gaze to the bunch of purple hyacinths.
Zhao Fengqing was somewhat hesitant about his future with Jiang Jing.
Zhao Fengqing rushed out of the bookstore.
She wiped her tears on Jiang Jing's clothes.
Assistant Leng turned to look at Liu Rourou, "You and President Jiang are so in tune with each other, why don't you fall in love?"
She never uses the word "you".
Jiang Jing took a sip. It was spicy, but warm. He raised his eyes, "Zhao Fengqing, I wanted to borrow some money from you. But..." That kind of awkward pause was just right.
Back to the age of 18, she would still burn herself for him passionately. At this age, she no longer has the courage of her youth.
"Because I know him, I will never like him. Every time I see him, I start reciting the Thirty-Six Stratagems in my mind, fearing that he will be fooled. Only a fool like Sister Zhao who has been deceived is the most suitable for him." Liu Rourou showed a sly smile to Assistant Leng, "Compared to him, I still appreciate a simple-minded person like you more."
The words in the villa, "I love you so much that I want to be with you forever." She believed that Jiang Jing was sincere at that time.
Jiang Jing turned his head, his eyes filled with deep and lasting emotions.
"You vicious, wicked woman." Assistant Leng said angrily. "I am an upright young man, and I am not the same as you."
Jiang Jing turned and walked towards the door.
She looked around.
With his words, it was worth it that she had liked him for so long and so deeply.
The streets were wet.
It suddenly started raining heavily.
Jiang Jing watched her for a long time. When the students left one after another, he stood up and prepared to leave.
Zhao Fengqing turned around to meet his gaze and smiled, "I just bought some ginger tea to warm you up."
Zhao Fengqing went out to bring in the bookstall at the door and then closed half of the glass door. When he turned to look at the street, he saw Jiang Jing standing not far away with a black umbrella.
At this moment, she was too lazy to think about the future. Life was short, so she might as well create more good times with him.
Zhao Fengqing waited for more than ten days, and the news he got was that Jiang Jing had really lost everything.
She never believed that Jiang Jing's love for her would last for a long time in the future. She had failed once before, so at this time, she was particularly cautious and unwilling to give her true heart easily.
He was looking at her.
Zhao Fengqing lowered his head.
He was looking at her.
It suddenly started raining heavily.
He took the hot cup of tea and asked, "Why don't you drink it?"
Kong Daming came to the bookstore and told him the news.
"I'm going back to my home."
"I'm not studying acting." Assistant Leng retorted. What sin had he committed? As an assistant to the general manager, what kind of thing did he do all day? He was cheating people everywhere.
In the face of various disasters, emotional entanglements seem particularly insignificant. Although love is the eternal theme of mankind, it cannot be eaten.
His facial features were blurry through the rain and fog.
He was looking at her.
The person traveling with him was Assistant Leng.
After school, many students came to A Middle School.
Zhao Fengqing looked up at Kong Daming and asked, "Why are you cursing him like that?"
When I came in again, Jiang Jing was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, seemingly asleep.
Before he got close to her, he raised his umbrella towards her.
Zhao Fengqing walked out, shielded the rain with his hands, and waved at him.
Zhao Fengqing stopped him, "Where are you going?"
Assistant Leng immediately reported: "In!"
Normally, he would stay up all night with her and feel refreshed the next day. Now he was so exhausted, probably because of the troubles he encountered, which consumed his mind.
I glanced and was blocked by someone else.
Finally, Kong Daming sighed, "If you see him, tell him that if he needs any help, just come to me. I, Kong Daming, will consider him my friend for the rest of my life."
He shook his head and turned to leave.
Assistant Leng sat by the window, looking depressed, "Boss Jiang, why did you resign?"
The flower shop had a sign saying it was temporarily closed. The door was closed.
Pedestrians on the road put away their umbrellas.
She was so anxious that she ran out despite the heavy rain.
Jiang Jing leaned on the sofa, leisurely and relaxed, "My resignation has been approved by the chairman."
Zhao Fengqing goes to work as usual.
Zhao Fengqing quickly closed the other half of the door. "Is it cold?"
"It's done. It's like this now. I'm penniless."
She shook her head, "I'm not cold."
Seeing this, Jiang Jing immediately ran towards her.
She shook her head, "I'm not cold."
"Because I know him, I will never like him. Every time I see him, I start reciting the Thirty-Six Stratagems in my mind, fearing that he will be fooled. Only a fool like Sister Zhao who has been deceived is the most suitable for him." Liu Rourou showed a sly smile to Assistant Leng, "Compared to him, I still appreciate a simple-minded person like you more."
A Middle School is about to start school and the bookstore is open for business.
Zhao Fengqing turned around to meet his gaze and smiled, "I just bought some ginger tea to warm you up."
Before he got close to her, he raised his umbrella towards her.
She was so anxious that she ran out despite the heavy rain.
She looked around.
She shook her head, "I'm not cold."
Normally, he would stay up all night with her and feel refreshed the next day. Now he was so exhausted, probably because of the troubles he encountered, which consumed his mind.
Then Jiang Jin said he was going back to the company to deal with some matters and left.
Jiang Jing nodded, turned around and said, "Assistant Leng."
As a result, both she and he were half soaked.
He shook his head and turned to leave.
So where is Jiang Jing eating now
Pedestrians on the road put away their umbrellas.
"I can give it to you." Zhao Fengqing said hastily, "How much do you want? I'll return the house to you, and I'll give you everything. If it's not enough, I can borrow from my dad."
Zhao Fengqing pulled him into the bookstore and stroked his face with his hand, "What are you doing standing outside? If you have something to say, why don't you come in and tell me."
"The money in your card is my hush money." Jiang Jing said slowly, with a warning in his tone, "If there is any news that should not be spread and Zhao Fengqing knows it, I can still take revenge on you even if I am penniless. Liu Rourou, you too."
He let her make his clothes dirty and wrinkled.
Zhao Fengqing pulled him into the bookstore and stroked his face with his hand, "What are you doing standing outside? If you have something to say, why don't you come in and tell me."
"He must have his reasons for not saying anything." Zhao Fengqing lowered his head and flipped through the book.
He didn't show up for the next ten days.
"I'm not studying acting." Assistant Leng retorted. What sin had he committed? As an assistant to the general manager, what kind of thing did he do all day? He was cheating people everywhere.
Jiang Jing let her wipe it, and saw that her hair was mostly wet, and her face was covered with water droplets. Her light makeup covered up the spots.
Zhao Fengqing walked out, shielded the rain with his hands, and waved at him.
There is no other man in the world who can make her have such deep emotions.
Zhao Fengqing suddenly owned two properties, with an estimated value of nearly 80 million.
Jiang Jing raised his eyes and looked at Liu Rourou, "You are much smarter than Assistant Leng."
Kong Daming asked for a long time, and she just practiced Tai Chi.
"The money in your card is my hush money." Jiang Jing said slowly, with a warning in his tone, "If there is any news that should not be spread and Zhao Fengqing knows it, I can still take revenge on you even if I am penniless. Liu Rourou, you too."
The two stood at the door, and the rain was blown in by the wind.
Jiang Jing turned and walked towards the door.
Jiang Jing stood under the tree and looked up at the wall of A.
Kong Daming came to the bookstore and told him the news.
"The money in your card is my hush money." Jiang Jing said slowly, with a warning in his tone, "If there is any news that should not be spread and Zhao Fengqing knows it, I can still take revenge on you even if I am penniless. Liu Rourou, you too."
"No. But someone has to take responsibility." Jiang Jing thought, this was the last time he would lie to her.
Zhao Fengqing quickly closed the other half of the door. "Is it cold?"
In the face of various disasters, emotional entanglements seem particularly insignificant. Although love is the eternal theme of mankind, it cannot be eaten.
Jiang Jing took a sip. It was spicy, but warm. He raised his eyes, "Zhao Fengqing, I wanted to borrow some money from you. But..." That kind of awkward pause was just right.
He let her make his clothes dirty and wrinkled.
Zhao Fengqing suddenly owned two properties, with an estimated value of nearly 80 million.
Zhao Fengqing lowered his head.
Zhao Fengqing smiled.
"Where do you live now?" Kong Daming sounded very serious and she didn't know if he had anywhere else to stay.
The streets were wet.
"It's okay." He held her hand.
"I asked Jiang Jing what was going on, but he wouldn't tell me."
His facial features were blurry through the rain and fog.
She found that his temperature was low, so she took him into the lounge and boiled some water.
The person traveling with him was Assistant Leng.
His figure completely disappeared in the bookstore.
Jiang Jing kept looking at her.
Zhao Fengqing goes to work as usual.
After a while, Jiang Jing said, "Assistant Leng, sell my AMG and buy a new GLA."
Zhao Fengqing was busy paying the bill.
Zhao Fengqing went out to bring in the bookstall at the door and then closed half of the glass door. When he turned to look at the street, he saw Jiang Jing standing not far away with a black umbrella.
She followed his gaze.
Kong Daming came to the bookstore and told him the news.
"Boss Jiang," Assistant Leng lamented, "How can anyone be like you, using a dirty trick and actually getting himself into trouble?"
Zhao Fengqing turned around to meet his gaze and smiled, "I just bought some ginger tea to warm you up."
His facial features were blurry through the rain and fog.
Assistant Leng immediately reported: "In!"
There is nothing to be sorry about if you like this kind of thing. There is no right or wrong, win or lose.
He let her make his clothes dirty and wrinkled.
Jiang Jing leaned on the sofa, leisurely and relaxed, "My resignation has been approved by the chairman."
Nothing lasts forever.
He went up and hugged her, "It's better to be warm this way."
That was the place where he and she had climbed over when they were being chased by the dean.
She watched Kong Daming's back as he disappeared into the bookstore.
The mud on the road splashed onto her pants.
Back to the age of 18, she would still burn herself for him passionately. At this age, she no longer has the courage of her youth.
"It's okay." He held her hand.
With his words, it was worth it that she had liked him for so long and so deeply.
She hugged him back.
"Okay, thank you." Zhao Fengqing's smile was very faint, almost invisible.
I glanced and was blocked by someone else.
She sometimes looked at Jiang Jing's WeChat profile picture, but she didn't dare to disturb him. She thought: He has so many colleagues and friends, I wonder how many of them are really willing to help.
Jiang Jing leaned on the sofa, leisurely and relaxed, "My resignation has been approved by the chairman."
The second time, she was worried that she wouldn't be able to get up.
After a long silence, a guest knocked on the door.
She never believed that Jiang Jing's love for her would last for a long time in the future. She had failed once before, so at this time, she was particularly cautious and unwilling to give her true heart easily.
Assistant Leng immediately reported: "In!"
"Actually, I came here to ask you a question." She smiled sweetly, "Do you still like being with me now?"
Zhao Fengqing went out to bring in the bookstall at the door and then closed half of the glass door. When he turned to look at the street, he saw Jiang Jing standing not far away with a black umbrella.
Zhao Fengqing stepped forward, "Jiang Jing."
Kong Daming asked for a long time, and she just practiced Tai Chi.
Zhao Fengqing hurried out to greet them.
Zhao Fengqing rushed out of the bookstore.
Jiang Jing raised his eyes and looked at Liu Rourou, "You are much smarter than Assistant Leng."
Liu Rourou advised softly, "If you don't have money, don't drive a Mercedes."
She got over the first injury.
She thought, if she were 18 years old, what would she do? She would rush to Jiang Jing without hesitation.
Liu Rourou advised softly, "If you don't have money, don't drive a Mercedes."
Zhao Fengqing sincerely hopes that he can overcome the difficulties.
"I believe you." She said softly.
When I came in again, Jiang Jing was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, seemingly asleep.
Zhao Fengqing suddenly owned two properties, with an estimated value of nearly 80 million.
Jiang Jing watched her for a long time. When the students left one after another, he stood up and prepared to leave.
A Middle School is about to start school and the bookstore is open for business.
She half-knelt beside the sofa, studying his face.
"He must have his reasons for not saying anything." Zhao Fengqing lowered his head and flipped through the book.
She got over the first injury.
"What acting skills do you have?" Liu Rourou pursed her lips and glanced at Assistant Leng. "I was holding the board next to you and reading the lines. The most amazing thing is that you can read them wrong even if you just follow the words. I wrote 200 million, but you can add an extra zero with your quick mouth. Your line skills are not good, your on-the-spot reaction is very fake, and your emotions are not in place. Sister Zhao is naive, so she was fooled."
He seemed to have not slept well, with a hint of blue in his eyes.
Jiang Jing slept for about twenty minutes. When he woke up, Zhao Fengqing immediately made him a cup of ginger tea.
She thought, if she were 18 years old, what would she do? She would rush to Jiang Jing without hesitation.
He went up and hugged her, "It's better to be warm this way."
"The money in your card is my hush money." Jiang Jing said slowly, with a warning in his tone, "If there is any news that should not be spread and Zhao Fengqing knows it, I can still take revenge on you even if I am penniless. Liu Rourou, you too."
He was looking at her.
She felt distressed again.
She shook her head, "I'm not cold."
Jiang Jing watched her for a long time. When the students left one after another, he stood up and prepared to leave.
Normally, he would stay up all night with her and feel refreshed the next day. Now he was so exhausted, probably because of the troubles he encountered, which consumed his mind.
Zhao Fengqing walked out, shielded the rain with his hands, and waved at him.
Maybe before he gets tired of her, she will already dislike him for being old and having wrinkles. So, while they still cherish each other, they should live well.
Pedestrians on the road put away their umbrellas.
The two stood at the door, and the rain was blown in by the wind.
Jiang Jing slept for about twenty minutes. When he woke up, Zhao Fengqing immediately made him a cup of ginger tea.
Then she kept staring at the door, lost in thought.
The feelings she expressed to him were all referred to as "ex-boyfriend".
It suddenly started raining heavily.
After a long silence, a guest knocked on the door.
The heavy rain has stopped.
Zhao Fengqing walked out, shielded the rain with his hands, and waved at him.
He took the hot cup of tea and asked, "Why don't you drink it?"
Jiang Jing nodded, turned around and said, "Assistant Leng."
The words in the villa, "I love you so much that I want to be with you forever." She believed that Jiang Jing was sincere at that time.
Jiang Jing said nothing and turned his gaze to the bunch of purple hyacinths.
The words in the villa, "I love you so much that I want to be with you forever." She believed that Jiang Jing was sincere at that time.
She sometimes looked at Jiang Jing's WeChat profile picture, but she didn't dare to disturb him. She thought: He has so many colleagues and friends, I wonder how many of them are really willing to help.
Kong Daming came to the bookstore and told him the news.
Jiang Jing watched her for a long time. When the students left one after another, he stood up and prepared to leave.
His figure completely disappeared in the bookstore.
She shook her head, "I'm not cold."
She bit her lip, wanting to say something but stopping herself.
In the face of various disasters, emotional entanglements seem particularly insignificant. Although love is the eternal theme of mankind, it cannot be eaten.
The heavy rain has stopped.
She was so anxious that she ran out despite the heavy rain.
Jiang Jing took a sip. It was spicy, but warm. He raised his eyes, "Zhao Fengqing, I wanted to borrow some money from you. But..." That kind of awkward pause was just right.
Zhao Fengqing stepped forward, "Jiang Jing."
"Actually, I came here to ask you a question." She smiled sweetly, "Do you still like being with me now?"
He was looking at her.
The streets were wet.
She found that his temperature was low, so she took him into the lounge and boiled some water.
Zhao Fengqing turned around to meet his gaze and smiled, "I just bought some ginger tea to warm you up."
"You vicious, wicked woman." Assistant Leng said angrily. "I am an upright young man, and I am not the same as you."
Zhao Fengqing pulled him into the bookstore and stroked his face with his hand, "What are you doing standing outside? If you have something to say, why don't you come in and tell me."
"I can give it to you." Zhao Fengqing said hastily, "How much do you want? I'll return the house to you, and I'll give you everything. If it's not enough, I can borrow from my dad."
As a result, both she and he were half soaked.
Zhao Fengqing closed the door of the bookstore, then ran after the figure.
Jiang Jing stroked her cheek and said, "Just give me a few hundred dollars and I'll start over."
He went up and hugged her, "It's better to be warm this way."
The two hugged each other quietly.
Jiang Jing nodded, turned around and said, "Assistant Leng."
She hugged him back.
After a long silence, a guest knocked on the door.
Jiang Jing let her wipe it, and saw that her hair was mostly wet, and her face was covered with water droplets. Her light makeup covered up the spots.
Zhao Fengqing goes to work as usual.
She was about to cry, but she tried hard to hold it back. "How are things going at your company?"
He seemed to have not slept well, with a hint of blue in his eyes.
The streets were wet.
Jiang Jing said nothing and turned his gaze to the bunch of purple hyacinths.
Zhao Fengqing walked out, shielded the rain with his hands, and waved at him.
She nodded to show that she understood.
Jiang Jing looked at the hyacinths in Liu Rourou's hand and asked, "What do you mean by these flowers?" He felt that Liu Rourou would not suddenly make this bouquet of flowers for no reason.
Back to the age of 18, she would still burn herself for him passionately. At this age, she no longer has the courage of her youth.
"It's done. It's like this now. I'm penniless."
"What acting skills do you have?" Liu Rourou pursed her lips and glanced at Assistant Leng. "I was holding the board next to you and reading the lines. The most amazing thing is that you can read them wrong even if you just follow the words. I wrote 200 million, but you can add an extra zero with your quick mouth. Your line skills are not good, your on-the-spot reaction is very fake, and your emotions are not in place. Sister Zhao is naive, so she was fooled."
She saw a figure from afar, who looked very much like him.
Hearing this, Assistant Leng became even more depressed. "I have talked to Zhao Fengqing. The chairman is still investigating. Maybe there will be a turnaround. I have left a way out for President Jiang. I have such good acting skills."
The two hugged each other quietly.
Zhao Fengqing lowered her head, "Then the leak... wasn't done by you, was it?" She believed that he would not do such an immoral thing.
After school, many students came to A Middle School.
Zhao Fengqing stepped forward, "Jiang Jing."
However, in that situation, this statement may just be a kind of sentimental deception. After all, that was his vulnerable period. There is a saying that it is easy to share adversity, but difficult to share wealth.
Maybe before he gets tired of her, she will already dislike him for being old and having wrinkles. So, while they still cherish each other, they should live well.
He seemed to have not slept well, with a hint of blue in his eyes.
"No. But someone has to take responsibility." Jiang Jing thought, this was the last time he would lie to her.
Liu Rourou's eyes narrowed, "You are really a lunatic."
But, liking is liking. She likes him just because she likes him.
Hearing this, Assistant Leng became even more depressed. "I have talked to Zhao Fengqing. The chairman is still investigating. Maybe there will be a turnaround. I have left a way out for President Jiang. I have such good acting skills."
After a while, Jiang Jing said, "Assistant Leng, sell my AMG and buy a new GLA."
Assistant Leng was so shocked that he was speechless.
There is nothing to be sorry about if you like this kind of thing. There is no right or wrong, win or lose.
In the face of various disasters, emotional entanglements seem particularly insignificant. Although love is the eternal theme of mankind, it cannot be eaten.
She wiped her tears on Jiang Jing's clothes.
If he takes a roundabout route, he still has many ways. But he and she have missed each other for many years, and he can't play the long game anymore. He is desperate for the opportunity to spend the rest of his life with her. In the future, he will learn from her how to treat people sincerely.
As a result, both she and he were half soaked.
It suddenly started raining heavily.
The person traveling with him was Assistant Leng.
She saw a figure from afar, who looked very much like him.
She hugged him back.
She nodded to show that she understood.
Zhao Fengqing pulled him into the bookstore and stroked his face with his hand, "What are you doing standing outside? If you have something to say, why don't you come in and tell me."
Zhao Fengqing looked up at Kong Daming and asked, "Why are you cursing him like that?"
However, in that situation, this statement may just be a kind of sentimental deception. After all, that was his vulnerable period. There is a saying that it is easy to share adversity, but difficult to share wealth.
There is no other man in the world who can make her have such deep emotions.
After school, many students came to A Middle School.
If he takes a roundabout route, he still has many ways. But he and she have missed each other for many years, and he can't play the long game anymore. He is desperate for the opportunity to spend the rest of his life with her. In the future, he will learn from her how to treat people sincerely.
Jiang Jing let her wipe it, and saw that her hair was mostly wet, and her face was covered with water droplets. Her light makeup covered up the spots.
Normally, he would stay up all night with her and feel refreshed the next day. Now he was so exhausted, probably because of the troubles he encountered, which consumed his mind.
Jiang Jing said nothing and turned his gaze to the bunch of purple hyacinths.
Jiang Jing kept looking at her.
Zhao Fengqing was busy paying the bill.
Before he got close to her, he raised his umbrella towards her.
As the sun sets, the golden color of the sea gradually turns to darkness.
Jiang Jing watched her for a long time. When the students left one after another, he stood up and prepared to leave.
She thought, if she were 18 years old, what would she do? She would rush to Jiang Jing without hesitation.
She thought, if she were 18 years old, what would she do? She would rush to Jiang Jing without hesitation.
The words in the villa, "I love you so much that I want to be with you forever." She believed that Jiang Jing was sincere at that time.
Zhao Fengqing stopped him, "Where are you going?"
Zhao Fengqing hurried out to greet them.
The heavy rain has stopped.
"It's done. It's like this now. I'm penniless."
Back to the age of 18, she would still burn herself for him passionately. At this age, she no longer has the courage of her youth.
Jiang Jing let her wipe it, and saw that her hair was mostly wet, and her face was covered with water droplets. Her light makeup covered up the spots.
"I'm going back to your house to pack up some things." He looked far away, "There are some books."
She sometimes looked at Jiang Jing's WeChat profile picture, but she didn't dare to disturb him. She thought: He has so many colleagues and friends, I wonder how many of them are really willing to help.
"Her father likes Mercedes-Benz." This was Jiang Jing's answer. Then he stood up and said, "My phone number is still the same. I will contact you if there is anything."
She never believed that Jiang Jing's love for her would last for a long time in the future. She had failed once before, so at this time, she was particularly cautious and unwilling to give her true heart easily.
"Where do you live now?" Kong Daming sounded very serious and she didn't know if he had anywhere else to stay.
"Where do you live now?" Kong Daming sounded very serious and she didn't know if he had anywhere else to stay.
"I'm going back to my home."
As the sun sets, the golden color of the sea gradually turns to darkness.
"I'm going back to my home."
When she reached the side door of A, she stopped.
She found that his temperature was low, so she took him into the lounge and boiled some water.
Liu Rourou advised softly, "If you don't have money, don't drive a Mercedes."
Jiang Jing nodded, turned around and said, "Assistant Leng."
There is no other man in the world who can make her have such deep emotions.
So where is Jiang Jing eating now
"Oh oh." Zhao Fengqing remembered. He still had the Jiang family as a strong support. So, she let go of his hand.
The words in the villa, "I love you so much that I want to be with you forever." She believed that Jiang Jing was sincere at that time.
Zhao Fengqing quickly closed the other half of the door. "Is it cold?"
When I came in again, Jiang Jing was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, seemingly asleep.
Nothing lasts forever.
Jiang Jing turned and walked towards the door.
Zhao Fengqing went out to bring in the bookstall at the door and then closed half of the glass door. When he turned to look at the street, he saw Jiang Jing standing not far away with a black umbrella.
Maybe before he gets tired of her, she will already dislike him for being old and having wrinkles. So, while they still cherish each other, they should live well.
She followed his gaze.
His figure completely disappeared in the bookstore.
"He must have his reasons for not saying anything." Zhao Fengqing lowered his head and flipped through the book.
Zhao Fengqing lowered her head, "Then the leak... wasn't done by you, was it?" She believed that he would not do such an immoral thing.
Jiang Jing nodded, turned around and said, "Assistant Leng."
She bit her lip, wanting to say something but stopping herself.
Zhao Fengqing smiled.
He shook his head and turned to leave.
"I understand." Liu Rourou smiled. "The most flawless way to cover up a lie is to turn it into the truth. In this way, even if Sister Zhao knew the truth, she would definitely feel more distressed than blaming Jiang Jing for spending all his money on her."
She saw a figure from afar, who looked very much like him.
The two hugged each other quietly.
His figure completely disappeared in the bookstore.
She felt distressed again.
She never uses the word "you".
"What acting skills do you have?" Liu Rourou pursed her lips and glanced at Assistant Leng. "I was holding the board next to you and reading the lines. The most amazing thing is that you can read them wrong even if you just follow the words. I wrote 200 million, but you can add an extra zero with your quick mouth. Your line skills are not good, your on-the-spot reaction is very fake, and your emotions are not in place. Sister Zhao is naive, so she was fooled."
She thought, if she were 18 years old, what would she do? She would rush to Jiang Jing without hesitation.
Zhao Fengqing lowered his head.
Zhao Fengqing lowered her head, "Then the leak... wasn't done by you, was it?" She believed that he would not do such an immoral thing.
He let her make his clothes dirty and wrinkled.
So where is Jiang Jing eating now
She felt distressed again.
He took the hot cup of tea and asked, "Why don't you drink it?"
She thought, if she were 18 years old, what would she do? She would rush to Jiang Jing without hesitation.
She shook her head, "I'm not cold."
"I can give it to you." Zhao Fengqing said hastily, "How much do you want? I'll return the house to you, and I'll give you everything. If it's not enough, I can borrow from my dad."
But at the age of 32, she hesitated.
Finally, Kong Daming sighed, "If you see him, tell him that if he needs any help, just come to me. I, Kong Daming, will consider him my friend for the rest of my life."
Jiang Jing stood under the tree and looked up at the wall of A.
Zhao Fengqing suddenly owned two properties, with an estimated value of nearly 80 million.
Zhao Fengqing suddenly owned two properties, with an estimated value of nearly 80 million.
Zhao Fengqing lowered her head, "Then the leak... wasn't done by you, was it?" She believed that he would not do such an immoral thing.
Nothing lasts forever.
Jiang Jing leaned on the sofa, leisurely and relaxed, "My resignation has been approved by the chairman."
After a long, long time, Jiang Jing said, "Zhao Fengqing, I like being with you. I like you so much that I want to be with you forever."
Back to the age of 18, she would still burn herself for him passionately. At this age, she no longer has the courage of her youth.
Jiang Jing said nothing and turned his gaze to the bunch of purple hyacinths.
Liu Rourou advised softly, "If you don't have money, don't drive a Mercedes."
"Actually, I came here to ask you a question." She smiled sweetly, "Do you still like being with me now?"
But, liking is liking. She likes him just because she likes him.
Jiang Jing stood under the tree and looked up at the wall of A.
Zhao Fengqing was stunned for a moment, and even snotted his nose onto his clothes.
Maybe before he gets tired of her, she will already dislike him for being old and having wrinkles. So, while they still cherish each other, they should live well.
But, liking is liking. She likes him just because she likes him.
The next day, Jiang Yin and Zhao Fengqing completed the transfer procedures.
As the sun sets, the golden color of the sea gradually turns to darkness.
Zhao Fengqing looked up at Kong Daming and asked, "Why are you cursing him like that?"
"I'm going back to my home."
"Her father likes Mercedes-Benz." This was Jiang Jing's answer. Then he stood up and said, "My phone number is still the same. I will contact you if there is anything."
Finally, Kong Daming sighed, "If you see him, tell him that if he needs any help, just come to me. I, Kong Daming, will consider him my friend for the rest of my life."
Kong Daming came to the bookstore and told him the news.
She remembered what Assistant Leng said, that she couldn't even afford the northwest wind.
There is no other man in the world who can make her have such deep emotions.
The memory seemed to go back to my youth all of a sudden.
Normally, he would stay up all night with her and feel refreshed the next day. Now he was so exhausted, probably because of the troubles he encountered, which consumed his mind.
The two stood at the door, and the rain was blown in by the wind.
The two stood at the door, and the rain was blown in by the wind.
"Oh oh." Zhao Fengqing remembered. He still had the Jiang family as a strong support. So, she let go of his hand.
At this moment, she was too lazy to think about the future. Life was short, so she might as well create more good times with him.
Zhao Fengqing closed the door of the bookstore, then ran after the figure.
He didn't show up for the next ten days.
He seemed to have not slept well, with a hint of blue in his eyes.
So where is Jiang Jing eating now
"I asked Jiang Jing what was going on, but he wouldn't tell me."
As a result, both she and he were half soaked.
Nothing lasts forever.
"I'm going back to my home."
She watched Kong Daming's back as he disappeared into the bookstore.
She sometimes looked at Jiang Jing's WeChat profile picture, but she didn't dare to disturb him. She thought: He has so many colleagues and friends, I wonder how many of them are really willing to help.
Back to the age of 18, she would still burn herself for him passionately. At this age, she no longer has the courage of her youth.
"The money in your card is my hush money." Jiang Jing said slowly, with a warning in his tone, "If there is any news that should not be spread and Zhao Fengqing knows it, I can still take revenge on you even if I am penniless. Liu Rourou, you too."
Zhao Fengqing closed the door of the bookstore, then ran after the figure.
When she reached the side door of A, she stopped.
Maybe before he gets tired of her, she will already dislike him for being old and having wrinkles. So, while they still cherish each other, they should live well.
"Where do you live now?" Kong Daming sounded very serious and she didn't know if he had anywhere else to stay.
Zhao Fengqing closed the door of the bookstore, then ran after the figure.
Zhao Fengqing rushed out of the bookstore.
Liu Rourou advised softly, "If you don't have money, don't drive a Mercedes."
However, in that situation, this statement may just be a kind of sentimental deception. After all, that was his vulnerable period. There is a saying that it is easy to share adversity, but difficult to share wealth.
"I believe you." She said softly.
The streets were wet.
Pedestrians on the road put away their umbrellas.
She looked around.
At this moment, she was too lazy to think about the future. Life was short, so she might as well create more good times with him.
He was looking at her.
His facial features were blurry through the rain and fog.
After a while, Jiang Jing said, "Assistant Leng, sell my AMG and buy a new GLA."
Zhao Fengqing was stunned for a moment, and even snotted his nose onto his clothes.
Zhao Fengqing rushed out of the bookstore.
When she reached the side door of A, she stopped.
The heavy rain has stopped.
Maybe before he gets tired of her, she will already dislike him for being old and having wrinkles. So, while they still cherish each other, they should live well.
"Boss Jiang," Assistant Leng lamented, "How can anyone be like you, using a dirty trick and actually getting himself into trouble?"
Liu Rourou's eyes narrowed, "You are really a lunatic."
Jiang Jing kept looking at her.
He let her make his clothes dirty and wrinkled.
The two stood at the door, and the rain was blown in by the wind.
Pedestrians on the road put away their umbrellas.
"The money in your card is my hush money." Jiang Jing said slowly, with a warning in his tone, "If there is any news that should not be spread and Zhao Fengqing knows it, I can still take revenge on you even if I am penniless. Liu Rourou, you too."
The two hugged each other quietly.
She watched Kong Daming's back as he disappeared into the bookstore.
Jiang Jing let her wipe it, and saw that her hair was mostly wet, and her face was covered with water droplets. Her light makeup covered up the spots.
Zhao Fengqing hurried out to greet them.
Jiang Jing looked at the hyacinths in Liu Rourou's hand and asked, "What do you mean by these flowers?" He felt that Liu Rourou would not suddenly make this bouquet of flowers for no reason.
The streets were wet.
Zhao Fengqing stepped forward, "Jiang Jing."
After a long silence, a guest knocked on the door.
She saw a figure from afar, who looked very much like him.
Sure enough, Liu Rourou smiled gently, saying meaningfully, "Cut off the past and start over."
Jiang Jing stroked her cheek and said, "Just give me a few hundred dollars and I'll start over."
She thought, if she were 18 years old, what would she do? She would rush to Jiang Jing without hesitation.
He was looking at her.
Zhao Fengqing looked up at Kong Daming and asked, "Why are you cursing him like that?"
Jiang Jing said nothing and turned his gaze to the bunch of purple hyacinths.
"Okay, thank you." Zhao Fengqing's smile was very faint, almost invisible.
He shook his head and turned to leave.
I glanced and was blocked by someone else.
"I'm not studying acting." Assistant Leng retorted. What sin had he committed? As an assistant to the general manager, what kind of thing did he do all day? He was cheating people everywhere.
He let her make his clothes dirty and wrinkled.
Zhao Fengqing closed the door of the bookstore, then ran after the figure.
The person traveling with him was Assistant Leng.
It suddenly started raining heavily.
She saw a figure from afar, who looked very much like him.
"I believe you." She said softly.
Zhao Fengqing rushed out of the bookstore.
Jiang Jing said nothing and turned his gaze to the bunch of purple hyacinths.
Zhao Fengqing pulled him into the bookstore and stroked his face with his hand, "What are you doing standing outside? If you have something to say, why don't you come in and tell me."
The mud on the road splashed onto her pants.
He took the hot cup of tea and asked, "Why don't you drink it?"
She watched Kong Daming's back as he disappeared into the bookstore.
He went up and hugged her, "It's better to be warm this way."
"Where do you live now?" Kong Daming sounded very serious and she didn't know if he had anywhere else to stay.
Zhao Fengqing quickly closed the other half of the door. "Is it cold?"
There is no other man in the world who can make her have such deep emotions.
That was the place where he and she had climbed over when they were being chased by the dean.
When she reached the side door of A, she stopped.
Nothing lasts forever.
He shook his head and turned to leave.
The person traveling with him was Assistant Leng.
In the face of various disasters, emotional entanglements seem particularly insignificant. Although love is the eternal theme of mankind, it cannot be eaten.
"I understand." Liu Rourou smiled. "The most flawless way to cover up a lie is to turn it into the truth. In this way, even if Sister Zhao knew the truth, she would definitely feel more distressed than blaming Jiang Jing for spending all his money on her."
Zhao Fengqing went out to bring in the bookstall at the door and then closed half of the glass door. When he turned to look at the street, he saw Jiang Jing standing not far away with a black umbrella.
Jiang Jing stood under the tree and looked up at the wall of A.
Jiang Jing kept looking at her.
She wiped her tears on Jiang Jing's clothes.
She hugged him back.
She bit her lip, wanting to say something but stopping herself.
"You vicious, wicked woman." Assistant Leng said angrily. "I am an upright young man, and I am not the same as you."
Zhao Fengqing rushed out of the bookstore.
The second time, she was worried that she wouldn't be able to get up.
She got over the first injury.
She followed his gaze.
Jiang Jing stood under the tree and looked up at the wall of A.
In the face of various disasters, emotional entanglements seem particularly insignificant. Although love is the eternal theme of mankind, it cannot be eaten.
"I understand." Liu Rourou smiled. "The most flawless way to cover up a lie is to turn it into the truth. In this way, even if Sister Zhao knew the truth, she would definitely feel more distressed than blaming Jiang Jing for spending all his money on her."
He took the hot cup of tea and asked, "Why don't you drink it?"
Liu Rourou's eyes narrowed, "You are really a lunatic."
That was the place where he and she had climbed over when they were being chased by the dean.
She never uses the word "you".
It suddenly started raining heavily.
Jiang Jing turned and walked towards the door.
The memory seemed to go back to my youth all of a sudden.
He seemed to have not slept well, with a hint of blue in his eyes.
Sure enough, Liu Rourou smiled gently, saying meaningfully, "Cut off the past and start over."
Zhao Fengqing stepped forward, "Jiang Jing."
At this time, Jiang Jing was in Liu Rourou's flower shop.
At this moment, she was too lazy to think about the future. Life was short, so she might as well create more good times with him.
Jiang Jing turned his head, his eyes filled with deep and lasting emotions.
The memory seemed to go back to my youth all of a sudden.
With his words, it was worth it that she had liked him for so long and so deeply.
Seeing this, Jiang Jing immediately ran towards her.
Jiang Jing took a sip. It was spicy, but warm. He raised his eyes, "Zhao Fengqing, I wanted to borrow some money from you. But..." That kind of awkward pause was just right.
Jiang Jing let her wipe it, and saw that her hair was mostly wet, and her face was covered with water droplets. Her light makeup covered up the spots.
As a result, both she and he were half soaked.
"He must have his reasons for not saying anything." Zhao Fengqing lowered his head and flipped through the book.
"Actually, I came here to ask you a question." She smiled sweetly, "Do you still like being with me now?"
Zhao Fengqing hurried out to greet them.
"It's not a curse. A finance classmate confirmed that Jiang Jing was in urgent need of money and cashed out everywhere." Kong Daming wiped the sweat off his face. "Don't you know that?"